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065 Stinky

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    The boy's father stayed in the ward for four or five days longer due to allergies, but even so, they were discharged before us.  Before leaving, they left us the cooking oil they used.  From mutual conversations, we know that the young man's family also found someone during their hospitalization, and what they were looking for was the vice president, but they didn't say who it was.  But the county magistrate is not as good as the current one. Before the operation, they still gave the attending physician a red envelope.  For the sake of my loved ones, this is also a last resort.  However, such busy work did not seem to be in vain. When they were discharged from the hospital, their expenses were reported extremely high.  Later, I calculated, it should be seventy percent.  And our attending physician once told us that our family can only reimburse about 40%.  Alas, I finally know why people here are so keen to find a relationship!

    The boy's father was replaced by an old man in his seventies.  That is an out-and-out old farmer.  The first impression he gave me was the disgusting smell of feet.  Alas, he is a real farmer!  Accompanying the old man was a middle-aged man exuding roughness all over his body.

    I am also from a peasant family, of course it is impossible to look down on them, but maybe because of the age difference, maybe because of the cultural difference, I can't talk to them no matter what.  I talked to them more mechanically out of politeness.  This made me miss the warm moments of being in harmony with the young man's family even more.

    I was the only one who left a deep impression on them (stinky feet) at first, because my father's bed was next to theirs.  Moreover, since they did not have the operation until the third day, the old man and his son did not stay in the ward for too long.  But since the old man's family officially moved into the ward, no one in the entire ward left the deepest impression on their family.

    The old man has two sons, and it was the second son who accompanied him for the first time.  On the day the old man had the operation, his eldest son had to come.  As expected of his sons, the foot odor of these two rough-faced middle-aged men is completely "comparable" to that of the old man.  At night, when the two took off their shoes, the entire ward was soon filled with a foul smell.  I have to admire these two brothers, who "turned a blind eye" to their own foot odor. After a while, these two brothers snored like thunder.

    Father had already fallen asleep, although there was a stench, he failed to notice it.  I was the first to be unlucky. Not only was I close, but I was still sticking to my post for my father.  The stench from behind, although very successful in driving away the drowsiness accumulated in my body, but after a long time, how can I bear it!  When I couldn't bear it anymore, I pushed my second child who was sleeping on the bed.  After he woke up, he was very tactfully reminded to wash his feet first.  I don't know if it was because he was slow to react, or because he was too sleepy, but after agreeing, he still lay motionless.  Not long after, he snored again.

    Oh shit, does this still make people live?  I screamed helplessly in my heart.

    Of course, I am not the only one who is deeply dissatisfied.  The ones on the north side of the bed, although few can play a role, but their advantage is that there are many people.  Under the invasion of foot odor, most of them who fell asleep early woke up from their sleep.  Sadly, when they woke up, they found that this was not a nightmare.  The stench was getting stronger.  Following the odor, it is easy to find the source.

    The children of the 80-year-old grandmother are no younger than those two middle-aged people.  Plus, they're not as good-tempered as I am.  With the anger of being "noisy" to a good dream, he unceremoniously woke up two middle-aged men who were snoring loudly.

    "What, what's the matter?" The two brothers asked in a daze with sleepy eyes.

    "Can you hear it yourself?" One of them asked angrily.

    "Smell? Smell what?" The second child looked puzzled.

    "Smell what? Don't you know how stinky your feet are?" Now, the crowd around became even more angry.

    "Foot odor? I don't seem to smell it!" The boss lying on the ground defended a little deliriously.

    "Hmph, wait until you smell it. We'll all be smoked to death by you brothers!" One of them almost growled.

    Seeing that the two brothers were still indifferent, the other one couldn't bear it and shouted angrily, "you two should go and wash your feet!"

    Amid the anger of the crowd, the brothers, who seemed extremely exhausted, finally got up reluctantly and went to wash their feet.

    "Who are these people?" One person said with emotion.

    "Why don't they have any sense of public morality?" One of the grandma's daughters (who looked like a rather sturdy rural woman) had someshouted exaggeratedly.  I know, she said it on purpose to the brothers who were washing their feet in the bathroom.  Just now, she was the one who scolded him the most.

    "Hey, could it be that this is their own home?" With one of them sighing helplessly, everyone returned to their temporary couch, and soon, these angry children all fell into the  Dreamland.

    Alas, poor old lady.  At this time, it was finally my turn to be infinitely moved.  Because, the grandma just came out of the intensive care unit not long ago.  But just when the grandmother needed someone to take care of her most, all her "filial" children went to sleep on their own.

    Smelly feet and lack of public morality are our unanimous understanding of the two sons of the newly joined old man.

    On the second night, the brothers still went their own way.  In the ward, other people who couldn't bear it again reminded them to wash their feet while scolding them.

    On the morning of the third day, the old man returned to the ward from the intensive care unit.  Fortunately, after these two days of complete release (during and after the operation, the patient did not wear shoes and socks), the old man's feet are no longer as smelly as before.  However, it was precisely because of his arrival that the two brothers became busy.  They used to wash their feet when they were free, but now that they are busy, they don't even care about washing their feet.  So, on the third night, the two brothers still had to wash their stinky feet amidst the reproaches of everyone.

    On the fourth and fifth day, it was still the same.  In this way, in a few days, apart from smelly feet and lack of public morality, we learned about these two brothers-no memory.  Of course, the "no memory" here actually shows more of the extremely bad living habits of the two of them.  If they can pay more attention to personal hygiene and develop good washing habits in normal times, then there will be no "public complaints" (only limited to our wards).  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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