After the two of them ate, it was naturally Xiao Qing who came to clean up the mess, and for Zhao Jing and Chen Xiaocao, the two lazy worms, if they could take the initiative to wash the dishes and clean up the mess or something, the sun would come out in the west.

Chen Xiaocao didn't say that after living in the beauty apartment for so long, Xiao Qing had the impression that Zhao Jing had never done anything except for occasionally brushing her teacup.

"Sister Xiao Qing, the call button in your friend's ward has ringed!" A nurse on duty said that the buttons in a senior ward like this are very sensitive, and as long as the patient has any needs, the nurse will come and solve the problem immediately at the touch of a button.

"I know, go over right away!" Xiao Qing put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, stopped washing and scrubbing work, and hurriedly ran back to Xia Hao's ward.

"Tianhao, what's wrong?" Xia Hao gasped and said, it is still very difficult to trot all the way, even if it is fifty meters, for a girl, it is still very laborious to run.

"Sister Xiao Qing, the drip is gone, do you still need an infusion?" Xia Hao said and pointed to the drip bottle on it, the last drop of potion had already fallen, and an empty bottle was hanging on the infusion stand above.

"Of course you have to fight, your injury is so severe, you have to have an infusion to speed up your recovery, I'll help you take it off!" Xiao Qing said as she gently removed the needle from Xia Hao's hand, and then dipped it in a piece of medical tape.

"It's been a day!" Xia Hao said complainingly.

"Do you want to do it any better?" Xiao Qing looked stern, took off the hanging drip bottle, and wandered between the nurse's station and the ward again.

In about five minutes, Xiao Qing retrieved the new medicine bottle and rehung it on Xia Hao.

"If there's something calling me, I'll go and wash the lunch box just now." Xiao Qing left a sentence and disappeared again.

"Oh." Xia Hao whispered a sigh of gratitude, looking at Xiao Qing's distant back, an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart, Xiao Qing took care of himself in the hospital twice, and he almost never helped Xiao Qing with anything, Xiao Qing paid so without hesitation, and the warmth of home rippled in his heart again.

Looking at the ceiling of the room, Xia Hao recalled all kinds of things in the past few days, happy and happy, cumbersome and sad, happy that he had met so many friends, sad that he always had some things involved, and he was still involved with the underworld for no reason, and he killed people for this.

From the early hours of the morning to now, Xia Hao ate and drank, and his body recovered quite normally, but suddenly, an inexplicable urge to urinate hit, and his lower abdomen swelled slightly, and Xia Hao remembered that he hadn't gone to the toilet for a day.

Xia Hao sat up slowly, ready to get out of bed, the hanging bottle hit his left hand bit by bit, Xia Hao gently wanted to stand up on the bed, take down the drip hanging in the air, and wanted to go to the toilet, he had to take the drip with him, otherwise if he pulled it off, there might be an accident for a while, and now Xiao Qing can't pull it out when he is not around.

Bang!

Xia Hao fell on the bed again, fortunately, the drip line was long enough to not pull himself, otherwise the needle would definitely slip out of his hand, and even cause bleeding.

After a failure, Xia Hao slowly stood up again, enduring the sharp pain of tearing in his back and the numbness of his arm.

"Tianhao, what are you doing?" At this time, Xiao Qing happened to come back to the ward, and when she saw Xia Hao's behavior on the hospital bed, she was stunned, she didn't know what Xia Hao was going to do at the moment, and she looked anxious and worried.

"Sister Xiao Qing, I ......" Xia Hao was speechless at the moment, not knowing what to say, after all, things like the trumpet are still embarrassed to say.

"What are you, what are you going to do? I told you not to move, when can you press the button to call me, if something happens to you on the hospital bed like this, how can I explain to Xiaocao and Yang Lu! Xiao Qing's worried words and concerned look made Xia Hao not know what to say.

"My ......"

"Tianhao, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Qing asked reluctantly.

"I... Think... Above... Toilet, so ......" Xia Hao said intermittently, lowering his head slightly, and his little face seemed to be red.

"Then you have to call me too!" Xiao Qing accidentally said this, and immediately covered her mouth, and called herself on the trumpet, as if she could help Xia Hao get on the trumpet!

"Call you?" Xia Hao said in a low voice, these two words tangled Xiao Qing's heart.

I thought of everything, Xiao Qing just didn't think of Xia Hao's toilet problem, looking at Xia Hao on the hospital bed, there were injuries on his back and arms, only his legs were still intact, his upper body was almost full of bandages, and going to the toilet was really a tricky problem.

"Tianhao, how did you go to the toilet today?" Xiao Qing asked with a flushed face, and began to inquire in an interrogative style.

"I haven't gone to school today, but I just drank so much pork rib soup that I feel my stomach swells, and I want to go to the toilet." Xia Hao answered truthfully, this reason is absolutely true and sufficient, in addition to bone nutrition in the pork rib soup, the best is the soup, Xia Hao almost drank all the left.

"Huh? You haven't been to the toilet for a day? Xiao Qing was stunned when she heard it, such a big man didn't go to the toilet for a day, so he must have felt very uncomfortable at this time, and his big bowl full of pork rib soup, Xiao Qing was stunned.

"Ahh Xia Hao said softly, because of the urge to urinate, his little face was red at the moment.

"Unplugging? No, I haven't said that because I went to the toilet, I pulled out the drip halfway, and the hospital doesn't have this precedent yet, so let's do it, I'll help you get the drip. Xiao Qing directly rejected Xia Hao's request to pull out the drip and walked over, and took the drip from it with a small hand.

For this move, Xiao Qing thought for a long time, and helped Xia Hao take a drip to go to the toilet, this is the first time Xiao Qing has treated a patient, Xia Hao's body is very weak, and he needs nutrition and drips very much at the moment, so he can't pull out the hanging bottle at all.

"You hold it for me? So how do I go to the toilet? Xia Hao said with a stunned expression, if Xiao Qing, a beautiful nurse, helped her go to the toilet with a hanging bottle in the same bathroom, then how could she pee out?

Usually this situation is done by the patient's family, at the moment Xia Hao is sick and living in the hospital, there is no family here to take care of him, and as a friend of Tianhao, he is half a family here, no way, Xia Hao is not as slightly ill as the madman Yang, so Xiao Qing decided that this work can only be done by herself.

"Hurry down, you don't want to go to the toilet now?" Xiao Qing said with a red face, holding the hanging bottle in her hand.

"Isn't that right?"

"Why are you such an ink blot, I'm not afraid of anything, what are you thinking?" Xiao Qing's words hit again, which made Xia Hao finally calm down, and began to lift the sheets with his weak hands, and walked out of bed with Xiao Qing's support.

"Ahh Xia Hao screamed, looking very weak.

Lying on the bed for a long time, Xia Hao's feet were unable to support his body at all, and he felt numb, as soon as he stood on the ground, his right leg was weak, and he almost fell down, but fortunately, Xiao Qing helped him in time to avoid the misfortune of falling.

"Take your time, go!" At this moment, Xiao Qing slowly helped Xia Hao to the bathroom, such a high-end ward has a separate bathroom, and it is very clean, and there is a huge mirror inside.

I have to say, this seems to be the meaning of God, just arrived at the bathroom, the problem faced by these two people came again, Xia Hao's hand was holding a bandage in his right hand, and although his left arm could move freely, he couldn't untie his pants at all, and he couldn't carry out the trumpet. No matter how much you fiddle with your pants, you just can't achieve your goal.

……

"Are you alright?" Xiao Qing didn't hear the sound of running water for a long time, and asked softly.

"Sister Xiao Qing, I ......" Xia Hao muttered his own words.

And Xiao Qing inadvertently saw Xia Hao's actions below from the mirror at this time, a very real problem came to him, and Xia Hao couldn't trumpet himself at the moment.