Chapter 52: It's serious if you don't lift it

Shu Yin Zhengse said: "Without checking other potential problems in your body, it is impossible to determine what complications you will have on the operating table." Many people die during the treatment not because of the disease itself, but because of various complications and fear of death due to timidity. ”

The temperature in the room suddenly dropped by ten degrees, Yan Xiaoji's eyes were condensed into ice slag, the little woman actually dared to say that he would be timid and scared to death to death?

Shu Yin's little pink lips continued: "Of course you are not terminally ill, but just a tearing wound." However, it does not mean that you will not die on the operating table, because you may have hidden fatal hidden dangers or other undiscovered terminal diseases. ”

The more he talked, the more energetic he became, and a pair of willow eyebrows flew: "Besides, this kind of surgery has an 80% chance of cutting off children and grandchildren." It is also the doctor's heart that is burdened by the operation, and if his hand shakes, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be any accidents. Therefore, it is necessary to eliminate other hidden dangers before surgery, which is responsible for the patient and the doctor. We must not only pay attention to human nature, but also pay attention to medical ethics. ”

After saying a large number of professional and annoying words, Shu Yin didn't even change his tone.

Playing tricks on him, she feels a little bit of a cat and mouse, and her heart is so cool.

Looking at the angry lion's hair in front of him standing up one by one, I couldn't wait to eat her in one bite, my mood became more and more happy, and my tone was light.

Shu Yin shrugged her shoulders, with a calm expression that she would not give up if she was angry: "Actually, you can choose not to operate, because you can't die from this disease at all." However, it is likely to cause impotence, and in severe cases, it is likely to lead to no further lifting, which should be worse than death for people like you. I will summarize my words, whether to draw blood or not, the decision is up to you. Die or not, the decision is yours. ”

After saying that, she glanced at a certain part of him that looked like he should have been very strong, and saw if you were still hard? Do you dare to use it to bully women?

She really wants to cut the harm for the people!

However, I have to say that the figure of this product is really amazing.

Because of the injury, he had to spread his legs into large characters, and in order to breathe, he was covered with a thin silk quilt, which was really thin and thin, and it looked ...... It's still quite convex.

Yan Xiaowei looked at the middle of her legs with disgusted eyes, and was so angry that she wanted to break her thin neck!

How dare this dead woman look at a man's private parts like this, it's shameless!

"Pump!"

Yan Xiaoyu angrily pulled a quilt to cover his legs, closed his angry eyes, twisted his head to the side, and looked heroic and righteous.

Shu Yin raised her eyebrows, and according to her professional knowledge and experience, she could judge that this expression was usually that the patient was afraid of seeing blood and injections.

Yan Xiaowei is known as the god of war, and he is afraid of injections and blood drawings?

Shu Yin didn't think much about it, with her technique, usually the patient didn't feel the pain, and the needle had been smoothly penetrated into the blood vessel.

But well......

Facing the one in front of you, it's a different story.

Shu Yin rolled up his sleeves, felt his tight muscles, and couldn't help but sneer, this guy's muscles are really strong.

"Relax, otherwise, if you don't bleed, it will hurt you." Before Shu Yin finished speaking, the thick needle had already been pierced.

With such a thick needle, Deng Hao and the guards were all tight.

Yan Xiaoji's whole body tightened, only to feel that the needles were pricked and the hairs on his body stood on end.

Shu Yin deliberately pushed the needle in, "Look, you are so nervous, how can I draw blood." As he spoke, he pulled out the needle a little and continued to prick it in, back and forth several times.

Yan Xiaoji trembled all over, feeling that his blood was cold and solidified, and he couldn't help but look over and see the needle poking under the muscle. Every time I pricked it, my whole body felt like it was frozen, and I instantly felt like my arm was cramping.

"Do you smoke or not!" Yan Xiaoji squeezed out a few words between his teeth.