In this regard, I can only shake my head, if I take Pan Hui there, it will inevitably cause misunderstanding, is she my girlfriend?

So I could only refuse her, saying no, I can do it myself.

In the evening, Pan Ying's child began to make noise again, and Pan Ying's mood obviously began to be not very good, and after coaxing twice, she let the child cry.

Fortunately, Pan Hui was beside her, holding the child and coaxing.

And I also wondered a little in my heart, why are the two women Pan Ying and Pan Hui here, and why can't Pan Ying's parents come?

Could it be that Pan Ying also has conflicts with her parents?

Just when I was wondering in my heart, Pan Hui obviously couldn't coax the child, so she said to Pan Ying: "Sister, the child should be hungry, you just drank fish soup, otherwise let's see if there is breast milk." ”

Although Pan Ying's face was a little displeased, she still nodded and took the child.

I just looked away and didn't look at her breastfeeding.

Although I have already seen Pan Ying's body, now is not the time for treatment, and I have no right to see her body.

But Pan Ying didn't care at all, she took off her clothes as if no one was around, and she wasn't wearing a bra yet.

I immediately picked up my phone and never looked at it again.

But the child cried more and more, Pan Hui hurriedly said on the side, sister, why don't you have breast milk again, what can I do, the child doesn't like to drink milk powder.

Pan Ying also said in a helpless tone: "I don't know, even if I don't fight for it, I do have a little milk after Dr. Zhang left last time, but it is not enough for the child to drink." ”

Seeing the two sisters like this, it would be okay if I wasn't around, but now that I'm next to me, I naturally can't be indifferent.

Therefore, I still rolled up my sleeves and said, "Pan Ying, why don't I give you another pass?" ”

Both women were stunned.

Pan Ying's face was a little embarrassed, she looked at me and said, "Doctor Zhang, otherwise let the child drink milk powder, it's good to get used to it, and your body is not ...... yet."

"Yes, Dr. Zhang, don't force it. ”

Pan Hui also added on the side.

Although I heard both of the sisters persuade me, I remembered that our professor said that children who do not drink breast milk like to cry in the middle of the night.

Basically, a newborn child needs two people to take turns to take care of it, one person is responsible for taking care of it during the day and the other is responsible for taking care of it at night.

If the children are noisy tonight, no one will be able to sleep well.

Therefore, I can only say to Pan Hui and Pan Ying, it's okay, if I don't help you get some breast milk out, the child won't sleep well at night, and we won't sleep well.

The two of them inevitably had some worry on their faces, they should have been very tired during the day.

"Alright then, Dr. Zhang, don't force ......"

Pan Ying still agreed, obviously already scared by the child's toss.

I nodded, but when I got out of bed, I suddenly reacted, I didn't bring any tools today, gloves and disinfected things, how can this be pressed?

With gloves and without gloves, the feel is completely different.

And I'm also the age of strong blood, if I really don't wear gloves, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself.

Besides, now that Pan Hui is also in the hospital, if I don't wear gloves, will she think about something?

As a result, my body also stagnated and did not walk again.

Pan Hui hurriedly said with a concerned face: "Doctor Zhang, what's wrong?

Pan Ying also nodded and said, "Doctor Zhang, I really don't need it, I'll try to squeeze out a little bit for the child......"

Despite my heart, I nodded a little retreatingly at this time and went back to bed.

Although I can do a massage now, I'm embarrassed to say that I don't wear gloves.

stayed up like this until the night, and the child was finally coaxed to sleep by Pan Ying and Pan Hui.

But at ten o'clock in the evening, Pan Hui originally said that she would sleep here at night, but she suddenly answered a phone call with a panicked look, and then said that she couldn't sleep here at night, and a friend was looking for her something.

Before I could speak, Pan Ying said to Pan Hui with a straight face, "What can you do? Just me and Dr. Zhang are sleeping in the ward, what if the child wakes up?"

Pan Hui looked embarrassed, but still said: "Sister, I can't help it, besides, don't you still believe in Dr. Zhang's character? It's okay, I'll be back later." ”

Although I didn't want Pan Hui to go, Pan Ying didn't say anything after that, and I couldn't say it clearly.

After Pan Hui left, Pan Ying and I were left in the ward again.

I could not avoid seeing a side face of her in the next ward, which still looked very feminine despite being plain now.

And she suddenly looked back at me.

In order to avoid embarrassment, I immediately lowered my head and played with my phone, hoping that Xiaohui would come back sooner.

However, what I didn't expect was that Pan Ying's child suddenly woke up again, and then began to quarrel.

"Don't cry baby, mom doesn't have milk for you, mom makes milk powder for you to drink......"

I saw that Pan Ying was busy making milk powder, but when it was stuffed into the child's mouth, the child cried again, obviously unable to drink the milk powder.

And Pan Ying also looked anxious, now that Xiaohui is not there, she is obviously not enough.

I could only get up and take the child from her hand, and found that the child looked very similar to Pan Ying, with fair and tender skin, like a shelled egg.

But I can't take the child either, it's useless to coax, it seems that he should be hungry.

And Pan Ying sat on the bed, her face was almost collapsed, maybe these days, she also has a lot of pressure, and now she is so noisy by the child, it is inevitable that she will lose control of her emotions.

Therefore, I hurriedly said to Pan Ying: "I'll help you press it, you can breastfeed at night, but I don't have gloves, do you mind?"

I really couldn't bear it, and I couldn't bear to see their mother and son suffer so much.

Pan Ying's face turned red suddenly.

I didn't know what she was thinking, but I heard her answer softly.

"Then can I ask the nurse to take it for me for half an hour?"

If I don't give her breastfeeding now, she must not be able to sleep well, so I can only agree.

After Pan Ying rang the service bell and called the nurse, she gave the child to the nurse.

Now, there are no children in the ward, just the two of us.

"Dr. Zhang, close the door, it's okay......"

Pan Ying enlightened me instead.

My heart was beating "poof" and "poof", and I was very nervous.

But there is nothing I can do, even if it violates some professional ethics, but I am also afraid that the child really refuses to drink milk powder, what if he is hungry all night?

Pan Ying had obviously gotten used to being pressed twice, and after I locked the door, she was lying on the hospital bed, and although there was still some blush on her pretty face, she still lifted her blouse.

Her full chest was in front of me......

I walked over, and because of the tight time, I could only reach out and press it informally.

This time, the touch was completely different from the previous gloves, it was very elastic, and the temperature spread quickly, and I felt very hot when I put my hand on it.

Her heart skipped to her throat, and the flush on Pan Ying's face was obviously different from before.

Every time I moved, she trembled slightly, and I pressed her hard.

Especially when it came to some very sensitive acupuncture points, Pan Ying hummed softly, and my body also reacted, I wanted to avoid pressing these places, but her condition was more serious, so I had to press it.

All of this put me and Pan Ying in a very awkward position.

And Pan Ying gradually got used to this feeling, and she still enjoyed it.

She enjoyed it, and I was miserable.

The feeling of experiencing it with my own hands suddenly poured out a fire in my lower abdomen, like the difference between wearing that kind of thing and not wearing it.

I have always endured to put aside that thought, but Pan Ying's soft snort was too tempting, and by the end, I was speechless, my forehead was sweating, and finally I saw that her chest had once again appeared milky white......

"It's out......"

I breathed a sigh of relief, this is the fire in my heart, busy to the side.

However, my hands still have the soft and elastic feeling that I had before.