Daycare stations.

In the middle of the night, a cold nurse pushed the door open and looked at the man in the bed, and she was wearing a tight uniform, and the waist line was squeezing under the light, and the man was also a regular patient in the room, and she was silent in the middle of the day, as she approached the bed to measure his temperature, and her finger stopped in the pulse for a long time, and the air was full of disinfectant water and heartbeats, and she suddenly leaned over his shirt, and her lips were almost polished, and the man was breathing, holding her wrists and pulling at a close distance, two eyes were entangled, and her hearts were strung.