Chapter 159: Still a Kid

Zhao Mengyao studied the map for a while, and then said: "You drive along this road all the way forward, then turn left at the second intersection, and drive another two hundred meters to arrive." ”

Yang Tian was dumbfounded, not knowing what he was thinking, and finally asked the most irrelevant words: "What about your class?" ”

"It's okay, if there are not many people, I will get vaccinated quickly, and I guess I will be able to send me back to class in time." I'll take a leave of absence. ”

said that she was asking for leave, but she actually only planned to send a leave message to the head teacher. Anyway, even if she asks for leave, the head teacher will have nothing to do to find fault with her.

Zhao Mengyao was mentally prepared to be punished.

Yang Tian silently retracted his gaze, and then stepped on the accelerator, his heart was very complicated, and he didn't know whether to be happy or angry.

After Zhao Mengyao finished sending the text message, when she looked up at him, she happened to see the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a shallow smile.

Sure enough, it's still a child. If someone accompanies you, you won't be afraid of injections.

Zhao Mengyao snickered.

"What are you laughing at!" Unfortunately, he was caught by Yangtian.

"Ahem, I didn't, don't talk nonsense." Zhao Mengyao was beaten to death and did not admit it.

"You should be a master, and my two eyes are ornaments?"

"Concentrate on driving! Look at the road! ”

"Hmph." Yang Tian turned his head arrogantly, hesitated for a moment, and decided to save his face: "Speaking of which, in front, I'm not afraid of injections, master." It's just too lazy to go. ”

"Yes, yes, you are brave and fearless, how can you be afraid of injections?" Zhao Mengyao was also very cooperative and perfunctory.

Yang Tian was very helpful when he heard this, and the smile on his lips gradually expanded.

However, after arriving at the hospital, Yang Tian couldn't laugh anymore.

The terrible smell of disinfectant water, the dark-looking patients in the corridor, the family members of the patients with red eyes and sobbing, the irritable old man-

Together, they form an everyday image of a hospital. The fear of the hospital that was deeply buried in Yangtian's cells recurred, and his body tensed.

Zhao Mengyao saw that Yang Tian was standing still, poked his arm strangely, and asked, "What's wrong?" Queue up to register. ”

"Nothing." Yang Tian frowned, planning to solve the problem quickly, finish the injection quickly, and never need to come over again.

After registering and waiting for a while, it was his turn to get vaccinated. Zhao Mengyao helped him roll up his sleeves, revealing his strong and powerful white arms, and the aunt in the white coat looked at the sunny sky with a straight face with a smile, and smiled kindly: "The young man is so handsome, his figure is really good, you are blessed, girl." ”

Zhao Mengyao was stunned, smiled awkwardly and waved her hand: "No, no, I am not ...... with him"

Yang Tian interrupted her expressionlessly: "Don't talk nonsense, fight quickly." ”

The aunt was not annoyed, while chattering endlessly, she slowly wiped disinfectant alcohol on the crook of Yangtian's arm, and the cotton swab touched the skin coldly, Yangtian couldn't help but shiver, and her heart beat like a drum.

Seeing that the aunt took out a needle, and a very fine silver needle with a cold light was inserted in the front section, Yang Tian didn't dare to look at it anymore, and hurriedly turned his head to close his eyes tightly, his body was tense, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Zhao Mengyao saw his reaction in his eyes and thought: He is still hard-mouthed, obviously afraid of injections, little fart~

Complaining and complaining, Zhao Mengyao still gently shook his fist comfortingly, and said to the aunt who gave the injection with a smile: "Auntie, let's do it, I'll count one, two, three, and you will prick it after counting." ”