A nurse was instructing Shi Huan on how to use the medical equipment in the room while Chu Xiuhuang went to the bathroom with his hospital clothes.
After a moment, he came out dressed in the hospital gown.
"How do I look?"
Having heard the voice, Shi Huan turned back, "What?"
"What do you think of my new look?" Chu Xiuhuang was leaning against the wall with one hand, bending one long leg in a rather flamboyant pose. "Handsome or not?"
Shi Huan pursed her lips, "Very handsome."
Chu Xiuhuang nodded in satisfaction, "Take a few pictures of me."
Shi Huan: "..."
The nurse on the side stifled her laughter.
It was her first encounter with such a vain patient.
Even being half-paralyzed didn't dampen his vanity.
After Shi Huan took a few photos of him, and the nurse left, Chu Xiuhuang laid down on the bed and started negotiating, "What's the plan?"
Shi Huan looked at him, "What do you mean?"
Why did it feel like Chu Xiuhuang was always saying something she didn't understand?
