Yeah, the geezer in the background appears all upset about it.

When I was hospitalized in 1976, my favorite afternoon shift nurse always wore the the completely proper nurse's whites. But her brightly flowered under britches were always pretty visible, and interesting. And I was always completely attentive and cooperative with her afternoon treatment for me. The gaily patterned britches changed every day, and became the highlight of my otherwise boring days (land lousy food).
Time for your bed bath.
Well Ok, if you think it's necessary. The gloves however, are always cause for concern.