When Pan Huanghe woke up, he felt like he was lying on a bed.
In the haze, he saw a very familiar figure. When he took a closer look, it was the American beauty he yearned for-Alan.
Pan Huanghe wanted to get up, but just as he lifted his body, he saw Alan carrying a plate filled with medicine bottles and various medical equipment. He walked over and shouted in a foreign accent,"Oh! Don't, don't move, Rabbit Pan. The doctor said that your wound hasn't healed yet. You can't move. Lie down!”
Pan Huanghe did not understand what was going on and asked Alan to press him back onto the bed.
Seeing that Pan Huanghe had woken up, Alan was very excited and asked,
"How do you feel? Does it still hurt?”
Pan Huanghe turned his head and looked at his bandaged shoulder, revealing a faint smile.
"Much better! Thank you!"
"No need to thank me. This is what I should do.”Alan said with a smile, revealing two rows of neat, white teeth. Alan brushed the curly hair by his ear, making him look even more charming.
"Oh, by the way, do you know how Zhao Da Bing is doing?”Pan Huanghe asked.
"Soldiers?" Alan thought for a moment and said," I don't know, soldier. They only sent you here.”
Pan Huanghe's heart sank. He vaguely remembered that Zhao Da Bing shouted something to him, and then he killed the two Japanese after hearing it. He remembered that Zhao Da Bing fell to the ground and shouted for him, but he didn't answer…It seemed that he was dead? Pan Huanghe thought of Zhao Dabing's sincere smile again. Zhao Dabing told him stories about his hometown and the story between him and his brother Zhao Dawei. Zhao Dabing even said that he wanted to attend his wedding. These words seemed to have been said yesterday. Zhao Dabing should still be here…
As he thought of this, he began to feel confused.
In her daze, she heard Alan say,
"Rabbit Pan, don't move! Your wound is very serious…"
After hearing this sentence, Pan Huanghe fainted again.
When Pan Huanghe woke up again, he was awakened by the fragrance of food.
He touched his nose and felt that it was the fragrance of food. It was like the God of Life calling him back from the distant horizon and the bottomless abyss.
What kind of fragrance was this? Was it a bowl of gruel that his mother brought to him when he was a child? Or the two roasted sweet potatoes that Father brought over? Or was it the bowl of fish soup that his younger brother made when he caught fish in the river?
He opened his eyes. The light was blinding.
Finally, he saw the food clearly. It was a bowl of fragrant rice in Alan's hand, and there were a few pieces of braised pork on top of the rice.
Smelling the fragrance, Pan Huanghe's intestines immediately began to churn. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he last ate.
Alan held the spoon in one hand and the bowl in the other. He scooped a full spoonful and handed it to Pan Huanghe's lips.
Pan Huanghe was frightened by Alan's intimate action, just like how he was scared when he faced the two enemy troops.
No matter what, he couldn't open his mouth. It was as if his mouth was locked.
Alan still smiled and said,
"Come on, open your mouth. I'll feed you.”
"This, this won't do. I'll do it myself!”
"Oh, no, no, no. Your shoulder is injured and you can't move. Don't be shy!”
Pan Huanghe was already extremely hungry. If Alan was not present, he would definitely eat up the bowl of rice in front of him in no time.
But now, he was so embarrassed to let a beautiful woman feed him?
Pan Huanghe said,
"I'll do it myself."
Alan looked at him in a daze.
"Rabbit Pan, if your shoulder wasn't injured, I would agree to let you do it yourself, but not now.”
After saying that, he laughed.
Pan Huanghe was so embarrassed that his face turned red. He could only open his mouth. He swallowed the first spoonful.
He didn't even have time to savor the aroma of the food. The rice grains and large pieces of meat had already slid down his esophagus.
In his memory, he had only eaten meat a few times.
Alan smiled and said,
"En, you're awesome! Very good, continue eating!"
Alan was sitting very close to him. He could clearly smell the youthful aura coming from Alan's body. That aura was itchy and uncomfortable.
Pan Huanghe was completely immersed in the wonderful feeling.
Soon, Pan Huanghe finished that bowl of rice. He felt that it was not enough. Alan seemed to have seen through his thoughts. When he finished his bowl, he stood up and went out to scoop him another bowl of rice.
This time, Alan sat closer to him. Alan's arm was almost on Pan Huanghe's chest. Moreover, although Alan was wearing a nurse's uniform, his tall and straight chest was still clearly discernible. His breasts were like the breath of youth that was about to burst out. There was a hint of impulse hidden in the air.
Moreover, Alan seemed to be deliberately rubbing his chest against Pan Huanghe's body, which made Pan Huanghe very uncomfortable. Unknowingly, Pan Huanghe began to fantasize, and his lower body actually began to react. Pan Huanghe's face became even more embarrassed.
This was the first time Pan Huanghe had such a feeling.
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