Nurse:

Bai Yiran stood on the side and covered his face silently.

Partial.

Mr. Bo also nodded, looked at his son and said, "OK, I'll try!"

Bai Xiaochen: "Hmm!"

Mr. Bo turned his head and didn't look at the needle. The nurse said, "Sir, squeeze your fist!"

Bo Siqing pretended to be nervous and said, "what? Why pinch your fist?"

Bai Xiaochen said, "don't panic. Do as the nurse sister said. It will be fine soon. Do you believe me?"

Bo Siqing: "this... I believe."

With that, he really clenched his fist.

Bai Xiaochen said: "now start counting silently in your heart. One sheep, two sheep and three sheep. Don't look over there... Believe in yourself. You are my offspring, not... I am your offspring. I am so brave. You should be stronger!"

Bo Siqing: "OK."

Lin Qin felt that he couldn't see it anymore.

The nurse thought it was very funny. She guessed with a head of fog: "is this gentleman dizzy?"

Lin Qin: "yes... Yes."

Right?

Anyway, before today, he had never heard of his husband's needle fainting. Maybe he served a fake gentleman all these years.

The nurse inserted the needle. Go in.

Bo Siqing cried out: "well..."

Nurse:

It is reasonable to say that if people really feel pain, their nerves will tighten and their muscles will respond, but the gentleman's arm has not changed, that is, his mouth hurts.

This

Bai Xiaochen immediately said, "bear it! It'll be all right soon! We are all men and husbands. How can we not stand this pain? Trust Xiaochen, and Xiaochen will bless you and everything will be fine!"

Bai Yiran didn't hold back and said, "Xiao Chen, you don't seem to have the ability to bless others!"

Bai Xiaochen: "but I am strong and brave. I can give many adults some psychological comfort! Sauerkraut fish, don't you think so?"

Bo Siqing: "of course, thanks to you, otherwise I must have fainted."

As he said this, he turned a little white and looked very frightened.

Nurse: "

Hehe, hehe

Sir, I think you're all pretending!

Forget it, there must be a reason for an adult to disguise like this. As a considerate little sister nurse, she chose to be difficult.

Bai Xiaochen immediately straightened up her chest and said, "Mommy, did you hear me? You don't look at my young age, but you can't think of the encouraging effect I have played on people in this society!"

Bai Yiran: "... Xiao Chen, people still don't want too much face and love vanity!"

Otherwise

It's easy for people like Bo Siqing to take advantage of this weakness of the little guy.

Bai Xiaochen paused and said, "Mommy, this is not vanity! This is how much power people have, how much responsibility they have to take for this society. If I have the ability to encourage others, I can't live up to the talent given to me by God!"

Now, even the nurses couldn't help laughing.

Bo Si Qing also said, "it hurts."

Bai Xiaochen: "don't be afraid! Hold on! Don't cry any more. You have to tell yourself that you are an adult. You must not cry and lose my face, or I won't talk to you again. Do you understand?"

Bo Siqing looked wronged: "listen... I understand!"

Bai Xiaochen: "that's good!"

Bai Yiran: "......" I didn't see it!

Not for a while.

The little sister of the nurse took out the needle and said, "Sir, it's ready. You press it for a period of time until there is no bleeding. Remember not to rub it when pressing, otherwise it's easy to produce bruises!"

Bo Siqing: "OK."

He seemed to regret that it was over so soon.

Then, with a weak look, it seemed that I couldn't press it at all. Looking at Bai Xiaochen, he said, "can you press it for me? My legs are soft with fear, and I'm sweating all over. I can't press it at all."

Bai Yiran: "Mr. Bo, it's late. It's time for Xiaochen to draw blood. You don't need the nurse's time."

Bo Siqing looked at her wrongfully: "Oh."

In fact, he wanted to say that this hospital is an aristocratic private hospital. There are very few people on this floor. The nurses are not so busy and can't delay much time, but he was afraid to annoy his wife, so he didn't dare to speak.

The nurse originally wanted to persuade that the child's strength was too small to hold. She suggested that the gentleman should not joke about his arm. Now Bai Yiran stopped it directly, which saved her trouble.

next.

Bai Yiran came over and held Bai Xiaochen, ready to sit down.

The little guy said, "Mommy, you don't have to sit with me. I'll just sit alone!"

The nurse said, "it's better for parents to hold it. After a while, if the children are nervous, the parents help to press it, so as not to get hurt!"

Bai Xiaochen said seriously, "did you see that I encouraged an adult to draw blood just now? I won't be nervous or afraid at all, because my name is brave!"

The nurse smiled and said, "OK, OK, I know you won't be afraid or nervous! I'm afraid, OK? I'm afraid. Without the help of your parents, I can't complete my task in a moment. So in order to help my sister, you let your mommy help me. What do you say?"

The nurse is very persuasive.

After hearing this, Bai Xiaochen nodded: "well, I've always been happy to help others. Then take blood and let my mommy help you!"

Nurse: "OK!"

next.

Bai Xiaochen stretched out her arm.

The little guy closed his eyes and waited for blood to be drawn. He realized that blood drawing was completely different from injection. Preventive injection was just a moment, but the time needed for blood drawing would be a little longer, which made him a little nervous.

Especially when he remembered that Bo Si Qing had just turned pale, he was even more nervous.

Even

When the needle was pulled out, it still hurt a little. The little guy couldn't help crying.

People: "...?"

I was just pretending to be poor Mr. Bo, and I couldn't pretend to go on.

He squatted down to look at his son and asked, "how are you?"

Bai Xiaochen shed tears, looked at Bo Siqing in front of her, and sobbed: "it's all your fault! It's all your fault that you just drew blood. You look so timid and infected me. The more I close my eyes, the more I think about it, the more I'm afraid! WOW..."

Bai Yiran: "...!"

Her son has always been very smart and can't cry easily. It's rare for her to feel that the little guy is really just a child.

She couldn't laugh or cry and said, "well, it's all right. The blood has been drawn! I'll help you press the wound and there will be no bleeding in a while. Don't cry. Aren't you afraid of losing face?"

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