Dr. Song, the attending doctor of Xi Mansha, heard a message, and took a series of documents to go downstairs to complete the discharge procedures. A new policy for medical insurance card was introduced, making the billing procedures much more convenient. Soon, a fee voucher for hospitalization came to me. I glanced a few times and signed Jiang Yan's name on the family member's name. After completing the procedures, Dr. Song finally told some things to pay special attention to, such as food must be easy to digest and absorb, and use spicy products that have adverse irritation to the respiratory and digestive tract with caution, such as chili, raw onions, mustard, pepper, and fried foods as little as possible.

In front of Room 208, the woman in the bed next to her was pushing her wheelchair and it seemed that she was taking her husband to the garden downstairs for a walk.

He nodded with them with a smile, and I pushed the door into the ward, "It's basically done, please see if the consumption list is right."

"You see, it's fine. The teacher won't look." Xi Mansha moved her butt and sat up from the bed: "Doctor Song said can you leave now?"

"Yes, nothing else is going to happen."

"Okay." She looked around and looked at the things she brought, and moved her arms in a dilemma, but couldn't reach out her hand, "...ah."

"Don't worry, I'll do it."

He helped Teacher Xi, who was a little self-deprecating, to another bed, and turned around and began to pick up the pieces that Jiang Yan brought to her. First, pour the water from the thermos cup and put it in a red cannabis bag with the lunch box with the lunch box, then went to the bathroom to take off Teacher Xi's foot cloth and face cloth and put it in, "... Are you all together? Do you think you almost forgot to take it?"

Xi Mansha glanced at the wardrobe next to the LCD TV that was embedded in the wall, "Okay, I'll do it myself."

"Oh, don't be polite to me."

"You, don't..."

I gently held her shoulder and didn't let her get up. I ignored Teacher Xi's voice behind me, walked quickly to the closet, twisted the key hanging on the door and opened it, put the clothes piled up at the bottom into the bag one by one. On top was a pair of cropped pants, with floral satin pajamas, green long skirts, and white belts. But I picked up five or six pieces. When I bent down to get the clothes again, I uttered a sound in my mouth, and my arms were in the air for several seconds. There was a pack of sanitary napkins in an inconspicuous position in the corner. Next to it, there was a pile of female underwear, which was white and flesh-colored. You could tell at a glance that it was worn. There were also a pair of short stockings and long stockings on the underwear, which was very attractive.

Khan, I wonder why she stopped me just now.

The pounding was pounding, the heartbeat was a little bit fierce. I could imagine Xi Mansha's expression behind me. I didn't dare to look back and pretended not to care. I gritted my teeth and grabbed the bras and stockings, and stuffed them into my bag without looking. The soft touch of stockings and cotton underwear came from the palm of my hand. I felt that my movements were a little stiff and unnatural. I picked them up two or three times back, and finally cleared the wardrobe. I breathed a sigh of relief. Before I could say anything, Xi Mansha's shy voice floated, "There are three meal tickets on the windowsill. Please help the teacher go to the first floor service desk to go back."

I said something, and took three pink meal tickets with the words "Ten Yuan" without looking at me, and pushed the door downstairs.

Standing in front of the lobby desk, I took a deep breath and patted my hot face, and couldn't help but feel distracting thoughts.

After changing back to thirty yuan, I turned back to the second floor hospitalization department and found that Xi Mansha and a nurse were walking out of the bathroom. Teacher Xi had taken off her hospital gown and changed into a cotton shirt and a 7-crop black jeans. Perhaps the weather was slightly cold, and the calves between the leather shoes and the 7-crop pants were covered with flesh-colored stockings.

"It's drizzling outside again." The nurse reminded: "Remember to hold an umbrella and don't start wetting."

Teacher Xi looked out the window and said, "Then please help me with a raincoat set. It's in the bag, thank you."

"You're welcome."

The raincoat is very fat, and it is the kind of upper body that just covers the arms. It looks good as a normal person on the surface.

Everything was ready, and I followed Teacher Xi out to the entrance of Jiangong Hospital with a big bag to take a taxi. But this was the hospital, and due to the rain, I couldn't even see the shadow of a taxi nearby. I finally waited for one, but a woman from another place stopped me first. I looked around and found that there was no black car for the hangout. But a few motorcycle drivers kept asking us if we could leave.

"It's not safe to not take the motorcycle." Teacher Xi said to me: "It's better to get on the bus."

"Okay, be careful in that car, don't bump it."

Soon, the bus directly to the North Third Ring Road slowly entered the station. I held Teacher Xi's back and put on a slightly crowded car. After swiping the bus card twice on the clock machine on the left and right sides, I wanted to find someone to give her a seat. But at this time, the car drove away from the platform. Due to inertia, Teacher Xi, who could not hold the handle, instantly lost the center of gravity. He exclaimed and staggered to the side. I was really shocked and quickly hugged her raincoat in the waist. However, the raincoat was too fat and the space for shaking was too large, and her body was still swaying around.

There was a difference between men and women. I was embarrassed to hold her, but I couldn't help her injured shoulders and arms. I had to hold my shoulders slightly against her back, and tied my left hand to her wet raincoat, buckled it down, and pinched the belt around her waist. Ximansha's jeans stretched her hips very tightly. After I took it down, I indirectly touched the tight buttocks near her hips, the big thumbs buckled in the belt, and the knuckles directly contacted the cold tender flesh on her abdomen. It was vaguely that it could still touch the upper edge stripes of her waist stockings. Perhaps it was because the short stockings were not enough to cover the three-point calves under the cropped pants, so she chose pantyhose?

It's time to have a life!

From behind, I saw that Teacher Xi's neck had been dyed thoroughly by the red clouds. I evasively glanced at me from the corner of my eyes, looking both ashamed and embarrassed.

There seemed to be a traffic jam in front of the road, stopping and staggering.

I tried my best to control the center of gravity of her body with my hands, sometimes holding the belt and exerting force to the left, sometimes pulling the belt and exerting force enough. After a few times, my thumb was inserted into her jeans soon, and even the belly of my fingers clearly felt the edge of her underwear.

Xi Mansha looked back shyly: "You, you, can you..."

I was also having trouble, so I tried my best to adjust my erotic mind. I took advantage of the bus stopping in front of a traffic light at an intersection and said loudly in the car: "Would you please give me a seat? My teacher broke his hands and couldn't hold on to the handle."

A middle-aged office worker stood up with a bag in his arms, "Come on, sit here."

"Thanks."

"Thank you."
Chapter completed!