Chapter 1188 - Beauty Doesn't Wash
Chapter 1188 Beauty Doesn't Give Washing
Li Miao glanced at the soles of his feet, and quickly put them down in embarrassment, such a pitch-black soles are enough to see that he had enough fun last night.
It's no wonder that the room where I was detained last night was an abandoned room in itself, and after walking around it a few times, it would be difficult for my feet to escape the dark, not to mention that Li Miao was still tossing and turning in the yard, beating Brother Jun and beating Yang Gang, and intimidating Huang Luguan, after tossing for so long, it was inevitable that her feet would become what they are now.
"Li Miao, you sit down and see if there are any wounds, and they have to be disinfected." Zhuang Xiaoying turned around, gently pushed Li Miao, and pushed away in the direction of the washbasin.
"Wait, did Xiaoying promise to wash my feet?" Li Miao smiled shamelessly.
"Less poor, sit down quickly." After Zhuang Xiaoying instructed Li Miao to sit down, she turned on the faucet again, and carefully adjusted the water temperature.
It turns out that this washbasin is specially used for patients with trauma to clean their wounds, of course, only some patients with large wounds or wounds filled with sediment can only be used, if it is only a small wound, then there is no need to make a big fuss, just rinse with hydrogen peroxide.
Looking at Zhuang Xiaoying's skillful movements, Li Miao also knew that she was not shallow today, because if Zhuang Xiaoying washed her feet from this angle, then she only needed to straighten her waist slightly, and her eyes could see something that excited her through the neckline of Zhuang Xiaoying's clothes.
Li Miao put her feet into the pool, waiting for Zhuang Xiaoying to bend down, and then while rinsing her feet with a spray head, she gently stroked the soles of her feet, while she stared intently at her neckline, exploring the unknown and mysterious world.
Seeing that everything happiness was about to come, Li Miao once again felt the feeling of heaven to hell.
I saw Zhuang Xiaoying hand the shower head in her hand to Li Miao's hand, and then straightened up, and said in a slightly commanding tone: "Li Miao, you rush from top to bottom until you rinse all the dirt on it, and I'll go get iodine." ”
After speaking, Zhuang Xiaoying turned around and prepared to walk towards the medicine cabinet full of bottles and cans.
"Don't, don't, Xiaoying, what are you?" Li Miao was a little stunned, and suddenly felt that it was different from what he thought.
"What's wrong Li Miao, my feet hurt?" Zhuang Xiaoying turned around and asked puzzled.
"I don't have a sore foot, my egg hurts, don't you wash it for me, Xiaoying, I don't want to wash it myself." Li Miao covered it like a child, and even the voice turned into a cry.
Zhuang Xiaoying snorted and laughed, in fact, she was going to wash Li Miao, but she also knew that although she said so, she was reluctant to let herself wash his feet in her heart, not to mention, Li Miao's feet were too dark.
"Li Miao, I didn't say I wouldn't wash it for you, I just asked you to rinse off the dirt on it first, otherwise how can I deal with it for you?" Zhuang Xiaoying smiled, making Li Miao suddenly feel a feeling of going from hell to heaven, and Zhuang Xiaoying's smile was the warm sunshine sprinkled all over the earth, which made people suddenly shake and look new.
Subsequently, Li Miao also took the sprinkler head, and rinsed the soles of his feet by himself, and the sink suddenly seemed to be poured ink, and it was all black water.
Washed almost, Zhuang Xiaoying walked in front of Li Miao with a treatment plate, Li Miao took a look, and there were tweezers, iodine for disinfection, sterile gauze, normal saline, hydrogen peroxide, and adhesive tape and scissors.
"Have you washed it, Li Miao?" After Zhuang Xiaoying put down the treatment plate, the first thing she did was to check Li Miao's injury, after all, her feet were cleaned, and she could know whether there was a wound or not.
"No, Xiaoying, you give me that piece of sulfur soap, and I'll disinfect it." Li Miao did not lift the soles of his feet for Zhuang Xiaoying to see, but made a request for sulfur soap.
"What do you want to do, if there is a wound, disinfection is the final thing, Li Miao, are you seriously injured, let me see, don't do this?" Zhuang Xiaoying's face suddenly had a worried look, what she couldn't accept the most was that Li Miao was injured for herself, and she would rather hurt herself.
Li Miao listened to Zhuang Xiaoying's words, and was also a little helpless, so she said: "Xiaoying, you don't understand this, I'm not worried about the wound, I'm worried about athlete's foot." ”
"Beriberi?" Zhuang Xiaoying put down the saline solution in her hand and suddenly realized something.
"Yes, have you forgotten, I wore Huang Luguan's shoes, if this guy really has some kind of athlete's foot or something, I will be miserable." Li Miao said with a sad face.
"Li Miao, did you put him on directly after taking off his shoes?" Zhuang Xiaoying hurriedly asked.
Li Miao smiled bitterly and said, "Of course I'm not so stupid, I'll put it on after I remove his insole, otherwise I'm afraid I'll really be infected if I come into direct contact." ”
Zhuang Xiaoying thought for a moment and said: "Athlete's foot is caused by a fungal infection, and if you remove his insole, it doesn't mean that there is no fungus elsewhere." ”
When Li Miao heard this, he couldn't help but grow his mouth and began to be afraid, and at the same time, Li Miao turned on the faucet again and frantically rinsed the soles of his feet.
"Xiaoying, don't scare me, get me sulfur soap, that thing is disinfected and sterilized." Li Miao rinsed quickly, and kept urging Zhuang Xiaoying in her mouth.
Zhuang Xiaoying smiled slightly, saw Li Miao's nervous and worried look, and said: "Li Miao, it's not that you will be 100% infected after one contact, there is also a certain chance, why are you so scared." ”
Li Miao increased the flow of water and washed the soles of his feet, and said impatiently: "I don't want that problem, picking up girls in the future will be an obstacle." ”
Zhuang Xiaoying looked at Li Miao's frightened look, and quickly picked up the hydrogen peroxide of the treatment tray and handed it to Li Miao.
"Why do you give me this?" It seems that Li Miao only wants sulfur soap now, perhaps because he has accepted the concept of sulfur soap sterilization since he was a child, so he even thinks that sulfur soap is better than alcohol or something.
"This is hydrogen peroxide, after being infected by anaerobic bacteria, it has a good effect on sterilization, especially the wound is relatively deep and cannot be touched, and what sulfur soap you are talking about, at least it must be used when the outer skin is not damaged." Zhuang Xiaoying also told Li Miao about her professional knowledge.
"Oh." Li Miao nodded as if she didn't understand, and then said with a smile: "Why does Xiaoying think that my foot is injured?" ”