Reborn in 70s as a hot mom

Not surprisingly, when I came back in the afternoon, Yaya had been picked up.

Song Shiting was taking care of the children by himself.

Ruan Qingling picked up Yaya and asked Song Shiting what he wanted to eat at night.

The weather is too hot, and I actually don’t have much appetite for anything to eat.

Song Shiting said: "Noodle soup, the weather is hot, I don't really want to eat it."

But it’s impossible not to eat.

Ruan Qingling thinks it is okay.

If you are at home, you can cook and eat it yourself.

But here in the health center, it’s better to do whatever is convenient.

Yaya's learning ability has improved by leaps and bounds since she was accompanied by children.

I will call mom and dad when I come back.

Ruan Qingling said with a smile: "I really want to send the child out. I will learn a lot after learning this way."

Song Shiting thought it would be better to send Yaya out so that Ruan Qingling could have more time to do her own things.

After this period of time, he was also very happy that Ruan Qingling no longer shouted to leave him.

I never abused my daughter again.

She was even able to take care of him in the hospital.

There was a good atmosphere in the ward at night.

Ruan Qingling wanted to teach Yaya how to read, but there was nothing in the ward, so he could only play with her.

Yaya seems to be changing day by day now.

In addition to being able to call mom and dad, she also smiles happily.

Ruan Qingling needs to do laundry.

Her hands are not good at rubbing clothes.

Song Shiting reached out and said, "I'm going to wash it."

There were intimate clothes that Ruan Qingling changed by herself. How could Song Shiting be allowed to wash them?

She hasn't spoken yet.

But the basin had already been taken away by Song Shiting.

Fortunately, their ward is the best in the entire health center.

Because there is a small compartment inside, just right for washing clothes.

Song Shiting went in.

Ruan Qingling frowned.

I want him not to touch the water.

But Yaya lifted her little feet and remembered to ask her mother to touch her feet.

Inside, Song Shiting was working hard.

Doing laundry was never a difficult task for him.

but now……

He was holding a small thing in his hand...

Ears are red...

Ruan Qingling later hand-sewn the underwear for herself, specifically to support the two lumps of flesh.

Just take it in his hand.

Song Shiting saw this thing for the first time...

The last time I touched Ruan Qingling's body was more than a year ago...

later……

There would be no chance for them to sleep together.

He didn't even get a chance to admire a woman's underwear.

But now Ruan Qingling's cloth is obviously less than others.

It looks a bit like what beauty pageants in Hong Kong or abroad wear on the beach.

How could she make something like that for herself?

Moreover……

He was even more surprised that there was a small piece of cloth in the basin.

That little piece of fabric with two big holes.

Isn’t it too imaginative?

One piece, two pieces.

There is less and less fabric.

Song Shiting didn't know what to do.

I pinched it and washed it under water.

Later, I only felt that the water flowing out of the faucet was hot. Even this small area of ​​​​square meters felt like a mountain of flames steaming.

Washing clothes, I feel like the little blood in my body is boiling.

Ruan Qingling played with Yaya for a while, but Song Shiting didn't come out.

Those clothes...

Wouldn't it be difficult to wash?

Her feet had just come off the hospital bed.

Song Shiting came out with a basin.

"I took it outside to dry," he said.

Ruan Qingling's ears were also very hot and she said, "Leave it alone, I'll go dry it later."

If she goes to dry it by herself, she will hang her private clothes on the side so that no one can see them.

Song Shiting said: "I know where to hang it."

His tall figure went out.

Ruan Qingling saw that he was walking very fast, and also noticed that Song Shiting's ears were as red as a monkey's butt.

It's just a wash, besides, shouldn't she be the one who is embarrassed?

Yaya was already asleep when Song Shiting came back.

Seeing that nothing happened, Ruan Qingling looked at Song Shiting and asked, "Did you get a wound just now?"

Song Shiting shook his head: "No."

Ruan Qingling nodded, turned around and walked out of the ward.

She went to the nurse to borrow a needle and some anti-inflammatory medicine, and returned to the ward.

Song Shiting asked, "Can I handle it myself?"

Just two blisters.

She sat down and picked with her needle.Then use cotton swabs to clean up the water flowing out of it.

Disinfected.

Song Shiting stood nearby, watching her operate with one hand.

Until she reached for a bottle of medicinal powder and suddenly found it empty.

Ruan Qingling looked up and saw a small pot of medicinal powder in Song Shiting's hand.

Her eyes met Song Shiting's.

Song Shiting only looked at the bridge of Ruan Qingling's nose.

My ears felt inexplicably hot.

"I'll help you."

Ruan Qingling nodded.

She looked at Song Shiting's big hands clumsily wiping the cotton swab back and forth on her hands.

It was like something was rubbing against her heart, numb and itchy!

Ruan Qingling said: "Just put a little powder on it to tighten the skin."

Song Shiting then capped the bottle.

Yaya has fallen asleep.

Ruan Qingling tidied up and got ready to go to bed.

Song Shiting glanced at her.

He lowered his eyes and continued reading the novel.

……

Early this morning, Song Shiting told Lao Wu that he was going to be discharged from the hospital.

Lao Wu refused.

Song Shiting said: "The road is not very far. You can come back at any time to apply for medicine."

Lao Wu: "Your body is your own, and you make your own decisions."

Song Shiting insisted on being discharged from the hospital.

Old Wu glanced at him and said quietly: "Isn't it good to live here? Your wife will come here right after class, and I can also help you pick up your daughter, but when you go home, these are all You have to do it yourself.”

Song Shiting did hesitate for a moment, but after thinking about it he said, "It's not convenient to cook here."

This is true. After all, in township-level health centers, few people are usually hospitalized here for more than three days.

If it lasts more than three days, it means it is very serious and you need to go to a municipal hospital.

"Actually, there are advantages and disadvantages, and there are advantages as well as disadvantages. Don't just look at one side."

Song Shiting insisted on being discharged from the hospital.

In the end, Lao Wu had no choice. "Okay, if you want to be discharged from the hospital, just leave the hospital. The body is your own, and you still have a wife and children. You have to think about them no matter what."

After saying this, he secretly looked at Song Shiting.

But there was calmness in Song Shiting's brows.

……

Today, the classroom where Ruan Qingling and the others have class has changed.

More than a dozen people were divided into two groups and brought to the front for practical training.

Half of the people stayed in the injection room to give injections.

The other half went to the emergency ward to see how to treat patients.

Ruan Qingling was assigned to the injection room.

When you go to the doctor now, most doctors will prescribe intramuscular injection of drugs.

Therefore, the patient has to come to the injection room.

It turns out that there is an eldest sister in the injection room, but that eldest sister happened to be on leave today.

There are not many people here in the health center, so we have to fill this vacancy.Lao Zeng directly brought a team over.

There were too many people, and it was difficult for Lao Zeng to explain the structure directly in front of the patient, so he could only give a lecture with a model.

And after he said this, he needed to take another group of students to the emergency room.

"You saw it just now. When someone comes, you will take turns to go up and give the patient an injection."

The corners of Ruan Qingling's mouth twitched.

How many patients can the health center receive every day?

Lao Zeng is so confident that they can go to the next round?