MM Racing Page 227
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Her lips were so cold from the frost that they turned purple.
When he got home, his wife not only didn't care, but also said some useless things.
"Are you asking for a beating? Hurry up and help me into the 710 Office, and quickly boil some hot water for me."
"Pah! If you like that old widow so much, then let her boil water for you. Why should I boil it for you?"
same!
When Jia Zhangshi returned home, she was not treated well.
Qin Huairu disliked her smell and completely ignored her.
She could only stretch out her hand, hoping her son would boil some water for her.
Jia Dongxu was on the verge of a breakdown!
Why did I end up with a mother like this?
He gets into trouble every day.
He sold his sewing machine to pay for the mental hospital.
It's only been a day since it came out.
He's gone out and caused trouble again!
"Can't you just stay home? Why do you have to go out?"
"I just went to see Director Zhang to ask about transferring my household registration."
"Now you're in such a hurry to find them? What were you doing a few years ago? Didn't you swear a few years ago that your household registration would always be in the countryside?!"
"Who knew the situation would change so quickly? If I had known, I would have moved here long ago."
"Ah-"
She sneezed loudly.
Jia Dongxu quickly covered his mouth.
"Go boil your own water, wash your own clothes, and stay in your room. Don't let us catch typhoid fever."
He was about to leave.
"I asked anxiously," Jia Zhangshi asked.
"Where are you going? I'm your mother. Do you intend to abandon me?"
"You're going to take a shower at home later, and you expect me to watch you? Of course I'm going to find Huai Ru. I even chased her away with the smell. What if she doesn't come home tonight!"
All he cares about is finding a wife; he completely ignores his own mother.
Looking at myself like this.
Tears streamed down Jia Zhangshi's face: "I've done it all for this family."
He Hongyang heard that the two families had been arguing endlessly since they returned.
I felt incredibly happy!
They were lucky to escape with their lives today.
Even if he survives, he will definitely catch typhoid fever.
Live it!
Let you guys keep showing off.
It would be best to stay at home and never go out.
I heard him whistling as he walked home.
Zhao Ailing already knew what had happened.
She was also hoping someone would teach them a lesson.
I quickly fetched him a basin of water.
"Wash your hands quickly, don't let these two people get them dirty."
He Hongyang didn't even touch them just now.
However, even just standing there, I felt like I smelled bad.
Zhao Ailing hurriedly poured hot water into the washbasin for him.
"Is it a little cold? Let me add some more hot water for you."
"No, I'll do it myself."
Just as He Hongyang was about to take the thermos.
I accidentally spilled hot water on her feet.
"Ouch!"
"Is it okay!"
Zhao Ailing's face showed a pained expression.
Her shoes and socks were wet; she had been scalded by hot water.
He quickly helped her sit down.
"Take off your socks quickly, I'm going to find some burn ointment."
When he returned, he saw Zhao Ailing clutching her foot, too afraid to move.
"Why didn't you take off your socks?"
"It hurts too much, I dare not take it off."
He Hongyang reached out and was about to take off her socks.
Zhao Ailing struggled hastily.
"No, I can't let you take it off."
“Why not? Although I am your son-in-law, I am also a doctor, and you are my patient now.”
"But..."
Zhao Ailing was a little embarrassed.
After all, apart from her husband and daughter, no one else had ever seen her feet.
In the past...
If a woman's feet have been seen by a man, she should marry him.
"Don't think so much. This is a new society. Do you expect a female doctor to treat your injured foot?"
"Let alone foot injuries, even childbirth often involves male doctors assisting with delivery."
Oops!
The more he talks, the more outrageous it gets.
It's just a burn on the foot, how did it come to be related to a woman giving birth?
Zhao Ailing ultimately didn't use him and took off her socks herself.
Her feet were a striking white.
This foot is like that of a child who has never seen the world.
She hides in her socks all the time.
I'm a little embarrassed to suddenly be showing myself to people now.
Her feet are completely out of character for her age.
It looked so white and tender, whiter than any other part of her body.
He Hongyang quickly took out a cool towel and applied it to his feet.
Let him move around a bit and see if he can move.
Zhao Ai (transfer 371 Ling followed his instructions and kept moving her feet 72)
It can move completely.
It should only be a minor burn.
The skin was a little red, but there were no blisters.
It seems the hot water in the thermos wasn't freshly boiled.
Otherwise, her foot would immediately swell up like a pig's trotter.
Take the towel down.
He Hongyang began to help her apply the ointment.
The cool ointment was applied from his hands to her feet.
Zhao Ailing felt embarrassed again.
"Let me do it myself!"
"This ointment isn't cheap. What if you apply too much if you do it yourself?"
Zhao Ailing thought he was telling the truth and immediately pulled her foot back.
"Since it's so expensive, I'd better not apply it anymore. My burn is nothing serious, just some badger oil will do."
"I was just kidding. If I didn't say that, how would you let me do it?"
Look at his smiling face.
When did he become so naughty, behaving like this in front of his mother-in-law?
However, it was his words that immediately put her at ease, and her foot didn't hurt as much anymore.
With He Hongyang's fingers exerting force.
She felt her feet were ice cold.
It seemed that as she applied more force, the redness on my foot was slowly disappearing.
Zhao Ailing watched this scene in amazement.
"I never expected your medical skills to be so superb. Just by applying some ointment, my foot doesn't hurt anymore."
"You only suffered a minor burn, and since you were wearing cotton shoes and it was discovered in time, you're perfectly fine."
He handed her the ointment.
"Take it twice a day, morning and evening, for the next three days. It will get better in a few days."
"Don't get it wet or do heavy work every day."
"I guarantee there won't be any scars on your feet!"
I was so focused on my foot injury that I forgot it was time to cook.
Everyone should be back soon, so she needs to hurry up and cook.
Zhao Ailing quickly stood up: "I'll go cook right away."
"You're injured, so you don't need to cook tonight."
“But Sha Zhu said he’ll be on duty in the cafeteria today. If I don’t cook, what will we eat?”
"I'll go to a restaurant and cook a few dishes, and order a plate of dumplings. We won't cook for ourselves tonight."
Zhao Ailing knew this would save her trouble, but it would cost money and require food coupons.
"Let's not spend that money, let me do it, it'll be done in a minute."
He Hongyang immediately pinned her down.
"I can afford this amount of money, and besides, we don't eat this every day."
As he spoke, he took out 100 yuan and 50 jin of national grain coupons from his pocket.
"Send this to my sister-in-law and tell her to buy more food now and store it at home."