"What's up? !" Nancy cautiously stuck her head out from behind the curtain to give him a glance, then withdrew half of her face.

Catching a glimpse of her, Eric frowned a little awkwardly and said, "You come and talk."

With a tangled grip, she made her way to his bedside, and Nancy was too weak to approach. "Come on, what's wrong with you?" !"

Seeing that she was far away, Eric waved her to get closer. When she came, he pulled her right in front of him and said coldly, "Doctor Nancy, smell me, am I stinking?"

'Huh? !" Nancy looked up at him, almost bumped his chin, looked down at his neck and sniffed. Nancy didn't realize they were very close, just looked at him in a daze. "Well, it seems stinky, it's all sweat smell."

Looking at her inwardly, Eric curved the corners of his mouth in silence. "You left me out for a few days. Do you still have a sense of responsibility as a doctor? !"

"......" Looking at him in the wrong way, Nancy held her head high and sat on the bed half-lying down, causing Eric to slightly turn his face away from her.

Thinking that he was angry for not looking at her, Nancy said awkwardly, "Well, I think I forgot about you having to take a bath, but now the caregivers are off work and Ben is not here. What should I do? !"

You ask me? !" With a raised eyebrow, Eric's face was clearly displeased.

"I, well, I..." Nancy stammered and lost her mind.

Sighing softly, Eric frowned and said, "I can't stand it anymore. You help me. I have to take a bath."

With a stunned "oh", Nancy went to the bathroom and washed the bathtub. She didn't use that and used the shower every time she took a bath, but it was inconvenient for Eric, so he had to wash the bathtub and then dry all the water marks.

After struggling to get him out of the bathtub to sit down, Nancy blushed a little.

With a hot cheek on her face, she dared not look at him and could only close her eyes and fumble to unfasten his hospital gown and pull off his trousers. But his short briefs were a problem for her.

"Well, you put them on first," Nancy's face was burning hot, and she took a towel dipped in water to clean him bit by bit, making sure the wound didn't get wet. Eric was also a little embarrassed, turning his face away from her. "Push your back a little harder, it's a bit itchy."

"Oh, okay." Nancy nervously washed for him, but as she washed, a bulge somewhere made her close her eyes guiltily.

"Sizzle -" Eric's throbbing in pain and the strange sensation on his hand made Nancy open her eyes in a panic.

She swallowed nervously and realized she had just touched something she shouldn't have, and had accidentally touched his wound.

"Well, after I scrub your leg for you, you, wash yourself, wash..." Nancy was so nervous that she couldn't say a word, but Eric, with a stern face, gave a "mm-hmm."

Surprised by his calmness, Nancy also quickly calmed down, what she was doing, why she was thinking nonsense!

A sense of shame welled up in her heart, and Nancy carefully changed six basins of water to scrub him three times before changing another basin of water and putting the towel in his hand.

Seeing her fair face flushed red, Eric felt a strange sense of humor, and Nancy didn't dare to look at him. As soon as he took the towel, she quickly turned her back and sat stiffly there, not daring to move.

"Dr. Nancy," Eric tried to get rid of the obstacle but couldn't bend his legs at all. "I can't get rid of this thing."

'Ah, oh.' Nancy was so nervous that she groped for him with her eyes closed.

Eric cleaned himself up and handed the towel to her, "Help me wash the towel."

"Oh, okay," Nancy turned around and saw something by accident, stunned for a moment. "What is that? !"

Blood gushed up, and even a tough man like Eric was distracted and couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

Nancy also reacted quickly, screeched and turned her back to rub the towel, muttering to herself, "Dead, dead, Nancy, how could you be so stupid and daydreaming!"

"......" Eric heard it very clearly, but Nancy was still muttering what she thought was in her heart, "Well, this isn't a living person, it's a specimen. It's okay, it's okay."

"......" Burning with rage, he glared at her from behind, and Eric was embarrassed and annoyed. "I'm not a specimen, I'm a living thing."

"Cough," Nancy stiffened, choked by saliva, "you wash here and I'll get you clothes."

Let out a strange cry and rush out, Nancy quickly rushes in helplessly and then runs out screaming, "Up, Colonel, you you you, where are your clean clothes? !"

When she was just scrubbing Eric, she was so serious that she didn't think much of it, but when she caught a glimpse of something by chance, she couldn't help but remember that his figure was just amazing, with a full set of abs and muscles, and not a single ounce of fat.

Rush in and take a second glance, jump out and feel like slapping yourself.

Won't you ask at the door? !

Why go in!

The hot steam was rising from the dark face, and Eric listened to the anxious stomping outside the door, responding to her in a low voice, "Isn't there a closet? Ben tidied it up. Go and look for it yourself."

When Eric's voice was low, magnetism emerged, and Nancy's face flushed and patted her forehead. "Oh, right, how did I become so stupid?"

"......" Speechless and choked, Eric had the urge to strangle her.

Fifteen minutes later, Nancy still hadn't come in and it was deathly silent outside. Eric was annoyed and said coldly, "How long are you going to leave me here? !"

Nancy heard the sound and shuddered all over. Weakly, she reached out a hand from the door to scratch the door frame. "Well, shall I pass it to you here?" !"

"Do you think I can reach it? !" The cold voice, in exchange for Nancy's cautious probe, "seems, it's out of reach."

Scratching her head anxiously, Nancy felt as if her body was filled with fine beads of sweat.

After a mental struggle, Nancy groped in with her eyes closed, her hands straight ahead, and her hands still grasping his change of clothes. "Show me the way down. I can't see."

"You won't open your eyes? !" "I'm the specimen, I'm the specimen right now!" said Eric angrily.

"......" Nancy, with a sullen face, squinted her eyes awkwardly into slits, found Eric's direction vaguely, pushed her clothes into his hand and tried to run away.

"Stop!" Eric's face was ashen. "I can't wear it myself. I'm a loser."

Eric's irritated voice made Nancy open her eyes all of a sudden and look at him with a hint of sadness, saying, "You're not a cripple. You're just injured."

The soft voice swept away the anger in Eric's heart, but her weak expression made his heart tingle...