[06-01] 【Nurse Sao Xiaoying】

The tractor chugged and sputtered to the tollbooth at the entrance to the city, where an ambulance was already waiting. At the provincial hospital, the diagnosis was acute appendicitis, requiring immediate hospitalization and surgery.
However, when they notified my family, no one was home. My father was in Beijing for a meeting, my mother was abroad with a delegation, and some relatives were also out of town.
The hospital had to contact my father, explaining that the surgery couldn't be performed without a parent's signature. My father told the hospital to transfer me to our military hospital; he had already arranged it with them, and they would transfer me immediately for the surgery.
It was past 10 PM when we arrived at our military hospital. I was wheeled into a small ward with two single beds, air conditioning, a TV, a telephone, and a bathroom—I knew this was a ward for first-time patients
.
The pungent smell of Lysol permeated the entire space. The only sound in the quiet, white ward was the hum of the air conditioner, and the chill made me suddenly feel terrified. Suddenly, I missed Xiangxiang terribly. How wonderful it would be if she were here with me!
The door opened gently, and a white figure floated to my bedside. Half-asleep, I thought it was Xiangxiang, but when I opened my eyes, I saw it was a nurse. She wore a white coat and hat, and a large white mask covered her entire face, leaving only her two large, dark eyes blinking at me.
She softly said, "You have no one at home to take care of you, so the hospital assigned me to do so. From now on, you must listen to me."
I said, "No need, I can take care of myself."
She said, "You are a special nurse; someone must be by your side 24 hours a day. If it weren't for the political commissar's arrangement, you wouldn't even have this privilege!"
Only then did I realize that my penis hadn't actually penetrated her vagina. Although I had ejaculated, did that count as intercourse? I didn't know. But I did know that female soldiers in the army were often sent home crying after being discharged.
Then, she washed herself again and wrapped herself in a clean towel. She then stepped out of the bathtub, helped me stand up, and carefully washed my sleeping little white mouse clean with a wet towel. She smacked it and said, "You naughty thing!"
I said, "Sister, don't you like it?"
She glared at me but didn't say anything. She helped me put on my pants and helped me lie down on the bed.
She bent down to look at me, gently pinched my cheek, and said, "How can you be so annoying!" Then she kissed me. "Okay, go to sleep! I'm exhausted!"
I hugged her neck and kissed her cheek, saying, "Sister, I love you!" I then rubbed her breasts a few times through the bath towel.
She slapped my cheek and said, "You little rascal! You're so sweet-talking. Close your eyes!"
That sleep, in my memory, was the sweetest I've ever had! When I woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.
After dinner, Sister Xiaoying helped me take a walk in the yard. Looking at the western sky, it was as if a group of naughty children had set it ablaze, burning it bright red. Even the wind blowing in my face carried a hint of warmth.
She hummed softly, "...The evening breeze carries the sunset on my shoulders, and a short flute is playing... So much loneliness and sorrow, all drift away with the evening breeze, forgotten on the country road!"
"Thump..." I seized the opportunity to accompany her, and she laughed and punched me, then continued humming, "The evening breeze gently caresses Penghu Bay, white waves chase the beach... On the beach at dusk, two and a half pairs of footprints are left..." "
Penghu Bay, Penghu Bay, Grandma's Penghu Bay..." I hummed along with her, "It holds so many of my childhood fantasies..."
"Sister, can I stay with you forever?" I suddenly asked.
She stopped, looked at me for a long time, and said, "Silly brother, don't talk nonsense. You'll go to university and work in the future; you'll have your own life path. I'll get married and change careers; I'll also have my own life to live."...
"Sister, can we be together?"...
"Silly brother, I'm content with your feelings." She lowered her head, her voice a little choked up. "Remember, you must come to see your sister often!"
"Yes, I will!" I nodded firmly.
Actually, I didn't understand anything back then. I thought she would say things like in movies or books: that I'm older than you, that your family is too picky, that I'm not good enough for you, and so on. But she didn't say that, although she might have thought so in her heart.
She looked around to make sure no one was there, then hugged me tightly, kissing my face repeatedly. I felt my face was wet; I didn't know if it was her tears or mine.
"Go back, get some rest early tonight; you need to get your stitches removed tomorrow," my sister said, cupping my face.
Back in the room, as she undressed me and washed my body, the scene from last night flashed before my eyes. I hugged her tightly, but she slapped my hand away, saying, "Don't be silly! Be careful not to get the gauze wet and cause infection!"
I thought she was angry, so I didn't dare to be silly anymore. But when I saw the cleavage peeking out of her shirt, my unruly member stood up again. She sighed and shook her head. She had no choice but to hold my penis in one hand and carefully wipe my body with a towel in the other.
After helping me onto the bed, she sat on the edge of the bed, watching me intently. I wanted to pull her hand under the covers, but she shook her head and said firmly, "Not tonight. You must sleep well and get enough rest so the stitches can be removed tomorrow. My dear brother, I love you!"
Seeing that I wouldn't close my eyes, she touched my face with one hand, gently pulling down my eyelids, while gently patting my shoulder with the other, humming a slow, rhythmic hum…
Thinking back to this, my eyes welled up with tears. Are women born with a maternal love? And this maternal love is so vast and boundless! A tear dripped into the crack of my keyboard, like a grain of salt pressed into my incision.
The next morning, the stitches were removed very smoothly. The tender flesh at the incision and stitches was light red; my sister said, "It looks like a red silkworm sleeping there."
In the afternoon, she forced me to sleep again, coaxing me to sleep just like the night before, only waking me up at dinner time. I was so puzzled as to why she always made me sleep, while she herself seemed to never need sleep.
Whenever I opened my eyes, she was always busy, how could she always have so much energy?!
After dinner, she still habitually helped me take a walk. I told her some jokes, and sometimes she laughed so hard she bent over, and I saw again those familiar yet unfamiliar little white rabbits peeking out of her clothes.
It was very late when we returned to the small ward.
She pulled down my pants, looked at the incision, and said, "You can take a shower tonight."
"Sis, can you help me wash?" I pleaded.
She blushed and said, "Then you have to listen to me."
"Sis, when have I ever disobeyed you?" I exclaimed happily.
She went over and locked the door, helped me into the bathroom, stripped me naked, helped me into the bathtub, adjusted the hot and cold water, and had me stand under the showerhead, holding onto the wall. At that moment, my penis was already pointing straight ahead.
Suddenly, she gently hugged me from behind. I cried out, "Ouch!" It turned out she had quietly undressed and entered from behind me.
In that instant, the earth seemed to stop turning!
The moment her nipples touched my back, I felt a jolt, as if struck by lightning, before being engulfed by a massive wave of breasts. Her full breasts rubbed against my back, her pubic hair brushing against my buttocks, stimulating every nerve ending.
I tried to turn around, but she kissed my back, pressed her face against mine, and asked, "Do you like me?" As she spoke, she gripped my erect penis tightly with both hands.
"Yes!" I shouted.
Water splashed over our heads. She gently turned me around, cupping my face in her hands and kissing me, while my hands kneaded and squeezed her breasts.
She slowly pressed my head between her breasts, and before I could even get a good look at the cleavage I had longed for, I was already "mmm, mmm..." kissing her snow-white breasts. She
held my penis in one hand, rotating it against her clitoris, while the other hand supported my ammunition pouch. I cupped her two adorable little white breasts in my hands, examining them closely, then kissing and licking them to my heart's content! She closed her eyes, tilting her head back slightly and puffing out her chest. Water splashed on her face, creating even more tiny droplets.
She lifted one leg and placed it on the edge of the bathtub, then slowly pushed me down to sit. With one hand, she parted the door to her paradise, and instantly, the entire interior of this paradise unfolded before my eyes! "The Peach Blossom Pool is a thousand feet deep, but it cannot compare to my sister's love for me!" I couldn't help but say, and my sister gently patted my head.
I looked closely at her there; her pubic hair was smoothed and lay flat by the water, her labia majora were full and raised, her labia minora were slightly red and swollen from engorgement, her vagina was glistening with a slightly whitish fluid, the bright red opening was smooth and delicate, the urethral opening at the tip of her clitoris was slightly open, and the protruding clitoris was like a budding flower.
I couldn't resist gently teasing my sister's bud. She pulled my thumb up with one hand and pressed it against her vulva, while her other hand gently moved my middle finger in and out of her vagina.
At that moment, my penis was hard and throbbing!
I remembered the descriptions in the book. I parted her labia with both hands and gently licked her clitoris with my tongue. She trembled violently with a "Ah..." and pressed her hands against the top of my head, her fingers digging deep into my hair.
As my tongue expanded its reach, more fluid flowed from her vulva, her legs trembled more violently, and her head tilted back even more forcefully. My penis throbbed, as if ready to ejaculate at any moment.
Suddenly, she let out an "Ah..." and pressed my head down hard, burying my face against her gushing vulva...
Just as I felt like I was about to suffocate, my sister pulled me up, and I gasped for breath. She gripped my penis with one hand and pulled it forward, while the other hand gripped my buttocks and pressed down hard… I heard her softly exclaim, “Little brother…!” I felt my penis enter a warm, slippery nest.
The coronal sulcus felt like something was stuck, a sensation of both pain and itchiness… At that moment, my sister trembled and hugged me tightly, kissing my lips forcefully… I felt a salty liquid flow into my mouth.
I opened my eyes and saw my sister's face covered in tears. Looking down, I saw red liquid flowing down our legs.
I was terrified and cried out, “Sister, where is the blood?” My sister just held me quietly, trembling. I was so scared that I held her tightly, afraid to move.
After a while, my sister said, “Little brother, move a little.”
I didn't know how to move, so she hugged me and said, “Move back and forth like this.”
I moved my body back and forth, and my glans felt like it was twitching in warm soapy water. After a few twitches, I felt as if something was biting my glans, a wave of pain and itchiness shooting straight to my head. Suddenly, my penis twitched uncontrollably… My sister hugged me even tighter!
At that moment, I realized that my sister and I had experienced a turning point in our lives, completing a great historical mission. And we entered standing up!
After a while, my sister slowly pulled me away. She sat down on the edge of the bathtub, rinsing my genitals with the showerhead. The red and white discharge gradually faded with the water, and my vulva regained its fresh red color.
Then, my sister carefully washed my penis. I stroked my sister's shoulder and asked, "Sister, will you get pregnant?"
My sister shook her head and said, "No, today is my safe period."
I watched my sister's fingers gently cleaning my coronal sulcus, and suddenly a very itchy sensation stimulated me again, and my penis became erect again. My sister gripped my penis tightly with both hands, rinsed it with water, and then enveloped the head of my penis in her mouth…
I let out an “Oh…”, my hard penis felt as if it were melting, the head of my penis entering a warm, fleshy nest! My hands pressed firmly against her swollen breasts, pinching her elastic nipples between my index and middle fingers.
She sucked on my head for a while, gently moving it back and forth. Then she took it out and licked it carefully. Her tongue, like thousands of tiny bristles, tingled and stimulated the tender skin on the head of my penis, making it incredibly itchy!
I cried out, “Ah…” My red penis spurted out streams of white semen like a fire extinguisher, hitting her mouth and chin. The white semen flowed down her chin and onto her protruding breasts
. She held my head and used it to spread the semen evenly on her breasts. At that moment, the scene described in the book flashed through my mind again. I don’t know if my sister had read that book, but how could she know to do this? I didn't dare ask her.
Seeing that the jet had stopped ejaculating, she kissed the glans and the nozzle, then rinsed the glans with water. Finally, she rinsed her mouth and stood up. We hugged tightly again, our lips pressed together.
The splashing water couldn't separate us.
After a while, she looked at my incision and said, "It's okay, no problem. You must be exhausted after ejaculating twice?"
I shook my head. "Let me wash you clean and go to sleep quickly. I was worried you hadn't slept enough today."
Only then did I understand my sister's good intentions, why she insisted I get enough sleep that afternoon! A surge of emotion welled up inside me, and I hugged her tightly, kissing her and saying, "Sister, you're so good!"
She carefully bathed me and dressed me, then told me to go back to bed, but I refused; I wanted to watch her bathe.
Watching my sister bathe was such a wonderful and beautiful experience. When her hands touched her breasts, the breasts and nipples would always stubbornly spring back, creating a beautiful picture.
That night, I kept dreaming of colorful water splashing on my sister's cute little white rabbit and her beautiful peach blossom garden, and I kept feeling my glans still soaking in warm soapy water…
On the morning of my discharge, Xiangxiang came. My sister carefully examined Xiangxiang, her expression no less than that of my mother when she first saw my girlfriend years later. Xiangxiang's face turned red. Xiangxiang also secretly looked at Xiaoying. I don't know what it feels like for beautiful women to look at each other.
I introduced Xiangxiang to Xiaoying: "This is my classmate Xiangxiang, a good friend!" Then I introduced Xiaoying to Xiangxiang: "This is my nurse, Xiaoying, a good sister!"
Xiaoying pulled Xiangxiang aside to whisper something. Later, I asked them separately what they talked about, but neither of them told me. Later, I gradually came to understand that there are too many secrets between women that we men can never know or understand.
After thanking the hospital's political commissar, director, head nurse, doctors, and nurses one by one, I was about to get on the bus when Sister Xiaoying came over with Xiangxiang. Sister Xiaoying looked at me without saying a word, her eyes red as she kept waving. I knew what she wanted to say, so I said loudly, "Sister Xiaoying, I won't forget you, I'll come back to see you often!"
Sister Xiaoying covered her mouth and cried. ...
The bus started moving, and Xiangxiang quietly held my hand. The experiences of the past ten days flashed through my mind, and I suddenly felt a sense of "once you've seen the ocean, other waters are nothing."
Oh, those hazy years, that hazy me...
She took a urinal from under the bed and inserted it into my groin. Then she stood up and slowly pulled down my pants from both sides with both hands. Holding the urinal with one hand, she grabbed my penis with the other and tried to insert it. As she bent over and faced me while doing this, I saw her snow-white breasts and
deep cleavage through the opening of her clothes, and my penis became even harder. I was lying down, and the urinal was laid flat, so how could my hard penis bend?
She used her old method to soften my penis a little, then inserted it into the urinal opening, making "shh, shh" sounds.
I laughed, and my penis went limp. I said, "I'm not a child anymore, I don't need to 'shh, shh' anymore."
She laughed too, making a clinking sound with my penis in the urinal. After I finished urinating, she gently shook my penis, then carefully wiped it clean and put my pants back on.
She emptied the urinal, washed her hands, and came back to sit by my bed, looking at me. She said, "Tired? Sleep for a while, it'll be lunchtime soon." As she spoke, she put her hand under the covers and gently pressed it against my incision.
I closed my eyes and enjoyed it, but my penis started to get hard again, and somehow I drifted off to sleep again…
A few days passed like this. Under Sister Xiaoying's meticulous care, the incision healed very well, and the pain lessened. I also gradually gained some weight, and with her help, I could get out of bed and walk around the room a few times. According to the doctor, if nothing went wrong, the stitches could be removed in seven days, and I could be discharged in ten days
.
It was probably the evening of the fifth day. After watching the news, we were chatting, and she naturally slipped her hand under my blanket. This time, she didn't press on my incision, but instead pulled down my pants a little, grasped my still slightly hard penis, and said, “Why is it always so hard?”
I said, “I don’t know, it just gets hard whenever I see you, Sister.”
She smiled, two light blushes appearing on her face. “You little rascal, it’s a good thing you didn’t run into the head nurse, otherwise you would have been in big trouble!”
“Why?” I asked.
"The head nurse will make sure you never get it up again!"
"But every time she comes, she's so gentle with me!" I said.
"That's because you haven't offended her! Wait a minute, I'll peel an apple for you and tell you a story about her." Saying that, she turned off the TV, ran to wash an apple, peeled some of the skin, and then started feeding me while scraping it with a spoon...
"Once, a company commander came to have his appendix removed, and the head nurse was instructing a trainee nurse on how to prepare his skin. As soon as the company commander saw two beautiful women, he set up his 'anti-aircraft gun,' scaring the trainee nurse so much that she didn't know what to do.
At this moment, the head nurse didn't even look at the company commander, stretched out two fingers and flicked the 'anti-aircraft gun' with a 'bang,' and the 'anti-aircraft gun' immediately fell down, and it never got up again until the company commander was almost discharged from the hospital." Later, the company commander went to the hospital leadership, insisting that the head nurse marry him. The leadership asked, "Why?" He
said he was now a cripple and wanted the head nurse to marry him and live a life of widowhood.

The hospital leadership summoned the head nurse to ask what was going on. The head nurse smiled and went to find the company commander. As soon as the company commander saw the head nurse, his face fell. The head nurse said, "Take off your pants, let me see what's going on." The company commander took off his pants, and his manhood was limp and hanging there. The head nurse then flicked it with two fingers
, and it immediately sprang back into place!
The head nurse asked, "Do you still want to marry me?" The company commander quickly bowed and said, "I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare!" Isn't the head nurse amazing? "
Then why doesn't the company commander dare to marry the head nurse now?" I asked.
"Does he dare? If the head nurse tormented him like this every day, could he stand it?"
"And what about you?" I asked again.
“I don’t know how, but the head nurse knows acupressure! If I did, would you be so relaxed?” She chuckled, and I laughed too. The incision wasn’t hurting so much anymore, so I could laugh a little louder.
She threw away the fruit pit, washed her hands, and reached back under the covers, holding my penis. Looking at me softly, she asked, “Do you like me?”
“Yes! Why do you keep asking me that?”
“I just like hearing your answer.” She then gripped my erect penis tightly, her face slowly turning red again…
Later I learned that women also like to touch men’s penises, just like men like to touch women’s breasts.
I once asked her, "Do you like looking at and playing with men's 'things' all the time?" She said, "No! Those guys' things are usually limp and lifeless, like a dead mouse! But when they come alive, they're like a giant python, it's terrifying!"
I said, "Then why do you always like to grab my penis?"
She said, "You're different from them! Yours is usually like a little white mouse, but when it comes alive, it's like a big white mouse, and I like grabbing it!"
"It's so swollen, I need to pee," I said. She pressed my lower abdomen and said, "I just peed after dinner, I don't need to pee now."
"How often do you 'run a horse'?" (Northern dialect: "run a horse" means nocturnal emission or masturbation, ejaculation) she asked.
"I don't know," I replied.
She turned around, grabbed a few pieces of gauze, unfolded them, folded them, and placed them under the blanket to cover my glans. "Come on, let me help you get it out. Don't use force, the incision will hurt." As she spoke, she gently stroked my penis up and down with her hand...

My penis swelled even more under her small hand's strokes. At this moment, I saw her face turn even redder, and her eyes closed slightly. Then she slowly bent her upper body, resting her head on my shoulder. One of her breasts covered one of my arms, and I really wanted to use my other hand to cover her other breast...
She lifted one thigh and pressed it firmly onto the other thigh, her legs seemed to be straining, trembling slightly. As the frequency of her strokes increased, I also closed my eyes...

Suddenly, she let out a soft "Ah..." and the hand stroking my penis stopped, her grip loosening slightly. I felt a tingling sensation on my scalp, a tightening in my anus, and my penis throbbing as it ejaculated streams of fluid…
I felt this ejaculation was completely different from the one on Xiangxiang's thigh. This time, I experienced the feeling described in books! I knew that this time I had been masturbated by Sister Xiaoying, but I loved the feeling of being masturbated by her! How wonderful it would be if she could masturbate me like this every day!
At that moment, I felt a sharp pain in my incision, so I closed my eyes and endured it, feeling drowsy.
After a while, she sat up, saw that I seemed to be asleep, gently lifted the blanket a little to look inside, busied herself with her hands below me for a while, then gently pulled my pants up and covered me with the blanket, tiptoed into the bathroom…

I don’t know how much time passed, but I vaguely felt a bloating in my lower abdomen. I turned my head, and Xiaoying’s bed was empty, and I could hear the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.
“Sister…” I called softly. There was no response, so I called again, “Sister…”
“Yes!” Xiaoying responded, “What is it?” The sound of running water had obviously subsided.
“I need to pee.”
“Wait a minute, I’ll be right there!” Xiaoying ran over, she was only wrapped in a bath towel, tied in a knot under her armpit.
She wanted to get a urinal, but I said, “My butt is a little numb, I want to get out of bed and walk around, and go to the bathroom to pee.”
She quickly came over and helped me off the bed.
I pressed my right hand against the incision, and put my left arm around her left shoulder. Her shoulder was smooth and still wet. I walked slowly, wanting to hold her and caress her a little longer. She gripped the back of my hand on her shoulder with her left, and wrapped her right arm around my waist, saying, "Slow down, slow down, be careful not to slip!"
Standing in front of the toilet, she helped me pull down my pants, her right arm around me holding them up, her left hand holding my penis towards the toilet bowl, making "shh, shh..." sounds. I finished urinating with her in my arms, and she shook my penis before bending down to help me pull up my pants...
Somehow, the towel wrapped around her suddenly came loose and slipped down. She cried out, "Ouch!" and tried to
press the towel down. Because she was bent over, with her right arm still around me and holding up my pants, her left hand only pressed the towel against her genitals.
The rest of the towel hung down, revealing her smooth back and her buttocks sticking out towards me.
My left hand was still on her left shoulder, and my erect penis was pressing against her plump, round buttocks. That feeling is something I'll never forget! My right hand naturally landed on her right shoulder.
She called out, "Little brother!" (Please forgive me for using "little brother" instead of my name here). Her right hand then released my pants, which slid to the floor. At this point, my lower body was completely naked, and she grabbed my erect penis, which was pressing hard against her buttocks. That moment felt like an eternity… I

barely used my hands to lift her up to face me. Her eyes were closed, her face flushed with embarrassment, so beautiful. One hand still covered her genitals with a towel, while the other hand still gripped my penis, trembling slightly.
Only now did I truly see Xiaoying's breasts clearly for the first time. Those two snow-white breasts were round and full, like two little white rabbits lying quietly on my chest. The two erect nipples were red, like the tender red eyes of little white rabbits gazing at me. I couldn't help but stroke her two little white rabbits. Her nipples, like rabbit mouths, playfully scratched my palms, making me feel a tingling, itchy sensation! So itchy!
My hands trembled violently, afraid the little white rabbits would be frightened and run away.
Slowly, she grasped my penis and pulled my body forward, her left hand, draped with a towel, moving from her genitals to my buttocks. My hands reached behind her to embrace her, her full, firm breasts pressed tightly against my chest!
I didn't know if my heart was still beating; the whole world was so quiet. She pressed her lips to mine, her tongue prying open my teeth and swirling inside, my tongue mingling with hers.
After kissing for a while, she rested her head on my shoulder, her breath tickling my neck. My penis seemed to harden even more, and I was at a loss, not knowing what to do.
She hugged me, calling softly, "Little brother, little brother..."
I responded softly, "Sister, sister..." my hands idly stroking her smooth back and buttocks...
Suddenly, I felt a tickle on my glans, as if I were rubbing against her pubic hair, and then it slowly slid down... stopping above her shimmering vulva. She held my penis and gently pressed it against her clitoris. I remembered Xiangxiang telling me that was the clitoris.
She held my penis, gently rubbing and rotating the glans against her clitoris. The tickling made me involuntarily hug her buttocks tighter, and her vulva kept gushing water, making my glans wet too.
I don't know how much time passed, but her body slowly stiffened and trembled, and she made a sound: "Ah... Ah..." She hugged me tighter, and rotated my penis faster. I closed my eyes and hugged her tightly, my thighs tightening, and my penis couldn't help but ejaculate in spurts...
She quickly used a bath towel to wipe my glans from below, catching all my semen
on the towel, and then she hugged me tightly again.
After a while, she pressed me onto the toilet and said, "Little brother, sit still, I'll wash up."
She then stepped into the bathtub, rinsing her private parts with the showerhead, and then carefully washing away the semen on the towel. When she bent over, her breasts appeared larger and rounder, and her snow-white cleavage looked even more beautiful.
I stared blankly at her doing these things. With her back to me, she said, "Thank goodness I didn't go in! If I got pregnant, the army would definitely prosecute me, and my life would be over!"

I didn't say anything; I knew the hospital's political commissar was my father's old comrade-in-arms.
She said, "Hurry up and shower and change your clothes, you're about to have surgery." She placed a hospital gown on my bedside table and asked, "Does it hurt? Can you shower by yourself?"
I said, "It's okay, I can."
As I was about to get out of bed, she quickly helped me down and took off my outer clothes and pants, leaving me only in my underwear.
Her hands were very soft and warm, constantly touching my body as she undressed me. I've always been very ticklish, and wherever she touched me, I felt very ticklish. I wanted to laugh but was afraid of the pain, so I had to hold it in. When she bent down to take off my pants, I saw the cleavage of her breasts through the opening of her shirt. "Her breasts are definitely
bigger and rounder than Xiangxiang's!" I thought…
At that moment, my lower body involuntarily swelled. She probably noticed my change, her eyes fixed on that area… She helped me into the bathroom, saying, "Use plenty of soap to wash thoroughly, especially the important parts." Then she left the bathroom, not closing the door.
After showering, I noticed my hospital gown only included a top and pants; where were the underwear? I loudly asked her, and she said, "Don't wear underwear, just the top and pants are fine."
So, wearing the oversized gown, I stumbled out, leaning against the wall for support. She was watching TV on another bed and asked, "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"
I said, "A little. Has the painkiller worn off?"
She quickly came over and helped me lie down on the bed, saying, "Now we need to shave you."
I didn't know what shaving meant, so I reached for the blanket.
She said, "How can we shave you with the blanket on?"
I asked, "What's shaving?"
She laughed and playfully pinched my nose, saying, "Silly boy, it's for disinfecting you."
Then she pulled down my pants.
When I was little, my mom would take my bath and look at my private parts. Even Xiangxiang never managed to take my pants off, only seeing it once yesterday in the dim moonlight! But now, with the fluorescent lights so bright, my penis instantly sprang to life! I blushed and turned my face away.
She said, "What, shy? We haven't even started yet!"
I thought shaving was like applying alcohol or iodine to the buttocks before an injection—just a little disinfectant on the lower abdomen.
But she pulled out a razor. I asked in surprise, "What? Using this to make a cut?"
She laughed so hard she bent over, saying, "How can this make a cut? This is to shave your pubic hair clean, otherwise the incision will get infected."
I said, "Can't I not shave?"
She said, "No!" As she spoke, her left hand gently grasped my penis.
Good heavens! Aside from my mom touching my penis when I was little, and Xiangxiang only touching it yesterday, today another woman was holding it. Those soft, warm hands gave me a completely different feeling than Xiangxiang's. The stimulating sensation instantly shot to the top of my scalp, and my penis immediately became noticeably hard and much larger.
At that moment, I felt her left hand tighten its grip on my penis slightly. Then she took out a brush, dipped it in some white foamy water, and smeared it back and forth on my genitals before starting to shave my pubic hair…
My body was trembling slightly. The soft pubic hair wasn't much, but it was quite neat.
She still insisted, “Oh, what a pity, you've shaved off the newly grown hair. This is as soft and neat as a baby's lanugo; the hair that grows back later will be hard and crooked.”
My face turned red, and I didn't dare speak .
She looked at me and asked, “Do you have a girlfriend?”
I said, “No.”
She asked again, “Are you 15 this year?”
I said, “Sixteen!”
She laughed again and said, “I'm 19 this year. I graduated from nursing school and have been here for a year. You can call me sister from now on.”
I didn't say anything. She shook my penis and said, “Call me sister?”
The movement made my stomach hurt even more, so I could only say, “Sister…”

After carefully shaving, she wiped my lower abdomen with alcohol several times. Finally, she looked at it again and again,
as if admiring her masterpiece. She let out a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, time for the next program."
"Isn't it over yet? Is there anything else to disinfect?" I asked.
She held my penis with her left hand again and gently pulled the foreskin down. My penis looked even thicker and bigger, and it was throbbing inside. She pointed to the glans with her right hand and said, "It's here, it's called the coronal sulcus. It's usually covered by the foreskin, and bacteria easily grow there. We need to disinfect it properly
." Then she added, "Bear with it." I didn't understand what she meant. She asked, "Have you ever
masturbated ?"
I said, "No."
She said, "Then it will be very itchy. Let me relieve it for you."
At that moment, I remembered that for a while my glans was very itchy, and I couldn't help but pinch it with my hand.
Later, the foreskin retracted, and the glans was exposed, and the whole penis became noticeably larger. Just as I was thinking, she gently held my coronal sulcus with her right thumb and middle finger, and pressed her index finger on my urethral opening.
I cried out from the intense itching and almost jumped up.
She quickly held me down, saying, "You little rascal, hold it in! Don't move! Relax, exhale!"
I had no choice but to relax and exhale forcefully...
After a while, she loosened her grip slightly, then tightened it again, then loosened it again. Seeing that I wasn't trembling anymore, she said, "Hold on, I'm disinfecting it for you now." As she spoke, she released her right hand, picked up a piece of alcohol-soaked gauze and wrapped it around my glans, while her left hand held my penis, and then her right hand gently wiped the coronal sulcus with the gauze.

I was extremely itchy, so I had to open my mouth wide, relax, and exhale, making soft "ha, ha" sounds. She kept reassuring me, saying, "Okay, okay, almost there... You're cooperating quite well!"

She probably does this often; her technique was very professional, and the pressure was just right, making me feel unbearably itchy yet also very comfortable, and I didn't ejaculate, only a little shiny stuff squeezed out of the urethral opening.

Finally, she finished cleaning. She removed the gauze, looking at my penis, which was only half-held in her left hand, and said, "Your little thing is quite big and pretty."
My face flushed even more. She patted my wet, glistening penis and said, "Aren't you going to soften up soon? Hmm, the foreskin is also well-developed, otherwise you'd have to have a circumcision." After saying that, she turned around to wash her hands and pack her things. Only then did I realize she hadn't been wearing gloves!
I stared at my exposed member standing erect under my smooth belly, feeling strange. No wonder people grow pubic hair; without it, it looks like a telephone pole, so unsightly! Sigh, for over ten years, my penis has either been too ashamed to show itself, or been manipulated by two women within two days. It's
like being starved in dry times and flooded in wet times! You know, men's penises are really strange; why do they stand up and salute when they encounter women? Right, did she masturbate me just now? I don't know, but it wasn't as pleasurable as described in the books.
Lost in thought, she came over and gently patted my erect penis, saying, "Why hasn't it gone down yet?" Then, she gently squeezed and released my penis with both hands until it softened a little, before helping me put on my pants and saying, "Let's go, we're going to the operating room."

The surgery went smoothly, taking less than half an hour, setting a new record for the shortest surgery of its kind at the hospital. I knew this was entirely due to my relatively small stature, as they usually performed surgeries on heavily pregnant leaders.

The young nurse waited outside the door the whole time. I was wheeled back to the ward, and everyone hurriedly lifted me onto the bed and left.

Only she and I remained in the ward. She pulled up a stool and sat by my bed, reaching out to stroke my hair, looking at me and gently asking, "Does it hurt?"
Only then did I realize that she had taken off her mask.
She was beautiful, with an oval face, large eyes, and arched eyebrows that made her fair skin appear even darker. Her nose was quite straight, and her rosy lips were slightly upturned. Short hair was tucked behind her small ears, half of which was covered by a white hat.
Seeing me staring at her, she blushed slightly and said, "Are you sleepy? Go to sleep. I'll sleep on the other bed. If you feel unwell, just call me."
I looked at her, my throat dry. I said, "I want some water."
She turned and grabbed a cup, mixed hot and cold water, and even poured a little on the back of her hand to test the temperature. She reached behind me to help me sit up, but the slightest movement caused excruciating pain in my incision, making it impossible to sit up. She looked around and said, "You're in such a rush! You didn't even bring a spoon or straw. How are you going to drink?!"
Seeing my mouth moving dryly as I swallowed, she took a sip of water, gulped it down, and swallowed it. She said, "Close your eyes and don't open them without my permission! Open your mouth."
I didn't know what she was going to do, so I obediently closed my eyes and opened my mouth.
Suddenly, I felt something warm and soft squeeze into my mouth, and then slowly a trickle of water flowed onto my tongue…
Oh my god! I knew it, she had taken a mouthful of water and then fed it to me! This felt completely different from sucking sweet potato from Xiangxiang's mouth! My unruly little thing immediately reacted and stood up. I felt the water was warm and sweet, and I swallowed it and opened my mouth again…
After a few sips, she said, “How is it? Feeling better?”
I said, “It tastes great!”
She slapped my face and said, “You little rascal! Open your eyes.”
I opened my eyes and looked at her, saying, “…Sister…you’re so good…”
She looked at me and said, “Have you ever kissed a girl?” How
could I dare say I had! I said, "I'm so ugly, what girl would like me and kiss me?" But secretly, I thought, "I mustn't let Xiangxiang know about this."
She said, "Silly little brother, you're not ugly, girls will like you! I like you too! You really look a lot like my little brother."
At that moment, I wanted to cry, but no tears came.
She lowered her head again, stroked my head, and said, "Sleep, let me kiss you again!" Saying that, she kissed my forehead.
I felt so comfortable, so I turned my face and said, "Sister, I want you to kiss me here again..."
She laughed and said, "You little rascal!" She cupped my chin and kissed me hard on both cheeks, saying, "Okay, sleep!"
I looked at her flushed face and said, "Sister, I want to kiss you too!"
She looked at me and said, "Do you like your sister?"
I said, "Yes!"
She lowered her head and let me kiss her on both cheeks as well. When my lips touched her plump face, my arm intentionally bumped against her bulging breasts.
"Satisfied now? Go to sleep, you little rascal!"
"Goodnight, sister!" I closed my eyes contentedly, pressing my hand firmly against my erect penis...
I don't know how much time passed, but I felt someone pressing on my stomach. "Hmm, not bad, pay attention to your diet and bowel movements."

"Yes, Director!" I groggily opened my eyes and saw a group of doctors in white coats walking towards the door. The slightly taller woman at the back said to my nurse, "Don't turn the air conditioner too cold, be careful not to catch a cold."
"Yes, Head Nurse!" my nurse replied.
It was already bright outside, and several birds were chirping merrily on the branches outside the window. The soft sunlight shone through the curtains, and I didn't know what time it was.
The nurse returned to my bedside. Seeing I was awake, she asked, "How are you feeling?"
I said, "I'm so hungry."
She said, "Breakfast time is long past. I didn't wake you because you were sleeping so soundly. It's already past nine o'clock; it's time to bring snacks."
She pressed my wrist and said, "Don't talk. Let me take your pulse and temperature first, then I'll give you food."
After recording my pulse and temperature, she said, "Everything is normal! The head nurse just came around and said the surgery went well. You can only eat liquids for now. I'll get them for you now." With that, she ran out the door. I took my medical record and saw her signature, "Ying."
A little while later, she returned with a bunch of things. She took a glass of milk, stuck a straw in it, and put it to my lips. I said, "Sister, I want to drink it like I did last night."
She glared at me and said, "It's broad daylight; it's not good if someone sees! Come on, be good... I like you."
I had no choice but to take the glass and put the straw to my mouth myself.
She broke off a piece of cake and put it in my mouth, saying, "Slow down, don't choke." As she fed me, she asked, "Didn't you eat dinner last night?"
I nodded. She continued, "It's a good thing you didn't eat dinner, otherwise the surgery would have been a bit troublesome."
I didn't know what she meant, but she kept going, "If you had eaten dinner, you would definitely have needed to poop today, and that would have been excruciating!"
She then giggled, "See, you're eating, and I'm still talking about this."
I wanted to laugh, but my incision was still quite painful, so I grimaced. She reached under the covers and gently pressed the gauze on my incision, asking, "Does it hurt?"
I said, "It doesn't hurt anymore when you touch it."
She glared at me again, "You little rascal!"
After eating two large pieces of cake and two glasses of milk, I felt much better. "Sister, have you eaten?" I asked.
"Not yet, I'll eat after I've served you, my little master." Saying this, she grabbed a piece of cake and started eating it in large bites.
Watching her wolf down her food, I couldn't help but recall Xiangxiang, leaning to the side, covering her mouth with one hand as she slowly chewed her sweet potato. "Where are you from, sister?" I asked.
"Penglai, Shandong," she replied without turning her head.
I said, "Oh, the place where the Eight Immortals crossed the sea?"
She said, "Yes, it's so beautiful there! I'll take you there sometime! If you're lucky, you might even see a mirage!"
"Great!" I said happily.
After dinner, she helped me take my medicine, then tidied up my things, sat down by my bedside, touched my face, and said, "Do you want to rest a little longer?"
I said, "No, I just want to talk to you for a while."
"Last night when you went for surgery, I was outside wondering how long it would take. I didn't expect you to be done so quickly." As she spoke, she put her hand under the covers and pressed it against my incision through my pants, gently stroking it... "Last time, a high-ranking official had an appendectomy, and it took more than four hours to find the appendix. The doctor almost fainted
."
Strangely enough, my incision didn't hurt as much when she touched it, but my penis immediately became erect and aroused. I suddenly had a strong urge to let her touch me down there, so I slipped my hand under the covers, pulled her hand over, and pressed it against my lower abdomen, saying, "Sis, it's a little bloated here."
She didn't realize my motive and gently rubbed it, saying, "Whether the surgery is successful or not depends on how many farts you let out today."
I stared at her in surprise. She said, "If you fart, it means your intestines are clear and not knotted." As she was saying this, I actually farted.
My face flushed, and I wanted to quickly pull back the covers to get rid of the smell. She hurriedly pressed the covers down, saying, "Wait! Smell it, does it smell bad?"
I said, "A little."
She smelled it too and said, "It does smell a little, that's good."
"Why is it good if it smells bad?" I asked, puzzled.
"Smelly means it went down from the stomach, it's smooth. If it doesn't smell, it means it's just gas from outside the large intestine, useless!"
Inadvertently, her hand touched my penis, which was hard and erect. She pressed my lower abdomen again, looking at me and saying, "Do you need to pee?" I nodded.

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