Women's feet are unusually delicate and small.

Rong Yuesheng gently half-wrapped the woman's feet in the palm of her hand almost effortlessly.

The tip of the needle entered the thin skin with unmistakable accuracy, and the little feet in the man's palm trembled.

"It hurts?" Rong Yuesheng was stunned and hurriedly raised her eyes.

Seeing that a third of the thin needles had sunk into his ankles, Qingyin's hands on both sides of the recliner had already been clenched into fists, his palms were full of cold sweat, and his little face was pale, "Yes... Somewhat. ”

What is the start and end a little?

It just hurts her to death, okay?

Rong Yuesheng's hand holding the blood drawing syringe couldn't help but tighten, and she didn't speak, she lowered her head and continued to draw blood seriously, but the action was obviously much faster than before.

Yin Hong's translucent blood slowly pulled back into the syringe.

On the recliner, Qingyin's face was extremely white, and his forehead was covered with fine cold sweat, and the whole person was already in pain.

Rong Yuesheng quickly dealt with the follow-up work to stop the bleeding, and when she looked at the people on the recliner again, her expression couldn't help but stagnate.

I saw that the woman's face was pale and almost transparent, and there was a dense cold sweat hidden under the broken bangs, especially a pair of eyes as black as stars were covered by a thick layer of mist at the moment, and it was a pitiful mess.

"Miss Qingyin, you..."Rong Yuesheng frowned.

Qingyin hurriedly wiped the tears that were about to fall out, and sniffed with red eyes, "No, it's okay, I don't hurt, I'm just a little nervous." It's okay, it's okay...."

, don't do this ankle draw a second time! If it weren't for the fear of scaring Rong Yuesheng, she really wanted to howl loudly just now.

Feeling that the pain in his ankle had not subsided, and that he simply did not have the courage to move his ankle to make it more painful, she decided to continue to sit on the recliner after thinking for a while, waiting for the pain to disappear before getting up and leaving.

Rong Yuesheng didn't urge, turned around and took out a portable cytometer from the safe on one side and covered Yin Hong's ankle with her.

For a moment, the cold and comfortable feeling overshadowed the stiffness and severe pain in the blood draw, and Qingyin felt that his body was relaxed, and even the hands clenched into fists on both sides of his body gradually stretched.

"Thank you, Dr. Yung." Qingyin was immediately grateful. I have to say that Dr. Rong's upbringing is really good, he didn't expose her even if he knew she was lying, but he was kind enough to heal her with a blue spar, which didn't make her feel embarrassed at all.

"Miss Qingyin doesn't need to see outside, just call me Yuesheng like Grandpa Fox King in the future."

Qingyin was slightly stunned, and then his eyebrows and eyes curved into a crescent moon, "Then Doctor Rong also calls me Qingyin." The person in front of me and the dog are friends who have known each other since childhood, and if she keeps barking at the doctor, it seems to be too detached.

Rong Yuesheng smiled lightly, "Okay." ”

After a pause, Rong Yuesheng looked down at the woman's recovered ankle, there was no sign of blood drawing, there was no redness, swelling, or bruising, so she was relieved.

"Does it still hurt?" Rong Yuesheng gently turned the woman's soft white ankles with both hands, looking cautious.

Qingyin felt it seriously, and then her eyes lit up, and her head shook busily, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt at all." ”

Rong Yuesheng's fox pupils bent, gently put down the ankle in his hand and stepped aside, keeping a distance from the person, "That's good." I will test the blood samples as soon as possible and do various drug contact reactions. ”

"Contact reaction?" Feeling that his ankle no longer hurts, Qingyin also began to get up and put on his shoes and socks, ".... What do you mean? ”