Chapter 218: Feeding Medicine
Thinking about feeding medicine to the person on the bed, Ding Xiaomei, who couldn't control the crooked brains in her head, had to knock her head again to make sure that she wouldn't do something hooligan like when she turned into a female robber while the person on the bed couldn't move. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
When it was time to strengthen the will to feed the medicine well, Ding Xiaomei found that she had educated herself in her heart for a long time, but she still couldn't pour the medicine into the man's esophagus smoothly. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that everything was tightly closed except for the trachea where the guy was breathing. Ding Xiaomei couldn't pour the decoction directly into the trachea, so she wouldn't have to fished him out of the water and carried him home.
After thinking about it, the "decent villain" in Ding Xiaomei's heart finally "died without a place to be buried". Ding Xiaomei, who felt more and more that there was a heaven-sent opportunity, finally couldn't help the little joy in her heart, picked up the medicine bowl and took a small sip, then held the head pillowed on her thighs, slowly bent down, and brought her lips closer to the thin and attractive position little by little.
Ding Xiaomei kept repeating to tell herself that this was saving people's lives, this was feeding medicine, and this was ...... Well, no matter how many times I repeated the warning in my heart, the head of this nineteen-year-old "older" unmarried young woman, who can basically be regarded as a "pervert", will become the seven huge eye-catching words "This is taking advantage of a big advantage".
The right hand squeezed the man's cheek hard, and then gently pressed a chopstick on the man's tongue with his left hand. To say that her kiss is not anything like a storm, let alone the deceptive taste of those who have heard nonsense even if they have never kissed a man. The thick smell of the soup is real, but in the end, these soups did flow into the man's esophagus, and it was not in vain that Ding Xiaomei's toss was made. Héiyaпgě is intoxicated with chapters, and the festival is new
I don't know if the esophagus has adapted to the flow of the decoction, and the man's throat is no longer tightly closed, which also makes Ding Xiaomei finally no longer have to fight with both hands, so the extremely troublesome feeding medicine has become more and more comfortable to take advantage of. If it weren't for the limited amount of a bowl of soup and medicine, I'm afraid that Ding Xiaomei, who is tired of it, plans to "play" like this tonight.
Carefully put the last mouthful of decoction in her mouth, cherishing it and pity Ding Xiaomei quite "solemnly" once again mouth-to-mouth for the man on her knees. But this time it seems to be a little different, the cold lips seem to be getting hotter, and they seem to be moving on their own?
Moved!?
Ding Xiaomei, who was "enjoying" there with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes and saw a pair of eyes like a deep pool looking at her, full of curiosity.
"Ahh Cough! I...... cough cough cough cough ...... No...... Porphyry! No...... Ahem, ahem, ahem! ”
A series of indistinct words were constantly interrupted by violent coughing, and the small half of the medicine that was still left in Ding Xiaomei's mouth squirted out of her mouth through her nasal cavity very neatly, splashing the face of the man who had just opened his eyes.
Ding Xiaomei, who was coughing fiercely by the bedside with a blushing face and covering her mouth with her chest, was blank in her mind, and the emotions that could be called "humiliation" that she had had in a moment before had flown away because of the violent coughing.
"Ahem, you're helping me with my medicine, I know. Please wipe it for me, I don't seem to have the strength to do it myself. The man's voice seemed to be fed mouth-to-mouth medicine, and it didn't sound hoarse, but it sounded a little soft because of his weak strength, but it was still a very beautiful male voice.
Ding Xiaomei came back to her senses with an agitation, hurriedly drove away the idea of "this man speaks so nicely" from her head, and hurriedly took the hand towel that had been prepared on the side and rushed to the bed to wipe him. But just as she rushed to the bed, she stumbled under her feet and fell directly on the man's body.
Ding Xiaomei could clearly hear the movement of being hit by the weight of a person who was not too heavy but was also a big living person, and it was a good result that she was not directly stoned to death. Ding Xiaomei, who blushed and turned into the color of a monkey's buttocks, hurriedly propped herself up, and she took the handkerchief in her hand and slammed it into the face of the man who had just been smashed and turned pale.
"Relax, I'm still alive, but if you keep messing around like this, I'm probably going to die at your hands soon."
It's still that nice sound, or it should be said that it's much better than the previous one. This beautiful voice sounded again magically dissolved the confusion and excitement in Ding Xiaomei's heart, and also allowed her to find her own square inch and stop the right hand that was straight over.
"I'm sorry, I wanted to save you, I didn't mean anything else. I'll pick you up from Chaohu Lake and drag you home, and then help you undress, no, I tore your clothes, no, I want to help you dry yourself! Then, then I asked Uncle Liu to come over and help you see a doctor, and then I decocted the medicine, I helped, helped you, and helped you feed the medicine. But your esophagus didn't open, so I had to feed you this way, that! ”
The composure on the surface is all an illusion, and Ding Xiaomei, who was easy to sit up straight, still messed up and said something as soon as she opened her mouth, and even inadvertently poured out all the eight characters of her birthday, regardless of whether the person lying down wanted to hear this. But fortunately, Ding Xiaomei is Ding Xiaomei after all, and the "strange woman" who has been the child Wang and the first talent in the five villages since she was a child. After saying everything that should be said and shouldn't be said, what she wanted to say and what she didn't want to say, Ding Xiaomei quickly began to calm down.
Her cheeks were still hot, but this time Ding Xiaomei could already look directly into the other party's eyes that seemed to be able to suck people's souls in, and then gently and gently wiped the half-dried medicinal soup on his face for him, really showing the tenderness of her daughter's family.
"Where is this?" The good-looking man continued to say in that good-looking voice, and this time there was a smile on his pale face, which made Ding Xiaomei dizzy again.
Ding Xiaomei, who forced herself to calm down, "forced" herself not to stay by other people's side, and after getting out of bed, she stood upright and responded: "This is Dingjia Village, my name is Ding Nanzhu, and the whole village calls me Ding Xiaomei." ”
Ding Xiaomei's hands were twisted in front of her, she bit her lip and asked, "Who are you?" These three words contain too many expectations and worries of Ding Xiaomei, she not only expects that this man is really an amnesiac character as she imagined, but also worried that this person has no amnesia at all, and then she is like a master of the rivers and lakes in the mouth of the storyteller, after meditating, he will heal from any internal injuries and then leave. Therefore, asking those three words can be said to have exhausted all the courage that Ding Xiaomei had regained when this man saw her doing such a shameful thing.