<h4>Chapter 1192: Discharged</h4>


    Afternoon.


    Zhang Shui County.


    An ambnce entered the County Party Committee family quarters and stopped in front of a building. A few nurses and attendants carried Dong Xuebing on a stretcher up the stairs.


    Inside Dong Xuebing’s apartment.


    “Should we put you on your bed, Mayor Dong?”


    “Ok. Put me on the bed.”


    “Yes. Be careful. You should not be moving too much.”


    “Thank you.”


    “Don’t mention it. This is our duty.”


    A doctor instructed a nurse to stay behind to care for Dong Xuebing. After all, Dong Xuebing could not walk, and his family was not around. However, Dong Xuebing rejected it. He wants to be alone and doesn’t need someone to care for him.


    Dong Xuebing was alone in his apartment after everyone left.


    Dong Xuebing was at ease and took out his cigarettes. He smoked a few cigarettes continuously.


    Ahh…. Feels so good.


    Dong Xuebing closed his eyes and leaned against the headboard.


    One hour….


    Two hours….


    Three hours….


    Dong Xuebing got out of bed to pee. He got off the bed slowly and climbed into the wheelchair. He could only move his right hand and slowly pushed himself out of his room. He looked at the time, and it was around 5 pm. He would order his dinnerter and get it delivered to his ce. It’s good to rest at home, but he got to take care of his meals himself. It was inconvenient.


    Toilet.


    The wheelchair entered.


    Dong Xuebing looked at the toilet bowl and was troubled. He tried getting up from the wheelchair, but there was no ce to support himself while standing. He could only stand while supporting the wheelchair. However, he could not move his left hand or unzip his pants. When he was in the hospital, the doctors attached a urinary catheter during his operation. Although it was ufortable, it saved him the trouble of going to the toilet. After he got better, he asked the doctor to remove it. The nurse would push him into the toilet, and the hospital’s toilet bowl is designed for patients in wheelchairs. He could pee while sitting on it.


    But now, it’s different.


    What should he do?


    The doorbell rang when Dong Xuebing was thinking of a solution. He got back in the wheelchair and pushed himself to the door. His hand could barely reach the doorknob.


    The door opened.


    A woman stood outside. Jiang Fangfang!


    Dong Xuebing was surprised. “Mayor Jiang? Huh? Why did you get off work so early today?”


    Jiang Fangfang replied. “I worry for you and got off work earlier to check on you.”


    Dong Xuebing quickly replied. “Thank you. Err…. Pleasee in. Eh? You bought groceries.”


    Jiang Fangfang nodded and entered the apartment. “Your family is not around, and you refused to stay in the hospital. I worry you could not take care of yourself.”


    “I am fine. I can order food and get them to deliver.”


    “I bought the ingredients. Let’s eat together.


    “Ok…. Sorry to trouble you.”


    Mayor Jiang has cared for Dong Xuebing since his appointment at Zhen Shui County. Other than his parents, Qu Yunxuan and Yu Meixia, no one had cooked or washed his clothes, socks, and underwear for him. Even his wife did not do these for him!


    “Don’t mention it.” Jiang Fangfang said.


    “Ok. I am grateful to you. Thank you.”


    “Why are the bathroom lights on? Are you going to use the toilet?”


    Dong Xuebing remembered what he was doing before Jiang Fangfang came and was at his limits. “I….”


    Jiang Fangfang understood what had happened after seeing his troubled expression. She ced the groceries aside and pushed Dong Xuebing to the bathroom.


    “Wait….” Dong Xuebing quickly stopped her.


    “I will help you up.” Jiang Fangfang said casually as if it was nothing.


    Dong Xuebing was anxious. “Please stop, Mayor Jiang…. Sis Jiang. I can do it myself. You don’t need to help.”


    Jiang Fangfang helped Dong Xuebing stand up and said. “You cannot move your legs. What can you do? I am much older than you, and you don’t need to be embarrassed.”


    Dong Xuebing was standing and had no choice. He stood there looking at the toilet bowl.


    “Do you need help to unzip your pants?”


    “Ah… no! I can do it myself.”


    “Ok. I will support you. You can lean against me.”


    Dong Xuebing’s legs were broken, but he could stand if he had something to support himself. He leaned backward slightly and felt two hands pushing against him. Maybe he was too heavy, or Mayor Jiang was too weak. She could support him at first, but he almost fell backward after a while. She could not support his weight.


    Dong Xuebing was prepared to fall.


    When his body fell backward, he felt two mounds of flesh against his back, stopping his fall.


    “All right.” Jiang Fangfang said calmly.


    Dong Xuebing was stunned. He looked down and saw a pair of arms wrapped around his chest. Jiang Fangfang was hugging him from his back.


    Those mounds of fleshes were not her hands?


    Were they Mayor Jiang’s… breasts?


    Dong Xuebing felt his throat getting dry and looked behind. Mayor Jiang, who was shorter than him, could not see in front, and he quickly unzipped. The soft mounds had caused him to react, and he would be in trouble if she saw it.


    Ssh….


    Water hitting the water surface of the toilet bowl sounded.


    Dong Xuebing was blushing when he zipped up his pants.


    “I am done, Mayor Jiang.”


    “You can call me Sis Jiang when there’s no one else.”


    “Sure…. Sis Jiang.”


    Jiang Fangfang helped Dong Xuebing get back into the wheelchair gently and flushed the toilet. She did not look awkward and wet a face towel to clean Dong Xuebing’s hand before pushing him outside.