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"Master M, don't go, okay?"

Liu Han paused for a moment, then slowly pulled the quilt over her body, twisted her hair twice, and said softly:

"Okay, rest."

Milan closed her eyes contentedly, and smiled as she smelled the warm breath lingering on the tip of her nose.

...

I don't know how long the two of them were in this posture, and Liu Han, who was already a little dazed, suddenly felt that Milan was constantly moving. After opening his eyes a little strangely and looking at her, he saw that she was staring at him, with a face on his face. red.

"What's wrong?"

Liu Han was a little puzzled, but the next second after hearing the words of his little apprentice, his eyes widened.

"Master... Master, I want to go to the bathroom..."

Two bottles drip down, and the individual's bladder has to explode, so Milan ushered in the biggest urgency of the three urgency in life...

"..."

Liu Han glanced at her with some trouble, and suddenly remembered something and said to her:

"Wait."

Then he flattened her first and walked out quickly.

After going out, he walked directly to the nurse on duty, but a minute later, he was looking at the plastic wide-mouth basin for patients in his hand and was speechless.

...

When Milan, who was almost unable to hold back, saw Liu Han walk in, the expression on her face was also wonderful.

"Master... Master, what are you holding in your hand?"

(Thank you for your support, thank you. See you in the morning.)

Chapter 432. 5+2 equals one week

This patient-specific utensil is very common in hospitals, and it is often used by some patients who are inconvenient to move or need to be cared for. But for a little girl in her early twenties, the impact was still great.

So, under Milan Ning's unwilling eyes, Liu Han had no choice but to throw this thing away, then took off the hanging bottle and held it high, the other hand tightened and said to Milan:

"Hold me, let's go to the bathroom..."

After slowly helping the patient to the bathroom, Liu Han was even more troubled.

"this……"

"Master, turn around..."

Listening to the little girl's increasingly anxious voice, Liu Han could only help her sit up, and then turned around silently.

After waiting for a long time without a sound, Liu Han, who was getting more and more embarrassed, unconsciously urged:

"Not yet?"

Then I immediately heard the little girl's crying voice:

"I...Master, you...don't talk..."

...

When he helped his little apprentice back to lie down again, Liu Han looked at Milan, who was covering his head with the quilt, and said with a smile:

"Good 500, as the saying goes, the apprentice and the master are in the same love as father and son..."

Speaking of which, he couldn't even make it up himself.

...

Because this ward is a three-person ward and there are no other patients, Liu Han finally has a place to sleep.

While playing on the phone, staring at the less and less hanging bottles, Liu Han slowly boiled until the early morning. When he finally saw the bottom of the bottle, he quickly got up and looked for the doctor on duty who pulled the needle. After everything was done, he helped Milan hold down the eye of the needle in his hand to prevent congestion, and looked at the little apprentice who kept his eyes closed and did not speak, he slowly let go of her hand, and then lay back.

"call……"

After tossing around all night, he was a little tired. As soon as he lay down, he felt sleepy, and after a big yawn, he planned to rest quickly.

Milan, on the other hand, felt that she had regained a lot of strength, and a trace of warmth flashed in her eyes.

After hearing Liu Han yawning, she knew that the master must be tired. Looking down at the hospital gown on her body, she crept up.

So, Liu Han, who was already in a daze, suddenly felt that his quilt was lifted, and then a person got in.

He woke up immediately, quickly looked down at Milan, who was lying motionless in his arms, and whispered:

"Don't make trouble, go back and lie down."

Milan shook his head. Although his voice was weak, it revealed a trace of unquestionable determination.

"I don't! Master, hurry up and rest, I'm so tired."

After he finished speaking, he was silent.

Liu Han struggled a few times and found that although the little girl was weak, the action of pressing his hand and not letting him get up no matter what, expressed his determination.

Seeing this, Liu Han, who was worried about her body, sighed, took the initiative to relax, and slowly closed his eyes.

...

Early the next morning, Liu Han woke up when he felt the person in his arms move.

He thought it was Yang Mi because of lack of sleep, and he hugged her tightly and murmured:

"Sleep a little longer."

After saying that, he closed his eyes again.

After 5 seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes, and he immediately woke up after remembering everything. First, I checked the walls and ceiling, and after finding that it was indeed a hospital, I quickly looked down.

He found that Milan was facing away from him, and the whole person was completely shrunk in his arms. And he already likes to sleep with Yang Mi in his arms, and he is habitually putting his hand in a familiar position...

"Fuck!"

He subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but an arm fixed his wrist, and then he heard Milan's hoarse voice say:

"Master, it's only six o'clock, so I'm sleeping for a while."