Chapter 3347

As for the remaining bowl of millet porridge, since Zhao Desan had been busy in the hospital all day and his stomach was growling with hunger, he wolfed it down.

Actually, most people have taken care of patients before, so there was no mystery to it. There were two takeaways: first, it was very tiring; second, medical expenses were very expensive. Fate had brought Zhao Desan and Wu Min together again. Wu Min was still receiving an IV drip. For Zhao Desan, feeding Sister Wu was a small matter, but there was one key thing that still made Zhao Desan feel a bit embarrassed, and that was that before long, Sister Wu needed to use the toilet. Although the two of them had already done that kind of thing, for some reason, in the hospital ward, Zhao Desan felt inexplicably awkward.

So, Zhao Desan brought over a new bedpan and let Sister Wu take care of it directly on the hospital bed.

At this moment, Wu Min and Zhao Desan both had a feeling of being very fortunate. Fortunately, the two of them had already had that kind of relationship long ago; otherwise, how awkward this moment would be. It was precisely because the two of them had already done that that things were much easier to handle now. Zhao Desan carefully lifted Sister Wu's soft body, held her in his arms, held the bedpan with one hand, and extended the bedpan under Sister Wu's buttocks.

Because Wu Min had just finished surgery, the incision was still faintly aching.

Although there was clearly urine in her bladder, she just couldn't release it. She was so anxious that sweat beads appeared on her face. With an embarrassed look on her face, she said to Zhao Desan, "It won't work, it won't come out."

Zhao Desan was a man after all and didn't understand the physiological structure of women. Men expel urine through the contraction of the prostate, which puts pressure on the bladder, while women have something called the detrusor muscle in the bladder wall, and only through its action can urine be expelled.

Zhao Desan felt that he could serve Sister Wu in everything now, but when it came to peeing and pooping, even if he used all his strength, there was no way. She had to do it herself, so he asked, "Sister Wu, what should we do then?"

A look of shyness appeared in Sister Wu's eyes, and she said embarrassedly, "Give me a massage, Sister!"

"How should I massage?" Zhao Desan asked, a bit puzzled, and then added with a devilish smile, "You don't mean for me to massage that place for you, do you?"

Wu Min gave him a glare of feigned anger and said, "Go away, it's on the lower abdomen."

Zhao Desan chuckled, placed his palm on Sister Wu's lower abdomen, and massaged it gently, creating gentle pressure on the bladder to help it expel urine as soon as possible. And it must be said, massaging Sister Wu's abdomen was truly comfortable; the smooth touch, the soft and elastic feeling, was just like massaging the fullness on her chest, extremely comfortable.