My Bamboo Horse is jealous again

Chapter 532 Can't
It’s okay to give injections to a dummy, but how can it be done to a real person!

Gu Zhihan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Don't you plan to give people injections in the future?"

"I want to wait until I become proficient before giving injections to real people." Luo Mengmeng said awkwardly.

"Only by practicing with a real person can you become more proficient in your acupuncture technique." Gu Zhihan said while reaching out his hand to her, "Hurry up and prick."

Luo Mengmeng's hand holding the needle hesitated for a while, and wanted to inject the needle several times, but stopped several times, "Why don't you forget it."

After she finished speaking, she added, "The professor only asked us to learn how to give injections to the fake arm first, and he didn't say to do real experiments for the time being."

"You guys have to learn this too. Wouldn't it be nice to meet in advance?" Gu Zhihan looked up at her, sighed slightly, and continued, "I don't want you to be scolded by the professor again in the future."

When he heard her say that she was scolded by the professor because she couldn't learn intravenous infusion today, he didn't know how uncomfortable it was, how could he bear her being scolded by the professor again.

After Luo Mengmeng understood his intentions, she never refused his kindness again, "Then, then..."

After taking a deep breath, she first bound his wrist with a rubber band.

Immediately afterwards, he disinfected his hands with alcohol cotton balls.

The last is the needle.

Luo Mengmeng took a deep breath, took another disposable needle, and pierced his hand.

She was obviously afraid of being nervous, and her hands would shake.

"Don't shake." Gu Zhihan reminded.

"Oh...oh!" Luo Mengmeng took another breath, finally made up her mind, and stuck the needle into his blood vessel.

however……

The gorgeous tie is wrong.

"Bleeding, bleeding!"

Luo Mengmeng couldn't help but let out an exclamation, then immediately pulled out the needle tube, and hastily picked up the cotton ball on the table to hold his needle button down.

Immediately, she raised her head with tears in her eyes, and asked guiltily, "Does it hurt?"

"Idiot, it's just being pricked, what's the pain?" Seeing that her tears were about to fall, Gu Zhihan quickly raised his hand to wipe her tears.

Luo Mengmeng cried, "I don't want any more injections."

"It's just that I didn't tie it well once, why are you discouraged?" After rubbing her head, Gu Zhihan took her hand and taught her how to tie it.

In the middle of the night, Luo Mengmeng could be considered to have learned intravenous infusion.

It's just that Gu Zhihan is suffering.

His arms were full of pinholes, purple and swollen.

"I'll go boil some eggs for you and warm it up." Luo Mengmeng was so distressed that she threw away the needles she used for contacting just now, and hurried to the kitchen.

"No hot compress." Gu Zhihan grabbed the little girl and refused to let her go.

"But if you don't apply hot compresses, it will take several days for your arm to subside." Luo Mengmeng said.

"Compared to the arms, other places need swelling more." After Gu Zhihan said meaningfully, he hugged her directly.

Luo Mengmeng is now considered a half old driver, and immediately understood what he meant.

"Gu Zhihan, can you stop being a hooligan!" The little girl almost fainted from embarrassment.

If you only look at his face, you would never have imagined that such a cold man would say such filthy words.

"No." Gu Zhihan replied very seriously.

Mengmeng: "..."
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In a blink of an eye, next week is here.

It's IV class again.

Since the professor had a deep impression of Luo Mengmeng, he called her name directly this time, "Luo Mengmeng, come up and show everyone the intravenous infusion."

(End of this chapter)