"It seems to be really beautiful. Alas, handsome guys are really matched with beautiful women. I thought I could have a wechat!"

"No, are you serious? I thought you were just looking at his appearance. Although he is handsome, he is a little old. You actually want to wechat."

"Oh, stop talking. It's all over anyway."

Song ran took Mo Qianxing to the hospital bed. "If you're tired, just lie down for a while. I'll call a nurse."

Mo Qianxing looked at the one meter wide hospital bed with some wrinkled sheets and quilts. "You let me lie here? I don't lie down. I don't know how many people have used this sheet and quilt. I can sit down at most."

Song ran was angry and funny. "Cheng, you can sit here now. I just don't know if you can sit and sleep at night."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"OK, you wait here. I'll call you a nurse."

Two minutes later, song ran took the nurse to the ward and pointed to the direction of Mo Qian's punishment, "Miss nurse, here."

The nurse looked very young. She didn't seem to have much work experience. The moment she looked at Mo Qian's punishment, her face turned red.

"Sir, let me give you a needle." the voice was thin and soft, with a sense of shyness.

This is the gentlest nurse song Ran has ever seen.

Mo Qianxing saw the nurse close to him, and his voice weakened, "don't... don't get so close to me."

The nurse was stunned. How can I give you an injection if I'm not close to you! The opening was, "yes, sir."

The two little girls in the same ward laughed, "Hey, don't mention that you are a good man who is as good as a jade! You don't move when you see a beautiful nurse."

"Yes, yes, don't be so close to him. Such a big man is a little cute!"

When song ran heard their conversation, she felt sick. "Then you don't know how afraid he is of injections and how domineering he looks."

The beauty nurse then said to Mo Qianxing, "Sir, you stretch out your hand so that I can give you an injection."

Mo Qian Xing was unmoved and didn't do anything, but dodged in his eyes.

"Please extend your hand, sir," repeated the nurse.

Mo Qian's punishment still didn't move. Many people in the same ward looked at Mo Qian's punishment and talked about it one after another, "what's the matter with this man?"

The nurse turned to song ran and looked for help. "Patient's family, can you let the patient stretch out his hand?"

Song ran nods helplessly and approaches Mo Qianxing.

Mo Qianxing's hand was always behind his back. No matter how many times the nurse said, he refused to put his hand out. Song ran had to pull Mo Qianxing's hand from his back to the front. "You listen to the nurse. The needle is fast. It doesn't hurt."

Then everyone else understood, "Oh, I'm afraid of injections."

There is an old man in the room who looks more than 60 years old. He speaks directly and is not afraid of offending people. "Young man, I was afraid of injections! It's so adult. What's the fear of injections?"

Mo Qian stammered, "who... Who said I was afraid of injections?"

"Oh, I'm stuttering. I'm not afraid!"

The indifference and prestige of Mo Qian's punishment in ordinary days are exhausted today. It's a blessing to see Mo Qian's punishment whose prestige has been destroyed. After witnessing a rare thing in life, song ran Snickers and chuckles.

Mo Qianxing noticed song Ran's smile and raised his eyebrow, "what are you laughing at?"

"I... I didn't laugh. You read it wrong, you read it wrong!"

Mo Qianxing wanted to tease song ran again. As a result, the back of his hand cooled. It was the nurse who was disinfecting him with alcohol. At this time, he realized that he was about to be injected.

Mo Qianxing thought that it was cold. The sharp and long needle was about to plunge into his skin and blood vessels. The cold liquid would mix with his blood, then flow through his heart and finally to every corner of his body. He was scared and trembled.

Mo Qian Xing turned his head to song Ran's side, closed his eyes, and perspired more.

The nurse tied the rubber band to Mo Qianxing's forearm to make the blood vessels bulge, and then said, "this patient, would you please relax a little? Your hand is so hard that it's not good for the needle. Relax. The needle is not as terrible as you think."

Mo Qian hesitated and relaxed his hand.

After the nurse discharged the air from the infusion tube, she smeared the back of Mo Qian's hand with alcohol cotton again. At the moment when the needle was about to pierce into the back of Mo Qian's hand, Mo Qian suddenly spoke loudly, "wait!"

The nurse and song ran were startled by him. Even the family members of the patients who were chatting turned their eyes to him.

"What's the matter with this patient?"

"Take it easy."

"That's all?"

"Well, that's all." Mo Qian was embarrassed and didn't know where to put his eyes.

The nurse breathed out a sigh of frustration and shook her head. "I thought you had something important! As a result, you should be gentle."

Mo Qianxing didn't speak again. Song ran saw that he was a little embarrassed and hurriedly opened his mouth, "nurse, you need a needle." then he gently covered Mo Qianxing's eyes with his hand, "don't be afraid, it'll be fine soon."

Song Ran's warm palm reassured Mo Qian Xing. His arm was more relaxed. Finally, he didn't interrupt the nurse's needling process.

When the nurse stabbed the needle into the back of Mo Qian's hand, song ran obviously heard him hiss.

The nurse did not tie the needle once and "explored" the needle wing in the ink Qian's blood vessel.

Song ran looked at it and felt pain. Mo Qianxing's lips, which had been pursed tightly, suddenly opened, "why not? Just say it?"

The nurse was a little worried. She pulled out the needle and stuck it with a drop of wound paste.

Song ran loosened her hand over Mo Qian's eyes. "What's going on?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't find a good place for the needle. I'm just a trainee nurse and I'm not very experienced. I'm really sorry. Can I give you another needle with another hand?"

Song ran looks down at the back of Mo Qian's hand. It has swollen up and turned into blue and purple. The area is too large to be covered by the wound patch.

Obviously, Mo Qianxing has been extremely impatient. "Do you have only interns in your hospital? You should always accumulate some experience in school? Such mistakes are your lack of recognition of your own ability and disrespect for patients."

Mo Qian Xing was patient only when he faced song ran in the past. He didn't stop until his mouth was poisoned.

"Well, I'm sorry, I'll ask the head nurse to prick you." the trainee nurse's eyes were full of tears. Then she turned and went out.

Song ran stopped the nurse. "Wait, you try again. Be careful. Don't be nervous, huh?"

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