After dinner that night, Hua Tiancheng came to Zhao Tingting's ward early. Her parents went home to sleep with confidence because Hua Tiancheng volunteered to accompany Zhao Tingting at night. The air conditioner in the room was very small. Although Zhao Tingting felt pain from time to time on her shoulder, she could bear it. She looked at Hua Tiancheng with a smile and said, "I am a blessing in disguise. I can let you accompany me at night. Brother Tiancheng, I have to wash my feet before going to bed at night. You can make some hot water for me and I want to soak my feet, otherwise I won't be able to sleep at night."

"No problem, I'm willing to serve you. If you want to take a shower, I can rub your back too." Hua Tiancheng said with a grin and a grin.

Zhao Tingting's pretty face turned slightly red, and her long fox eyes narrowed into a slit: "You really dare to think about it. Can you hold it back if you rub my back? But now I can't use force with my left hand, my right hand is good, and my legs are fine. If you are very busy, you can go home after eating the rice dumplings made by my mother on the Dragon Boat Festival tomorrow."

"Tingting, you are testing me to see if I care about you very much. Don't worry, as long as it is not a matter of life, you can put other things back. Pay attention to people a little more, and you will gain a lot. If you take money too seriously, you will lose a lot of precious family affection and friendship. Wait, I will go and release hot water for you." Hua Tiancheng took out a basin of hot water from the bathroom, and then walked over and gently helped Zhao Tingting up from the bed.

Hua Tiancheng helped Zhao Tingting take off her socks and said, "You will feel pain when you bent down your left shoulder. I'll wash your feet, right?"

"Do you wash me? Is it really or are you teasing me? This is not good. If the nurse sees it, she will gossip you. After all, we are not a partner. Besides, you are so famous now, aren't afraid that this will damage your reputation if it spreads?" Zhao Tingting sat beside the bed and asked deliberately. Hua Tiancheng smiled: "You are too worried. I will wash your feet later, and I won't lock the door of the room? Why am I washing my own girls' feet? You are a patient and you have to enjoy such high-end treatment. You save my life and deserve my service."

After saying that, Hua Tiancheng locked the door of the ward from the inside, then came to the basin to squat down, helped take off the stockings from Zhao Tingting's feet, first tried the temperature of the water with his hands, and then put Zhao Tingting's slender and beautiful feet in the warm water. When Hua Tiancheng helped her wash her feet with his hands, a feeling of electric shock spread from her feet throughout her body. Her face turned red, her heart was pounding, and there was something shiny in her eyes, just like the stars in the sky blinking at night.

Hua Tiancheng washed carefully and smiled: "Your feet are very beautiful. This is the most beautiful feet I see. You can make foot molds."

Suddenly, Zhao Tingting's tears fell down, and a drop fell on the back of Hua Tiancheng's hand. Hua Tiancheng raised his head and looked at her with tears on her face and asked nervously: "Tingting, what's wrong with you? Is your shoulders very painful now? If so, after I wash your feet, I will give you an injection of the acupoints around your shoulders to relieve the pain." After saying that, Hua Tiancheng went to the bathroom to wash his hands and wiped away the tears from her face with a tissue.

"Brother Tiancheng, don't be nervous. You big man help me wash my feet in an unknown woman. You are not afraid of gossiping. I am really touched. You moved me to cry. I was not in vain when I was shot for you. I am very happy now. I have grown up so old that you are the first man to wash my feet and the first man to kiss me. You will never forget me. You smile badly, but your heart is really kind. You always think more about others and less about yourself. I really want to marry you as a wife. I don't know if I will have this blessing in the future."

When Hua Tiancheng saw that the water was cold, he quickly wiped her feet dry, poured out the foot wash water and smiled and said, "Actually, I am not as good as you said. I am the same as other young men, but I have to work harder than other men and suffer more. Marriage should be natural and don't force everything. It is yours forever, and it is yours forever, not your efforts to get it. Marriage is like a pair of newly bought shoes. Only you know whether it fits your feet or not. Marriage is sometimes like a tight curse on Sun Wukong's head. If you put it on in a hurry, it will be difficult to take it down and will go through many twists and turns. Although I hope I can have a wife who loves each other and spend this life together, I know that my life is destined to be bumpy and not so smooth.

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I, Hua Tiancheng, face the threat of death every day and die at any time, but I am not afraid, and no evil forces can make me surrender. It is precisely because of this that I cherish the people I love and those who love me around me more."

"Brother Tiancheng, come to me and let me take a good look at you?" Zhao Tingting suddenly said gently.

Hua Tiancheng squatted slowly, and he was almost as tall as Zhao Tingting sitting on the edge of the bed. She looked at Hua Tiancheng's face carefully, with one short head and one erect, and a pair of sword eyebrows were very thick and regular, without a messy eyebrows. Although his eyes were not double eyelids, his eyes were full of confidence and strength, giving people a sense of security. His forehead was wide and bright, and his nose was very erect. As he continued to grow, his nose was a bit like a lion's nose. He had a square mouth and his cheeks were clear. A pair of big wind-catching ears made him look special in the crowd. His tall body was once thin, but now it has become strong. This is inseparable from his frequent practice of inner alchemy. He insisted on running long distances every morning, regardless of wind or rain, unless he was injured.

The fist is always in the hand and the mouth. There is a place to practice on the platform of the Xianyi Pavilion, just behind the Xianyi Pavilion, which is a size of a hundred square meters. Because he often tramples, he has no grass growing and looks bumpy. He can have his current body, which is something he has made for his hard work. As a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, he knows how important it is to have a healthy body for a man who shoulders heavy responsibilities. The spirit of water drops through stones is two words to persist! He is only twenty-three years old, and he can vaguely see that his beard has grown.
Chapter completed!