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Yun thought at this time that she didn't know. She clearly felt that it was a clear line of demarcation, and the move of each to everyone, but instead gave the two of them an unstoppable bond until deeper and deeper.

At night, Yun Xiang, who had not bathed for several days, couldn't bear it. Some nurses asked her if she needed any help to wipe her body.

But Yun Xiang thinks of someone who doesn't like others touching her body. Except for the face, hands and feet, no one touched.

Her hair also felt a little greasy. Yun thought about asking Shu Yun to help her get ready to change her clothes. After dinner, after reading the book for a while, she picked up things and went to the bathroom.

"No one has used the bathtub, you can use it." Song Mian raised his head from the documents he had read.

"Thank you." Yun nodded politely.

There is a bathtub in the bathroom. This is Song Mian's private ward. Shu Yun has told Yun to think about it.

No female has ever stayed, and Song Mian is here for the second time. Even the visitor has no female, so the female toilet is brand new.

Except before Yun Xiang came in, he ordered the cleaner to clean and sterilize the restroom and put daily necessities, no one touched and used it.

Whether staying in a hotel or elsewhere, Yun thinks he doesn't like lying in a bathtub.

Except for your own private room, make sure that only you can touch it by yourself. But now she is physically weak, and this is also new, she is not hypocritical.

When you put water, open the cabinet on the wall. It is a very old-style porcelain bottle, which looks extraordinarily charming. It is marked with bath skin care, shampoo and hair care, and a bottle of flower essential oil.

Yun thinks about taking it down and smelling it. The smell is really fragrant and charming. This fragrance is neither rich nor light, just enough for women to smell it and cannot resist its temptation.

In my last life, Yun thinks that I particularly like to use an organic white rose essential oil. Although it is expensive, it is really easy to use.

Yun thinks about asking herself if she already knows all kinds of fragrant essential oils, but she really can't smell the bottle.

But here it is, she can use it, such a good thing, don't use it in vain.

After dripping a few drops in the bathtub, this high-purity refined flower essential oil can not put too much, but it is not good for the skin.

The bathtub was filled with heat, and the faint white mist was around the fragrance. I just washed my body. It was just when I was tired. The ventilation and heating in the bathroom were just right. Yun thought that he had fallen into such a comfortable environment unconsciously. Dreamland.

An hour soon, Yun Xiang hasn't come out yet. Because the sound insulation is very good, Song Mian doesn't know what's inside.

"Boom Boom..." Song Mian came to the bathroom and knocked gently on the door.

Yun thinks that he was alarmed by the knock on the door, and then he opened his eyes tiredly, and found that the water was no longer warm. Fortunately, the weather is now warm, and the bathroom has heating.

Yun thinks about standing up, picking up the towel while wrapping it and stepping out of the bathtub, somehow suddenly his feet are soft and his body falls down.

"His..." Although Yunxiang thought about grabbing the edge of the bathtub at the last moment, she still had a severe sprain without stepping out of the bathtub. The biting pain made her frown.

The knock on the door continued. Yun thought about the one-way sound insulation in the bathroom. She moved to the edge of the bathtub with pain and rang the emergency bell.

As soon as the emergency bell rang, Song Mian didn’t know how to twist it while holding the handle. The handle was pulled out two or three times. His hand reached in, and the bathroom door opened. At this time, the door was also pushed in a panic. open.

Song Mian looked at Yun in the bathroom and thought about it. The person who opened the door coldly ordered: "Spray, ice pack, bandage."

In the bathroom, Yun thinks that she has wrapped herself with bath towels as much as possible, but her painful expression makes Song Mian step forward and hug her.

Really light, this is Song Mian's first reaction.

Yun thinks that Song Mian was taken back to her bed, and someone had already carried the medicine box.

Song Mian held Yun Xiangxiang's feet and watched her ankles swollen. She turned her ankles uniquely. The tight Yun Xiangxiang did not feel the increased pain.

"No fracture, no dislocation."

At this time, the ice pack was handed over to Song Mian. Song Mian brought the ice pack to Yun to think about the ice pack.

Although Song Mian is a gentleman, except for her knees, except for her head, she was wrapped tightly with a quilt, but Keyun thought it was a vacuum, and her feet were held by a man. The coldness at the ankle and the heat holding her heel palm formed A sharp contrast.

Yun thinks about being uncomfortable.

"You go out first, there is me here." Seeing the embarrassment of Yun think about it, Song Mian ordered the doctor who delivered the medicine.

"But your injury..."

Before the man had finished speaking, Song Mian glanced lightly, immediately swallowed the words back, and turned away quietly.

"You just ask the nurse to help me..." Yun thought softly. She knew Song Mian was still recovering, but it seemed to be no different from the normal person on the surface. She just hugged her for a while and didn't know if there was a wound. thing.

If this **** is bad, she can't afford it.

"Your blood sugar is low, don't take a bath for more than half an hour in the future, you can eat a piece of chocolate before taking a bath." Song Mian shifted Yun's thoughts and didn't embarrass her.

He just went in to see the traces. Yun Xiang thought it was slipping, but it wasn't the sprained feet that sprained him. The bathroom floor had anti-slip properties, which meant that Yun Xiang thought he suddenly slipped out of strength.

After bathing, the legs and feet are soft, or the bathroom is not well ventilated, and it is caused by too much carbon dioxide. This may not appear here, which is the cause of hypoglycemia.

"Okay." Yun nodded, thinking down carefully.

Her serious look made Song Mian's lips voluntarily lighten up: "Tomorrow someone will dispense medicine for you."

"Thank you." Yun thinks she won't refuse. She is very sad and loves health more.

Suddenly the atmosphere improved a lot. His eyes fell on Yun Xiang think about the hair wrapped in the shower cap. Song Mian called Shu Yun in again and gave Yun Xiang think about blowing his hair.

It's just a small sprain, but Yun thinks that some limbs are weak and he is not brave. Thank you very much for Shu Yun's help.

After Song Mian gave her a cold compress, she pressed it moderately in the place of the hematoma. After about half an hour, she sprayed the medicament again, and then wrapped her ankle tightly with a very flexible bandage to let her Lie down and take two pillows on her ankles.

"Lie for half an hour." Song Mian told him to stand up and took his own things to bathe.

Yun Yun, who had been prepared for the pain for a day or two, thought that she could not feel any discomfort for half an hour, and even the redness and swelling disappeared completely, as if she had not sprained at all.

So surprised that Yun thinks incredible.

"Within 24 hours, you can't exert much force." Song Mian finally told, "Go to bed early, good night."