Chapter 29

"Miss Yisha, does Master Qi know that you're volunteering here?

I think you should go back and be a good girl. "

"Dean Tian's words are quite sincere.

All the nurses in the hospital began to talk about her and point fingers at her.

Yisha felt wronged, but she didn't blame anyone but herself. She was the one who didn't do the right thing.

Only, who was it that knocked down all the bamboo poles here?

If she caught him, she would skin him alive.

Yisha looked at the yard full of bamboo poles and wanted to cry but no tears came out.

"I knew it. How could a rich young lady be good at this kind of rough work?

How are these patients going to be bandaged in the afternoon? "The head nurse was furious.

"Yisha, after you wash these gauze, go change the bandages for the patients." Zhou Shaomin added before he left.

Yisha stopped washing and looked confused: "I, I don't know how to change the bandages."

"I'll teach you!"

Zhou Shaomin replied.

When Yisha finished washing and drying all the gauze and was about to go find Zhou Shaomin, she didn't know who knocked over all the bamboo poles.

There was a thunderstorm last night and the ground was full of muddy water. All the gauze and clothes were mixed in with the muddy water.

In other words, she worked for nothing the whole morning.

When Zhou Shaomin came to her side, Yisha smiled at him. Zhou Shaomin's face immediately turned red.

He thought about it again and again, and then took out a handkerchief from his white coat. Through the gauze covered with bamboo poles, he passed the handkerchief to her: "Isa, wipe your sweat?"

Yisha smiled and moved her face closer: "My hands are full, help me wipe it." Yisha was stunned at first, then happily replied: "Okay!"

She was naturally happy that Zhou Shaomin was teaching her personally. This was something that other people couldn't ask for.

After speaking, she moved her face away, picked up the bloody gauze on the ground and walked towards the sink.

Zhou Shaomin looked at Yisha's back. His face was full of love and joy. He told himself again that this was the woman that he, Zhou Shaomin, adored.

Zhou Shaomin thought that Yisha's body was precious and she wouldn't be able to stand this kind of heavy and dirty work. He didn't expect her to do it so cleanly and without hesitation.

After Zhou Shaomin treated a few patients, he used the rest time to visit Yisha. Yisha was drying gauze on the bamboo poles. Her forehead was covered with sweat and her face was stained with blood.

Zhou Shaomin pursed his lips and gathered his courage to put the handkerchief on her beautiful face. He gently wiped her face and said, "Yisha, do you want to take a rest?"

It was as if he could hear the thumping of his heart.

Yisha's eyes turned and she shook her head: "The head nurse just came and said that there won't be enough gauze in the afternoon. The sun is just right now, so I have to quickly finish washing these." Zhou Shaomin looked at this beautiful face and his face became redder.

"Hurry up, I'm still busy." Yisha urged.

Yisha followed Zhou Shaomin to the backyard of Mary Hospital. When she saw hundreds of thousands of patients, she was stunned. The sense of duty and responsibility that was suppressed deep in her heart erupted like a fountain.

She wanted to use her own strength to save these people who were injured in order to protect their country. However, looking at these people who were in pain because of their injuries, she couldn't do anything.

After Zhou Shaomin brought Sun Xiang and Yisha to see Director Tian, he arranged their work for the day. Sun Xiang was arranged to help manage the medicine in and out of the warehouse. Yisha was arranged to clean the clothes and gauze of the patients.

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