If I were that nurse, I might feel that my opening method was wrong, open it again, and leave silently after the second confirmation, asking the doctor for some psychiatric medication, and drive this memory away forever.

own mind

well, let's get back to business.

"I smile triumphantly again and again." When Brother Jue sang the ** of the second verse of this song, he had already finished wrapping the toilet paper.

Because he has to do this every day and repeat it several times, he is now quite proficient.

After finishing it, Feng Bujue wore this "toilet paper sportswear" and started long-distance running

To make a long story short, after running for nearly forty minutes, Feng Bujue guessed that the inspection time was about to come. He immediately stopped running and used the fastest speed to take off the tissues on his body that were completely soaked with sweat and divided them into lumps.

He threw it into the sewer. The sewer pipe in this ward is the kind where you can throw paper directly into it. Then he put on his clothes very quickly.

It didn't take long for the nurse to arrive. He didn't even say hello. He lifted the upper panel of the door and took a look inside. What he saw was that Feng Bujue was fine. He was wearing a relatively dry hospital gown and was wiping himself with a tissue.

Face.

"Can you please bring me a glass of water?" The moment he made eye contact with the nurse, Brother Jue said casually.

Seeing this, everyone must have guessed that this is Feng Bujue's way of covering up the fact that "he is exercising".

On the second day, he did not consider the problem of "sweating", so that his clothes got soaked that day, which slightly aroused the suspicion of the nurse.
Chapter completed!