"First wipe off the dirt on the vulva with a cotton ball dipped in soapy water, then rinse with warm boiled water, be careful not to let the rinsed water flow into the vagina when washing, but also pay attention to rinse the vulva first, then scrub the anus, and do not wash the vulva again after scrubbing the anus. The perineal pad should be changed after washing. Remember to rinse once after each urine..." At

this time, only the voice of Xia Li's continuous explanation echoed in the ward, Xia Li spoke very seriously, and Accardo listened very seriously. Only Mary felt that this minute and second passed so long, as if there were thousands of ants crawling on her body, and she actually experienced what it means to live like a year.

Finally .

. "Okay, that's all over, you should have learned."

After this period of explanation, she found that the man in front of her was more humble and serious than she thought, which changed her opinion of him a lot.

"Thank you Miss Charlie, I think I should have no problem."

"Then I'll go out first, don't disturb you two, you can call me if you have something."

"Okay, thanks again."

......

After sending Nurse Xiali out the door, Accardo looked at Mary, who was covering her face on the bed, and suddenly asked a little funny.

"What's wrong, it's all over, are you still shy?"

Seeing that Mary did not reply, Accardo was not angry and sat on the bench and looked at her.

"Don't worry, I have learned the method, as long as I am free in the future, I will help you wash it."

All he saw was Mary staring at him, with a cloud of moisture in her eyes.

"What's wrong? You should know that as an agent, you should be sure to be in danger in any situation.

"I know, I just don't want to show you such a shameful side, sensei."

"Is it? Mary, I should be the closest person to you, right? Hearing

Mary's answer, Accardo thought for a moment, then asked.

"Yes."

Mary blinked slightly, looked at Accardo's side face and answered affirmatively. She has been in MI6 for so many years, and the most frequent communication is Accardo, and even she can say that even her sister does not know herself as well as the man in front of her.

"Since this is the case, don't worry about it, after all, the job you are engaged in is even a trivial matter of life and death, isn't it?"

Seeing that Mary's eyes rolled slightly and did not answer, Accardo did not say anything and stood up.

"Teacher, are you leaving?"

When Mary saw this scene, she couldn't help but regret a little in her heart, and her face showed a trace of reluctance.

"No, I don't have to leave so early."

Accardo picked up the kettle on the table and poured her a cup of hot water. He slowly lifted himself up from the bed and brought the water to her mouth.

"Drink some, you need to drink more water in this state."

Looking at the nearby water cup, Mary obediently opened her mouth. The warm water moistened her lips and slowly flowed into her stomach. At this moment, she only felt that her body was warm, the muscles of her whole body were slowly relaxed, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl.

Just as Mary was enjoying this moment of tranquility, a discordant voice broke the atmosphere.

The baby lying on the side, I don't know when he had opened his eyes, screamed.

"Oh, are you awake? It looks like he's hungry.

Accardo stared thoughtfully at the baby and said slowly.

"Teacher, you don't want to..."

Mary quickly held the child to her chest, and seeing that Accardo had no intention of leaving, she couldn't help but ask with a red face.

"What's wrong? Even if I see that kind of place, will I still feel shame on it?

Accardo looked at Mary's embarrassed appearance, and a rare smile appeared on his face.

Mary was not arguing, in fact she could not change the teacher's will even when she was unharmed. Although complaining in his heart about the teacher's bad taste, he blushed slightly, undressed and fed the child.

"Pretty well developed... It seems that there is no need to worry about the child being starved.

Ignoring Mary's expression, Accardo looked at the scenery in front of him and couldn't help but comment.

Responding to him were Mary's buried lower head and reddish ear tips.

"By the way, does he have a name for this kid?"

Hearing the teacher's question, a sense of loss flashed in Mary's eyes, and she slowly shook her head.

"You know, sensei, this child is just a product of this mission, I have no relationship with Akai Wutake, and even conception is artificial insemination. Akai Wuwu has a mission to do these days and has not come back at all, so..."

I said Mary, you wouldn't have done that kind of thing once until now, would you? Hearing

this, Accardo's eyes widened slightly, and he said in a surprised tone.

"Hmm..." "

Huh, hahaha..." Looking

at his serious disciple, showing so many interesting expressions in front of him this day, Accardo really couldn't help but laugh.

"Hey, teacher, don't laugh, this is a hospital, don't make a noise about the child."

Mary was a little helpless, and could only stop it to express her dissatisfaction.

"Sorry, Mary, I just didn't expect that. Then let me name this child, okay?

"Well, of course."

"Okay, then call him, Shuichi Akai."

"Shuichi Akai? Why such a name?

"Actually, there is no reason, just because it is convenient, how, is this name bad?"

"No, then use that name. But teacher, how did you know that this child was a boy?

"Well, I guess."

"Then you guessed it accurately, Shuichi..."

Mary hugged Shuichi, her eyes showing a different motherly love than before.

"Do you want me to let Akai come back to accompany you?"

Looking at the warm scene in front of him, Accardo thought slightly and asked.

"No need, I can't affect the progress of the mission because of my personal affairs."

"In fact, these are just small problems, although there are more tasks now, but it is still no problem to draw out one person."

"I really don't need to, let him concentrate on work."

Mary's eyes dodged slightly, and without thinking, she directly refused again.

For some reason, the thought of her having to communicate with someone who had no feelings but was the father of a child made her a little unsure how to respond.

She even had an unspeakable emotion in her heart, and she wished her teacher could accompany her more, not the child's biological father.

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