The Big Brother’s Little Ancestor is So Sweet

Chapter 349 Hello, Doctor Ji (1)

The strong smell of disinfectant lingers on the tip of the nose.

Shi You opened his eyes and found himself sitting on a chair in the hospital corridor, holding his mobile phone tightly, staring at the white wall opposite in a daze.

The throat is dry, the head is heavy like lead, and the body temperature is very hot. This body should have a fever.

In addition, his body felt as if he had just been beaten violently, and his whole body was in pain.

Shi You lowered her eyes, looked at the bruises on her skin, her gaze was cold.

Don't let me know who hit it!

"Su Shiyou, Su Shiyou!"

"Su Shiyou, is Su Shiyou on the 25th? It's time for your infusion."

Nurses shouting in the aisle pushing carts.

"It's me, I'm here, sorry..."

When Shiyou came back to his senses, he realized that he was calling himself.

"Little sister, which hand are you hanging on?"

The intern nurse unpacked the needle with a little jerk, and licked her lips nervously.

"It will be all right."

The nurse patted the back of Shiyou's right hand, and tightened a rubber tube on her wrist. There was no bulge of veins as imagined. The nurse frowned, staring at Shiyou's less obvious meridians.

Intern nurse: QAQ is a little nervous!

Can't find blood vessels!

Shi You turned his head aside, not watching her insert the needle.

Soon, the back of the hand tingled.

The first needle failed to find the blood vessel.

"I'm sorry, little sister, your blood vessels are relatively thin..." The nurse was about to cry.

Shiyou comforted, "It's okay."

My arms are thin and thin, and the blood vessels cannot be seen clearly.

Even with skilled nurses, needle insertion can fail.

The nurse withdrew the needle slightly, then inserted the needle at a different angle, but there was still no return of blood.

She took a deep breath and withdrew the needle.

"Be patient." While speaking, the nurse inserted the needle again, but the blood still did not return.

Shi You frowned, and was about to say it's okay, when someone pulled her wrist away.

"Let me come, hang your left hand."

"Doctor Ji..." The nurse was a little surprised to see the man.

The man's voice was deep and deep, like a magnet attracting Shiyou, she raised her eyes and looked at him involuntarily.

The blue medical mask covered most of his face, the only thing exposed was a pair of eyes with gold-rimmed glasses.

I don't know what material the glasses are made of, and they don't fog up when I wear a mask.

Shiyou thought aimlessly.

The man seemed to notice that Shiyou was watching him, and raised his head.

Shiyou's gaze suddenly crashed into his dark and deep pupils.

"Soon."

The man moved very neatly. After dismantling the rubber tube of Shiyou's right hand, he tied it to his left hand. After the needle was inserted, the adhesive cloth was glued to adjust the dripping speed.

When Ji Yun saw the girl at first glance, he couldn't move his eyes away.

The little girl was very beautiful, but she was a little too thin, and the big T-shirt didn't fit her well.

She was very white, but at this moment she was so white that it was abnormal, her face and arms were so bloodless.

The corners of the lips were torn, and the pale red lips were also stained with blood.

Ji Yun could see clearly that there were still many thin wounds on her arms, mixed with blue bruises, all intertwined, shocking.

Somehow, he took the initiative to come over to help her infuse.

"Doctor, do you have anything else to do?"

Seeing that the male doctor stayed where he was after piercing her hands, Shi You raised his head and asked a question.

"You'd better take care of your trauma to avoid wound infection."

Ji Yun's expression was indifferent, and his voice was slightly hoarse and magnetic.