Chapter 5: Rough Blood Drawing

"Lin Xiyan doesn't think he's your son at all, do you want me to make it clear?" Meng Fanchun exclaimed, "Painful...... Loosen, loosen. ”

Raising his eyes, Zhou Tiankuo's face was hideous, his teeth were gritted, and his hand was tightly squeezing Meng Fanchun's wrist.

Zhou Tiankuo let go of Meng Fanchun's painful cry before he let go of his hand, "I'm sorry!"

Meng Fanchun took out his hand and rubbed his wrist vigorously, "This is a hand, not wood, it almost broke." He muttered quietly, "Isn't it just a fact, I need to do that!"

Zhou Tiankuo grabbed his collar violently, looked at him with a gloomy face, and said in a voice that seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, "You made it clear for me." ”

"Loosen up, let go. Meng Fanchun patted his hand and said, "I'll tell you when you let go." ”

Zhou Tiankuo let go of him, Meng Fanchun straightened his neckline, and Lao Tzu, surnamed Lin, wrote it down.

Meng Fanchun told him in detail about the relationship between blood type and his parents.

Zhou Tiankuo listened to the clouds and mountains covered in fog, dizzy, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, you can test Lao Tzu." ”

"It's all inaccurate for you, and there's a good chance of being confirmed. Meng Fanchun looked at the stubborn donkey in front of him.

"Then I don't care, even if there is a 1 in 10,000 chance that it won't! Zhou Tiankuo pulled him away with his head borrowed.

"Wait a minute. Meng Fanchun hurriedly said, "It's really a stubborn donkey, seeing that the child is carved out of the same mold as you, there can be fake." ”

"There are more similarities between people, and they are all my sons. Zhou Tiankuo said viciously, "Follow me." ”

This time, Meng Fanchun was prepared, he would not let him grab himself easily, opened the curtain, and went directly to the laboratory, "If you want to take a blood test, you have to let my needle and test tube for drawing blood!"

Meng Fanchun carried the medicine box on his back and followed Zhou Tiankuo to the family reception area.

thought it was just a simple blood draw, Meng Fanchun rolled up her sleeve, but she didn't get a needle.

"Are you a doctor or not, no matter how you draw blood, you can kill a person in a hurry. Zhou Tiankuo said irritably, and the loud voice was ringing in the ears.

"You come to smoke, how can you pump if you can't find the blood vessels. Meng Fanchun said angrily, and raised her arm to Zhou Tiankuo, "Look, it's skinny." ”

"What then?" Zhou Tiankuo raised his eyebrows and glared at him.

Meng Fanchun patted the top of her elbow and rubbed it vigorously, her skin turned red, and finally let him see the faint blood vessels thinner than a needle, and quickly pierced them.

The result is not very easy to smoke, so thin, must be malnourished, it took a lot of effort to draw a needle of blood.

Injected into a clean test tube, plugged the mouth, put it in the medicine box, and changed a needle, Meng Fanchun looked at Zhou Guangming who was hiding in the tail of the kang and frowned and said, "How do you draw blood here." ”

"I'm coming!" Zhou Tiankuo leaned forward and grabbed Zhou Guangming like a chicken.

Zhou Guangming was stupefied by this battle, and then he was scared and cried, "Don't, don't ......"

"Isn't there any way he can smoke like this?" Meng Fanchun asked with a frown wrinkling when he saw the chickens flying and the dogs jumping.

"It's okay, I'll pinch him, you can smoke it!" Zhou Tiankuo didn't have the patience to coax the child, grabbed the child and sat on the edge of the kang, sandwiched the child between his legs, and let the child lie on his lap, one hand pressed his upper body, one hand grabbed his arm, and Zhou Guangming's other arm was sandwiched under his armpit.

With such a strange posture, Zhou Guangming was restrained, and no matter how the child cried, Zhou Tiankuo did not frown.

Zhou Tiankuo raised his eyes and looked at Meng Fanchun and said, "Smoke!"

Meng Fanchun watched the child cry heartbreakingly, and said worriedly, "Don't scare the child." ”

"Alright, with your ability to speak, the blood is also drawn. Zhou Tiankuo glared at him and said, "Just like him, you can make sense." He was upset and said, "Hurry up and smoke, you see that the crying tendons are exposed, and you don't have to worry about finding blood vessels." ”

"Okay then!" Meng Fanchun nodded helplessly, "Long pain is better than short pain." The tip of the needle glistened coldly and pierced into the child's skin.

Zhou Guangming's frightened eyes rolled upwards and fainted.

"Hey, he didn't move. Zhou Tiankuo suddenly panicked and asked.

"Now I know that I panicked, and I was scared out. Meng Fanchun glanced at him angrily.

"It's just dizzy!" Zhou Tiankuo sighed, raised his eyes and looked at him and said, "It's just right, smoke quickly." ”

"Why don't you feel sorry for your child at all? Meng Fanchun looked at the unscrupulous him and said.

"He's not my son. Zhou Tiankuo didn't admit it when he was killed.

"How could it not be that it looks so similar!" Meng Fanchun glanced at him and continued to poke his sore feet.

"Brother Meng, if you say that again, Lao Tzu is in a hurry with you!" Zhou Tiankuo looked at him with a tiger face and said.

Meng Fanchun looked at him with red eyes and said, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about it!" Pumping blood hard, "How old is this kid? ”

"How do I know this?" Zhou Tiankuo said impatiently, "You take blood well, where is so much nonsense." ”

"I'm done, let's hold it. Meng Fanchun's hand pressed the eye of the needle under the alcohol cotton ball.

Zhou Tiankuo put the child on the bed and took his place.

Meng Fanchun asked while sorting out the medicine box, "Xiao Zhou, you have been away from home for a few years. ”

"It's been almost seven years!" Zhou Tiankuo said casually.

"If you count the time, then this kid is six years old. Meng Fanchun said casually, "Theoretically, his words should be credible." ”

"You shut up. Zhou Tiankuo yelled at him directly and unceremoniously with a dark face.

Meng Fanchun sorted out the medical box, looked at him with his back on his shoulder, patted the medical box casually, and said, "What are you yelling at? You actually dare to yell at me." ”

"I was wrong. Zhou Tiankuo cleverly immediately made amends, let go of Zhou Guangming's arm, grabbed Meng Fanchun and said affectionately, "Brother, brother, my own brother! You know that my soul is messed up now." ”

"No more bleeding. Meng Fanchun looked at Zhou Tiankuo's hand, and his eyes fell on the child's smooth arm again.

"No, I don't. Zhou Tiankuo followed his line of sight and said.

"Then you're not here with the kids. Meng Fanchun looked at the fainted child and rolled down his sleeves.

"What am I doing with him? I was anxious to know the outcome. Zhou Tiankuo simply stuffed Zhou Guangming into the child's mother's bed, raised his eyes and looked at him and said, "Hurry up." ”

Meng Fanchun opened his mouth, and swallowed back the words when they came to his mouth, people didn't want to recognize this child from their hearts, and he said that no matter how much he had, it was useless.