Hundreds of people wanted to donate blood, but there were only a dozen tables for blood donation at the scene, so they naturally had to queue up.

There are also a few beds on the cart, but those are generally used by people who are older, have limited mobility, or are prone to strong onlookers. These more than 100 sones are basically strong young people, so naturally there is no need to enjoy the blood donation beds in the car.

Duan Shanshan stood silently at the end of one of the dozen or so short queues that had automatically formed, waiting patiently.

By the time it was his turn, a long time had passed. Although he was addicted to smoking a few times during this period, he remembered that before donating blood, there seemed to be a saying that it was best not to smoke, so he endured it.

By the time he finally sat down at the blood donation table, it was almost lunchtime.

The weather in mid-February was not so cold, and after being "re-educated" by Liu Kewei, Che Guanglong and Ruo Ying, after the wedding, he did not go out in an old-fashioned cotton coat.

Of course, he won't wear a suit when he's fine. Especially in recent times, I have to go out every day with a travel bag, and it's too weird to wear a suit, unless it's a briefcase to carry a notebook and keyboard and mouse or something. But he himself can't accept this kind of suit and briefcase styling setting, so forget it.

So he's wearing a coffee-colored jacket today.

After sitting down, he took off his jacket and put it on his lap, consciously unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt, rolled up his sleeves, and rested his left hand on the blood donation table.

Like a fat pig who walked up to the altar on its own.

The nurse wearing the mask on the other side approached his arm with a needle, and her eyes immediately widened.

Duan Shanshan's blood vessels are simply a nightmare for every medical worker.

This is the real reason why when he heard that he was going to donate blood before, he subconsciously muttered "Masaka, bye-bye".

As long as the forearm is exposed, the general person can usually easily see the direction of the blue-blue blood vessels. However, blood vessels vary from person to person, and some people have thin blood vessels due to genetics or lack of exercise.

Duan Shanshan was one of them, and his blood vessels were not only thin, but also buried deeply, and only the back of his hands and wrists and other places where there was no flesh could faintly see a few pale cyan marks.

Every time I go to the hospital, there are always twists and turns in the process of intravenous injection or blood drawing.

He still remembers that he had a serious illness when he was a child, and the doctor said that he needed a blood test, but he was pricked with several stitches in his left and right arms and could not find a blood vessel. At that time, he was still ignorant, crying and screaming in pain, struggling desperately, like a chicken and duck that had been killed alive, not only making his mother who was holding him firmly distressed and hard, but also the whole clinic was also made a mess by him.

The last few doctors were forced to do nothing, so they had to stick a needle in his neck, and then the blood was drawn.

Even now, going to the hospital for injections and hanging bottles is avoidable for him, not simply because he is afraid of pain, but because he feels that he is not in trouble with others.

Facing the eyes of the camera and several people present just now, he was embarrassed to say it, but it was true.

Blood donation is of course a good thing, and in terms of his three views, there is no reason to oppose this activity.

As for the blood vessels that are not easy to find, although it is a fact, if it comes out of your own mouth, it will inevitably be misunderstood by others as an excuse to shirk.

And in terms of his character, he is really a bit too lazy to explain so much. It's like knowing that it would be easy for him to sing K before, but after being repeatedly invited by others, he still reluctantly sang it.

Isn't it just to donate blood, can I still be afraid of a big man?

So with this mentality, he unbuttoned his sleeves and put his arm on the blood donation table very cooperatively.

Looking at this white and pure arm, the nurse sister was stunned for a moment with wide eyes, reached out and took off half of her mask, and asked tentatively.

"Excuse me, is this your first time donating blood?"

Sister Paper's reaction had long been expected by Duan Shanshan, and he nodded and said, "Well, it's indeed the first time." ”

Although he has been in Korea for several months, he has no big problem with simple oral communication in daily life, but his pronunciation and intonation are still quite different from those of the locals.

"Aren't you Korean?"

"Yes, I'm from the Celestial Empire. ”

Even if Koreans are xenophobic, foreigners will not be banned from donating blood, and of course they will not be forced.

For example, there are often blood donation events on the streets of Seoul, and if you don't want to be delayed by the other party, you can just say "I'm not Korean" and you can get out of the way, and you don't even need to find any other excuses.

This is one of the anecdotes about studying abroad that Su Hao and other Xian programmers mentioned when they chatted.

However, in South Korea, where the rate of blood donation is far lower than that of developed countries (10% in the United States and 13% in Japan), it is undesirable for foreigners to come and donate blood.

Not only idols, singers, actors and comedy artists in the entertainment industry have actively promoted, but even the government's educational institutions have issued relevant regulations that blood donors can get extra points in the college entrance examination.

Therefore, Duan Shanshan will definitely not be blown away because he is not Korean, but it will make the nurses and ladies nervous.

Koreans have a strong sense of national honor, and it is easy to elevate some small things to the level of a nation-state. Knowing that the blood donor in front of him was a foreigner, the hand holding the needle trembled slightly.

The result backfired, tied the arm tightly, wiped the alcohol cotton for a long time, and the first needle was biased.

The girl pulled out the needle, subconsciously glanced at Duan Shanshan, pursed her lips, and looked a little worried.

Duan Shanshan smiled and didn't say anything, he had experienced this kind of thing too many times, and he had long been used to it.

"Mia Nada, can you, could you please change your hand?"

Seeing that the other party did not have an attitude of anger or blame, the sister paper was a little bolder.

Sighing with a wry smile, Duan Shanshan obediently unbuttoned the other sleeve, rolled up the sleeve, and put that hand on the blood donation table.

Of course, you don't have to think about it to know that there is essentially no difference in the thickness of the blood vessels in his two hands.

I held that hand and looked at it for a long time, even though the weather was still very cool, the sweat beads on the nurse's nose came out......

Inside the car, Xiuying was chatting with the head nurse in charge of the mobile blood donation station, asking about the recent situation of the blood donation station and the plight of the medical institution due to insufficient blood volume.

A young assistant sits at the side of them with a video camera and faithfully records the conversation, which will be edited out and placed on the FanClub for SONE to browse.

It can not only fulfill the obligation of the public to promote blood donation, but also enhance the positive image of Xiuying and even the entire youth, this kind of good thing that kills two birds with one stone will not be missed.

As a child of a rich family, a public figure and a devout person, Xiuying is the most enthusiastic about public welfare. Her enthusiasm for public welfare is not fake, but it is indeed from the heart.

Naturally, Xiuying herself knows the company's plans. However, judging from her EQ and IQ, as an individual, no matter how enthusiastic she is about public welfare, the strength she can contribute is relatively limited, and she has long figured this out. Therefore, she agrees with the concept that "doing good may be high-profile, and public welfare also needs to be promoted". As long as you have a clear conscience, this kind of show is actually beneficial and harmless to public welfare, and there is no resistance to it.

So so-young had a very speculative conversation with the head nurse, trying to promote the significance of blood donation to society in a way she could do herself.

Just then, a nurse hurried into the car to interrupt their conversation.

"Head nurse Nim, there is a blood donor whose blood vessels are very thin, and I didn't get the needle ......"

When he was chatting comfortably, he was suddenly disturbed by his reckless subordinates, and the head nurse's face was inevitably a little unsightly. However, many of the nurses in this blood donation station are still junior college students during the internship period, and their experience is inevitably insufficient. Occasionally, there is some fuss and suffrage, and there is no way to blame it.

So she just put away the smile on her face when she chatted with Xiuying before, but she wasn't angry.

"If you miss it, you can prick it again, and if it doesn't work, try it with another hand. ”

Turning his head to the nurse disapprovingly, the head nurse turned around and continued to say to Xiuying, "Where did I just go?"

"Cocoa, I've missed six stitches, and I've tried both hands......"

The little nurse's tone was about to cry, and the head nurse was interrupted again.

"What? You've missed six stitches!"

At this moment, the head nurse stood up in shock, stared at the poor little nurse with a stern face, and asked in disbelief.

Some people's blood vessels are indeed not easy to prick with a needle, and the head nurse with rich experience in this kind of thing has definitely seen a lot.

However, you are exaggerating to get six needles in a row, right? What has the current medical and nursing education taught you?

Don't you think about the mood of the blood donor who was pricked by you with six needles?

Besides, it doesn't matter if you don't have the skills yourself, didn't you see the popular idol so-young of Girls' Generation sitting here?

If this kind of thing spreads, it will not be your face alone, but our entire mobile blood donation station will be disgraced!

The head nurse glared at the little nurse with hatred, and a lot of reprimands were helplessly held in her stomach, and she really couldn't come out in front of the camera.

"Now, Mia Nada, it's all my fault...... Also, the blood donor is not Korean, it seems to be a Celestial Empire......"

The little nurse choked up with tears and finished these words.

Xiuying, who was originally sitting on the side and was a little embarrassed in a state of "forced onlookers", seemed to think of something all of a sudden, and her calm face changed in an instant.

p.s. The number of blood donation rates in Japan, South Korea and the United States in the article is seen in the article, and the reliability is questionable. After checking it, it is also said that it is 8% in the United States and 7% in Japan, which may be due to the difference in statistical methods (for example, whether repeated blood donations are included in the per capita difference).

By the way, in fact, the blood donation rate of the Celestial Empire should be lower than that of South Korea.