114 was a little puzzled.

Why, the host Dafang was cut by Yu Ze with a knife and his arm did not show a painful and frightened expression, but now it is just a needle, pierced into the flesh, and the pain is not as painful as the knife wound.

#主播大大这是怎么了? Why did you look at the situation suddenly wrong, as if you had been touched by something? #

#好像就是医生刚刚说的打针之后, the anchor's big face began to be abnormal, as if he was scared and fell into some kind of psychological shadow. #

#这大概是我第一次看见主播大大这么害怕脆弱的样子, distressed, I really want to travel through time and space, come to the era of the anchor, give the anchor a big hug, tell her, don't be afraid, there are still us. #

#主播大大, don't be afraid, we're all with you in the live broadcast room!#

……

The barrage in the live broadcast room was comforting Yan Bai, but at this moment, Yan Bai had no time to look at it, and she couldn't see it for the time being, she cautiously requested, repeating over and over again that she didn't want to get an injection, as if she was extremely scared.

"This ......" The doctor held the needle that had been prepared for the liquid medicine in his hand, and he didn't know what to do for a while, as soon as he approached Yan Bai, Yan Bai became even more frightened and resisted.

"Sir, what do you say about this?" The doctor had no choice but to stand in place, looking at Ji Baimo with a pleading gaze, he had been a doctor for so long, and there were not a few patients he had encountered, and now Yan Bai's performance was obviously not an ordinary fear of injections, but like a deep-rooted psychological shadow, what had he experienced before, so he was so afraid of injections.

"......" Ji Baimo was just about to speak, Yan Bai turned around, grabbed Ji Baimo's hand, and opened her mouth softly, as if asking Ji Baimo to promise her.

"Ji Baimo, I don't have injections, is it okay?"

asked Ji Baimo with a plea that she had never had before, which also completely revealed the fear and fear in her heart.

Ji Baimo's eyes flickered, looking at Yan Bai's appearance, he stretched out his hand and put it on her head, his voice was soft, and he slowly spoke.

"Okay, we don't have injections, but you have to promise me one thing. ”

"What's the matter?" asked Yan Bai.

"I'll answer a question later, don't lie to me, I want to answer truthfully. ”

Listening to Ji Baimo's words, Yan Bai nodded, pulled out of his tense state like a little hedgehog, and his hand loosened, as if he was a little relieved after getting Ji Baimo's affirmative answer that he didn't take an injection.

The doctor heard Ji Baimo's answer, frowned disapprovingly, pointed to the needle in his hand, and then pointed to Yan Bai's wound, which probably meant that there would be a risk of infection without tetanus in this case.

Ji Baimo gave his subordinates a look, asked them to go to the doctor to get the injection liquid, and took Yan Bai to see the eyes, and after the ophthalmology doctor examined it, he came to the conclusion that he was temporarily blind for unknown reasons, and it would probably be fine in the next few days.

After the examination and treatment of the wound in the hospital, Ji Baimo took Yan Bai back to the villa where he lived by car, the lonely grave next to the villa still existed, and Ji Baimo placed the room where Yan Bai lived, just enough to see the lonely blooming flower from the window.

Yan Bai had recovered from the fear just now, sat on the edge of the bed, and said to Ji Baimo.

"Ji Baimo, what question do you want to ask me?"