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Chapter 1192

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Afternoon.

Zhen Shui District.

An ambulance entered the County Party Committee Quarters and stopped in front of a building. A few nurses and paramedics alighted and carefully carried Dong Xuebing upstairs.

Back at home.

A few people entered Dong Xuebing's house.

"Mayor Dong, can I place him on your bed?"

"Ok. I will place him on the bed."

"Ok. Don't move. Be careful."

"Thank you very much, comrades from the hospital."

"Thank you. This is what we should do."

After placing Dong Xuebing on the bed, one of the doctors asked a female nurse to stay behind to take care of Mayor Dong. After all, Dong Xuebing can't move around easily. It's inconvenient for him to walk, and his wife and family are not around. But Dong Xuebing rejected the nurse. He had been taken care of by the nurses for days, and he wants to be alone. So, he asked the nurses to leave.

After a while, Dong Xuebing was left alone in the house.

Dong Xuebing felt at ease and took out a pack of cigarettes from his bag. He smoked one cigarette after another to make up for his addiction.

Sigh … Comfortable.

Dong Xuebing closed his eyes and leaned against the headboard.

One hour …

Two hours …

Three hours …

Dong Xuebing wanted to pee and got off the bed. He used one hand to support himself as he slowly moved out of the room. He took a deep breath and pushed the wheelchair with his right hand. He looked at his watch, and it's about 5 pm. It's about time to call for takeout. Sigh … I have nothing to do at home, but I have to do everything by myself. It's not convenient.

Bathroom.

The wheelchair entered the bathroom.

But when Dong Xuebing looked at the toilet, he was troubled. He tried to get down from the wheelchair, but there is nowhere to lean on. He tried to stand up, but he could not move his left hand or zip up his pants. He tried to get up, but he could not move his left hand or zip up his pants. Dong Xuebing was frustrated and felt suffocated. When Dong Xuebing was still in the hospital, the hospital had inserted a catheter for him after his operation. Although it was uncomfortable, he does not need to use a urinal. Two days later, after his injuries recovered, Dong Xuebing asked to remove the catheter. Every time he goes to the toilet, the nurse pushes him to the toilet. There are small potholes in the City Hospital, and Dong Xuebing can relieve himself in a wheelchair. Dong Xuebing asked the nurse to go out first.

But now, Dong Xuebing is troubled.

No matter what he does, it's difficult.

Dong Xuebing was trying to pee when the doorbell rang. He paused for a second and sat in his wheelchair. He slowly walked towards the door and reached for the doorknob.

The door opened.

A woman's figure appeared. It's Jiang Fangfang!

She was still wearing the clothes she wore when she visited the hospital in the morning. She was wearing a white lace collar shirt and a beige professional skirt that covered half of her calves. Her exposed calves were wrapped in stockings and black high heels. Her shirt was tucked into the skirt, making her waist look very slim and she was particularly slender.

She is beautiful.

Dong Xuebing was stunned.

Dong Xuebing was surprised. "Mayor Jiang? Huh? You are off work so early? "

Jiang Fangfang replied calmly. "I was worried about you and came over to visit you."

Dong Xuebing quickly replied. "Thank you for your concern. Errr … please come in. Huh? Have you bought groceries? "

Jiang Fangfang nodded and entered the apartment. "Your family is not around, and you insisted on being discharged. I am afraid you cannot take care of yourself."

"It's fine. I can order takeout."

"I had bought groceries. Let's have dinner together."

"Sigh, then … then thank you for your concern. I'm embarrassed to trouble you every time."

From the first day Dong Xuebing took office, Mayor Jiang had taken care of him unconditionally, and Dong Xuebing felt embarrassed. Honestly, other than his parents, Qu Yunxuan, and Yu Meixia, no one had taken care of Dong Xuebing like this since young. They cooked for him, washed his clothes, socks, and underwear. Even his own wife did not treat him like this!

"You don't need to be so polite." Jiang Fangfang replied.

"Ok. I will remember it. Thank you."

"You don't need to be so polite. The toilet lights are on. Are you going to the toilet? "

Dong Xuebing could not hold it in any longer. "Err …"

Jiang Fangfang immediately understood. She put down the vegetables in the kitchen and pushed Dong Xuebing's wheelchair into the toilet.

"Stop …" Dong Xuebing quickly stops her.

"I will help you. Come." Jiang Fangfang replied nonchalantly. She has this expression all the time.

But Dong Xuebing was in trouble. "Mayor Jiang, Sister Jiang, I can do it myself. I don't want to trouble you."

Jiang Fangfang helped Dong Xuebing to stand up. "You can't even move your legs. How can you do it yourself? I am much older than you, and you don't need to be so embarrassed. "

Dong Xuebing was helped up by Jiang Fangfang, and he had no choice but to look at the toilet bowl.

"Do you want me to help you with the zipper?"

"Sigh … No. I will do it myself!"

"Ok. I will support you and lean on the toilet."

Both of Dong Xuebing's legs are broken, but he will be fine as long as he has something to lean on. That's why Dong Xuebing leaned back a little. Maybe Dong Xuebing is too heavy, or Mayor Jiang is too weak. Dong Xuebing managed to lean on Mayor Jiang, but one second later, Dong Xuebing's body loosened, and he almost fell. Mayor Jiang did not manage to hold on!

Dong Xuebing's heart skipped a beat, and he was prepared to fall.

But when he leaned back 30 degrees, he felt two fleshy lumps on his back and supported his body.

"Done." Jiang Fangfang said calmly.

Dong Xuebing was stunned and looked down. He saw two arms around his chest. Jiang Fangfang had hugged him from behind to support his weight.

Those two lumps are not her hands?

It's Mayor Jiang's … breasts?

Dong Xuebing's throat was dry, and he did not dare to waste any more time. He turned to the side and saw Mayor Jiang, who is shorter than him, could not see in front of him. He quickly unzipped the toilet. Mayor Jiang must be sure because Dong Xuebing is reacting to the chubby lumps. If Jiang Fangfang saw this, Dong Xuebing will knock himself to death.

Hua …

Dong Xuebing's face turned red, and he quickly unzipped the toilet.

Dong Xuebing blushed, and he quickly unzipped his pants.

"Just call me Sister Jiang when no one is around."

"Ok … Errr … Sister Jiang."

"Ok … Errr … Sister Jiang."

Jiang Fangfang gently helped Dong Xuebing to sit in the wheelchair. She reached out to the toilet, and water gushed out. Jiang Fangfang did not look uncomfortable and wet a towel on the tap. She wiped Dong Xuebing's hands before pushing him out. She is very considerate.

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