"Then why weren't you afraid of my silver needle just now?"
Yang Zimei asked with sweat.
"Silver needles are different from those butt needles..."
Long Zhutian said with some embarrassment, "I... will faint from needles." [
Yang Zimei was sweating again!
After hearing this, Yuzhenzi rolled on the ground with laughter. Even a well-mannered person like Yuqing also smiled, his chest heaving up and down, and he probably suffered internal injuries from holding it in.
"It's just a checkup, no injections required. If you really need an injection, I'll give it to you. It won't hurt at all."
Yang Zimei said to Long Zhutian in a coaxing tone.
"It's settled!"
Long Zhutian stood up and said, "Then let's go to the hospital."
Being afraid of injections is really embarrassing for a grown man like him, but this is a fear left over from his childhood. He doesn't know why, but he has never been able to overcome this fear.
*
When I arrived at the hospital, the ophthalmologist conducted a detailed examination and said that the sudden strong light had damaged the photoreceptor zone of the cornea, and that it needed to be treated with an injection, followed by two or three days of rest in the dark, and then there should be no problem.
When he heard the word injection, Long Zhutian's body trembled slightly, and the hand holding Yang Zimei became cold.
After hearing that there was no big problem, Yang Zimei calmed down.
Holding his cold fingertips and looking at his slightly trembling lips, Yang Zimei finally believed that he was really afraid of injections.
What kind of injection nightmare did he experience when he was a child?
Yang Zimei squeezed his hand, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Long Zhutian smiled reluctantly and awkwardly, it was such a loss of face.
"Am I cowardly?" he couldn't help but ask.
"Haha, no, I think it's cute when I see you being afraid of injections. I always thought you were invincible before." Yang Zimei said with a smile.
cute?
The dragon chases nature.[
This word should be an insulator to him, but now, he is actually related to it.
The nurse came over with the injection equipment
Although Long Zhutian couldn't see, he could still sensitively feel the nurse approaching.
His muscles all over his body tensed up, he grabbed Yang Zimei's hand and said urgently: "Meimei, come here!"
"good."
Yang Zimei looked at his nervous expression amusedly, she was even more afraid of injections than her own sister.
"Nurse, let me give him the injection!"
Yang Zimei stood up and said to the nurse.
"Why?"
Naturally, the nurse would not let someone else give the injection so rashly.
"He is afraid of injections and wants me to take them."
Yang Zimei leaned close to the nurse's ear and whispered.
The nurse looked at the tall, tough and handsome Long Zhutian in surprise. She couldn't believe that a man would be afraid of something as small as an injection.
Moreover, she wanted to personally inject this man who was more handsome and elegant than a movie star!
"No! I can't neglect my duty like this!" the little nurse firmly refused, "What's more, you don't know how to give injections."
"I understand."
Are you kidding me? She knows people's acupuncture points and meridians like the back of her hand. She also knows the difficult medical skills of acupuncture, let alone small injections.
"Hit her!"
Long Zhutian said, "Otherwise, get out of here!"
"this……"
When the little nurse saw Long Zhutian's stern face and his cold and stoic look, she immediately retracted her previous infatuated thoughts.
Yang Zimei took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket and stuffed it into the nurse's pocket, "Ms. Nurse, please be more convenient. He has a bit of a weird temper and doesn't like strangers approaching him. Moreover, he has eye problems now and has a bad temper.
If you offend him, he..."[
The nurse trembled slightly and said, "You asked for the injection. If something goes wrong, I won't be responsible."
"Yes. Just prepare the potion." Yang Zimei was delighted, and she was actually looking forward to giving Long Zhutian an injection to see how scared he would be.
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