The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

I don't know where there is a medical center here. You have too many bed sores on your body. I'm afraid it won't work if you don't apply some medicine. I have to go out and look for it as soon as possible. Ah Chou looked at the bed sores behind him, frowning It became a word of Chuan, Lie on your stomach like this first, okay? The bedsore on your back is worse than the front, and if you turn over again, it will definitely stick to the bed sheet, and it will definitely hurt more...

Ah Chou looked at the bed sheet underneath, and suddenly couldn't continue. The bed sheet was really dirty, not to mention the plaster on it, the filth on it was shocking. When he wiped the man's body just now, Ah Chou saw it She was afraid that the man would feel uncomfortable, so she didn't say it just now, and she pretended she didn't see it, so she didn't even wipe the secret place for him, but at this time, Ah Chou couldn't bear it anymore, and there were so many stains on her body. The smell of filth and filth filled the room. Man said that she couldn't bear it, and the man who lay on the bed all day was more uncomfortable, right?

At that moment, Ah Chou hurried back to the kitchen and found a new set of sheets and quilts and a thin quilt from the package. She silently thanked Mrs. Duan in her heart. The things were so well prepared, and Ah Chou came back in a hurry , She put the sheets and other things on the bedside, and leaned over to the man and said: It's a good day, it's sunny outside, let's change the sheets and the sheets will make it easier to wash.

The man's whole face was buried in the pillow, she couldn't see the man's expression, but just looking at the disheveled hair, Ah Chou felt uncomfortable again, and immediately said: I'll boil the water for you when I'm done. Wash your hair.

There was no more nonsense at the moment, Ah Chou twisted the handkerchief to scrub the man. It should be that no one has scrubbed him for a long time. After another two basins of water were changed, it was finally wiped clean. This place is no better than other places, and it is inevitably more delicate. After being marinated for so long, Ah Chou didn't dare to use force. Just wiping this place feels better than turning him over just now. Still have to work hard.

Finally wiped off, Ah Chou let out a long sigh of relief. She knelt at the foot of the bed to remove the sheet. After peeling off the two corners at the foot of the bed, she crawled to the head of the bed again. She first removed the inner corner. When she crawled over to uncover the other corner, she just took a step when she stopped suddenly. She saw the man shaking, to be exact, the man's head was shaking again, it was very violent, and his head buried in the pillow shook. Shaking every now and then, even the disheveled hair trembled every now and then.

Ah Chou was terrified, thinking that the man was hurt by touching him just now, she hurriedly patted the man's shoulder, and carefully asked: What's the matter? I just bumped into you just now... It's uncomfortable ?

The man didn't answer, but suddenly stopped trembling. Ah Chou was worried, paused, and then asked softly, You...can you talk? Is your throat broken too?

The man still ignored Ah Chou, and Ah Chou was not discouraged, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, thinking to himself, this man's voice is probably broken, it's really pitiful.

She was worried, and wanted to turn the man over to have a look, but seeing the filth on the bed sheet and the bed sores on the man's back, she decided to forget it after all. She crawled over, pulled out the other corner of the bed sheet, and Little by little, he pulled out the filthy quilt from under the man, together with the torn blanket, hugged and threw it outside.