"Cut, must cut, hurry up and cut ......"

A nurse took scissors and squatted down to cut from the leg of his suit at the neck of His Royal Highness's feet to the crotch and leg.

A nurse with scissors in her hand and neck shears from the sleeve of her suit at the neck of Her Royal Highness to the shoulder.

A nurse bends down to cut the back of His Royal Highness's suit.

"Click, click, click......" The sound of cutting the suit is brisk.

Medical scissors are not vegetarian, and the sharpness of general scissors is comparable.

"Click, click......" Philips' clothes, pants, ties, underwear, and socks all fell to pieces.

"Shruns, shreds, shredded, shredded. "Philips is both an on-site guide and an on-site conductor.

The bad legacy must be removed, otherwise, someone will spread his stain, although he will not become a sinner, but it will also be a laughing stock of history.

Just think about it, a prince who is frightened by horror and incontinent can leave a good name to history.

"Shruns, shreds, shredded, shredded. "Philips was not satisfied with the nurse's incomplete cut.

He scolded the nurse in his heart, how could she be so stupid, and she could never cut the pieces he requested.

In the "click" sound, the lower half of Philips's body was finally cut naked, and the lower half of the belly button was exposed to broad daylight.

Philips was so focused on cutting off the pieces on the ground that he thought was too big, and asked the nurse to pick it up and re-cut it until he thought it was too broken to break anymore.

Scissors, he attaches great importance to scissors and concentrates on scissors.

He was stunned.

The three nurses were also stunned when they saw His Royal Highness urinating blood.

After all, blood in the urine is not a trivial matter.

Moreover, it is the prince who urinates blood.

Even if the prince suffers from a minor illness, it cannot be counted as a minor illness.

The three nurses were at a loss.

"Mr. Zhou, the prince has blood in his urine!" a nurse shouted in the bathroom.

Urine blood, others heard the horrific creepy, Zhou Yunyang heard it inappropriately.

To put it bluntly, his cancer can be cured and cured, and the blood in the urine is as bad as cancer?

He asked, "Is there a lot of blood in the urine?"

A nurse replied in a trembling voice: "Great, Mr. Zhou, the blood is flowing down the thighs and calves, and there is blood on the ground." ”

If it is an ordinary patient, the nurse is not surprised when she sees it, but it is the blood in the urine of His Royal Highness the Prince, and she does not dare to see it without being surprised.

"Oh," Zhou Yunyang said, "it's a bladder problem, could it be bladder cancer?"

"Bladder cancer!" Philips, who was stupid, heard Zhou Yunyang's words clearly, and his body was crooked, and he almost fell to the ground.

Three nurses hurriedly helped Philips.

A nurse shouted: "Mr. Zhou, come quickly, His Royal Highness is not good!"

Zhou Yunyang asked: "Have you washed His Royal Highness the Prince's body, and has his body been disinfected?"

"Nope. The nurse replied.

"What are you shouting, there is a treatment procedure for treatment, can you disrupt the procedure casually?" Zhou Yunyang shouted.

"But...... However, His Royal Highness does not seem to be able to do it!" said a nurse in a mournful voice.

"It's his life. Zhou Yunyang shouted.

He doesn't care how noble His Royal Highness the Prince is, if it falls into his hands, he has to stew it.

Zhou Yunyang drank: "Strip off his body."

Rinse off his whole body.

Where there is hair, there is dirt and dirt, and it is necessary to rinse it carefully.

Wipe his body clean and disinfect it thoroughly.

Put on his hospital gown and carry him to the hospital bed to lie down, and I will go to see him again. ”

Philips was so frightened that he couldn't even shout, so he had to be tossed by the nurse.

The nurses did not dare to slack off, fearing that His Royal Highness would die at their hands.

The three of them had to complete the procedure of rinsing Philips' body, disinfecting, and lifting Philips to bed before they could call Mr. Zhou for treatment.

The procedure is true, and the nurse naturally knows her responsibilities.

Xia Weiyu looked at Zhou Yunyang and smiled: "You are going to scare His Royal Highness to death." ”

Zhou Yunyang said: "The terrorists didn't scare him to death, and now he is scared to death? Besides, if he doesn't scare him, he doesn't know how to repay Lao Tzu." ”

When the three nurses saw that Philips was dying, Mr. Zhou didn't come over to take a look, so he quickly washed His Royal Highness the Prince, disinfected it quickly, and handed it over to Mr. Zhou to get rid of his responsibilities.

His Royal Highness, don't look at the people and love the people on TV, if there is anything good or bad in their hands, it is definitely not a matter of walking around after eating.

The three of them didn't care about Philips' precious body, they didn't dare to start here, they didn't dare to rub there, and even if they did, they had to look at Philips's face.

Now it's a different story, and you have to make a move when it's time to make a move.

The three nurses are Zhou Yunyang's specially selected tall and meaty faces, and at first glance they are the kind of nurses who can handle their hands and lose their temper.

Two of the three nurses were holding Philips' arms, and one of them was spraying Philips with a lotus nozzle into a column of water.

The water jet hit Philips' body with a snapping sound.

Urine stains and fecal clumps on Philips' body flow on the floor and into the sewer with the water column.

Then they smeared Philips' body with shower gel, rubbed their six hands together for a while, and then rinsed it off with a jet of water from the lotus nozzle.

Philips is dirty.

The three of them threw Philips into the bath, and the adults rubbed Philips in the bathtub like a doll.

It wasn't until you made sure that the buttocks and hair were cleaned, then you fished out Philips from the bath and wiped Philips' body clean with a towel.

Make sure there are no water stains before spraying Philips with disinfectant.

Philips sensed what it meant to be alive.

But what can be done, Mr. Zhou ignored it, and the three nurses could fix it as they wanted.

He wanted to scream, but he was too sick to scream.

Mr. Zhou said that the blood in his urine was a bladder problem and cancer.

When he heard about cancer, he was scared half to death and depressed to the extreme.

He even felt that there was still a possibility of survival after being terroristically hijacked, and if cancer was detected, there would be no life.

Although Mr. Zhou treated a clinical cancer patient, Philips believed that it was a blind cat that met a dead mouse.

He also knows a little bit about cancer, and doctors can cure cancer, and blow it when it is empty.

After the disinfection, the nurse carried Philips to the hospital bed and went to the living room to ask Mr. Zhou to rescue His Royal Highness the Prince, who was half dead.

Zhou Yunyang walked into the ward and saw Philips lying on his back on the hospital bed.

Let Lao Tzu's woman see the body of an old British man?

His skin was wrinkled, his stomach was full of oil and water, and there was no trace of it in the dead grass, what was there to look at such an old man.

He glared at the three nurses angrily: "I don't even wear a hospital gown, how can I diagnose and treat him." ”

Zhou Yunyang turned around and took Xia Weiyu's willow waist back to the living room.

A few nurses thought that Mr. Zhou was going to check or something, but they didn't expect to ask them to put on hospital gowns directly for His Royal Highness the Prince.

The three of them hurried back to the ward, put on the hospital gown for His Royal Highness, and then went back to the living room

"Are you dressed well?"

"It's dressed. ”

"There's nothing to do here, go back. ”

The three nurses looked at each other, and they were selected for a long time to come in and only wash the feces on His Royal Highness the Prince, it was simple.

The three of them were ordinary nurses, and they dared to say anything in front of Zhou Yunyang, saying that they were walking out of the ward.

The three nurses walked out of the ward, and Dean Han Ma hurriedly ran over: "Didn't I tell you to study hard from Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Xia to treat patients, why did you come out?"

"Mr. Zhou said it's okay and told us to go, can we not go?" said the three nurses.

Dean Han Ma said: "You have been in it for twenty minutes, and you can always see the rescue measures taken by Mr. Zhou to His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

The third nurse said, "Mr. Zhou has done nothing to His Royal Highness. ”

Dean Hanma said angrily: "I don't believe it, for a full twenty minutes, I didn't do anything to His Royal Highness." ”

A nurse said, "Who said it didn't ......?"

"Pick it up and do it. Dean Hanma said eagerly.

The three nurses told him about cutting clothes and pants, bathing, and disinfecting His Royal Highness.

Dean Hanma couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this.

How did he not know, if 10 million pounds was not given to Zhou Yunyang, what about his partners, don't think about learning.

Well, it's not 10 million pounds now, now he wants 100 million pounds for study.

Now Dean Hanma's intestines are repentant, why did he ask Mr. Zhou to pay 100,000 pounds for his studies.

……

Zhou Yunyang and Xia Weiyu walked into the ward.

Philips sat up suddenly, his face was blue and black, his body trembled, and he said anxiously: "Mr. Zhou, is my illness very serious?"

For decades, Philips has always maintained a steady and reserved attitude wherever he goes and attends any occasion, with a calm complexion and an unresponsive image in front of the collapse of Mount Tai.

But now Philips is afraid, flustered, and has lost himself, as if he has lost his soul, and his eyes are even more desperate when he looks at Zhou Yunyang and Xia Weiyu, as if all life has been cut off.

Zhou Yunyang didn't know that Philips was hijacked by terrorists and was too excited, and his nervous system was seriously injured, and he had already developed a phobia.