"Okay, Chenchen and I are waiting for you!" Xiang Tiantian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, I don't know why, at this time, he was able to rush over as soon as he knew that Chenchen was sick, she felt a warmth in her heart, if it wasn't for her mother today, she would really be so flustered that she didn't know what to do.

Ouyang Yi didn't come so fast, Xiang Tiantian could only hold Chenchen and sit on the plastic chair in the injection room and wait in line for injections.

The little guy had never had an injection, so he didn't know the concept of injection, and when the nurse came over with his medicine bottle and needle to check the name, he didn't know what was going on, until the needle pierced the skin near the hairline of the head, and at first it was a little back blood, and when the pain came, the little guy cried in panic.

Small: Nurse: The nurse held his head and didn't let him move, and asked another nurse to fix the needle with tape, and did all this, and the nurse adjusted the speed of the medicine to the next patient, and then left to give the next patient an injection.

"Woooooooooo......oo Mother ...... "Chenchen is not in pain at the moment, but she is very scared, hugging Xiang Tiantian tightly, crying and calling for her mother."

"Don't get an injection, I don't want an injection......" The next older child knew very well how he was going to be treated next, and when the nurse came over, he immediately cried and shouted, and even scolded the nurse, "You are an old witch, you are a bad aunt, you go away, I don't want injections, you go away, you are not allowed to touch me...... cough cough cough ......"

The child looked like he was three or four years old, and his symptoms seemed to be the same as Chenchen's, with a cooling patch on his forehead, and he still coughed when he spoke.

"Look, the younger brother just now: how brave the younger brother is, just cry a little, you are so old and you are not as good as other people's younger brothers: younger brother." The child's mother hurriedly stopped her son from scolding, and finally took a look at Chenchen, who was now obediently nestled in Xiang Tiantian's arms, to stimulate her son.

But the boy didn't stop at all, and finally a couple of nurses came and immobilized him, and they stuck needles in his little hands.

Chenchen was frightened by this scene, and hugged his mother tightly with his little hands, for fear that those aunts in white clothes would do the same to him.

"Mom, Chenchen ...... obediently," Chenchen looked up and said to Tian Tian.

"Yes, Chenchen is the most well-behaved, and my mother loves Chenchen the most." Xiang Tian Tian kissed his forehead, looking at his son's eyes full of love and pity, it was all because he was not good, the child was not optimistic, he was sick, and he had to suffer such a crime.

After the nurse gave the injection to the child, she soon went to give the next child an injection, and the next one was naturally crying again.

"Bad aunt, bad witch......" The child was held by his mother and scolded the nurse viciously.

"No swearing." The child's mother was distressed and angry, and hugged her son to stop him from scolding.

"Woo woo woo ......" The child raised his little hand for injection in front of his mother, with a look of grievance, and his little appearance was very pitiful, "Mom, his hand hurts, and his hand says he hurts, don't inject ......"

"Come on, your hands can still talk?" The mother shook her head helplessly, but her tone relaxed.

......The child continued to cry, and after a while, he fell asleep in his mother's arms.

After sleeping for about ten minutes, the child's father went to buy milk for the child, and the child's mother woke the child up, and he had not eaten in the morning, so he had to eat a little.

But no matter what the child's mother called him, he continued to fall asleep in her arms as if he hadn't heard it.