"Miss Lin, please take off your pants."

After giving Lin Yao some advice, the nurse injected the liquid medicine into the needle and looked at Fang Xiaole:

"Director Fang, please go out and wait for a while."

"No!"

Lin Yao grabbed Fang Xiaole's arm and wouldn't let him go.

"Husband, you accompany me."

Lin Yao pitifully begged everyone.

What the nurse said was not to scare Lin Yao, but to inform the patient in advance.

Because this hCG injection really hurts. This little sister with rich injection experience has met many people. She said come on, I'm not afraid. As soon as she got in, she cried and howled and struggled desperately.

Some struggled so badly that even the needle was stuck in the ass meat.

Therefore, in order to make patients mentally prepared, they must be reminded in advance to avoid accidents during injection.

"OK, I won't go. I'm not afraid." Fang Xiaole took Lin Yao's hand, whispered comfort, turned to the nurse and asked:

"Does this needle really hurt so much?"

The little sister nodded, "yes."

Fang Xiaole saw that his wife was afraid, and his hands trembled a little. He asked in a low voice, "do you have to fight?"

The nurse replied: "because Miss Lin's progesterone is lower than the normal value, it is very easy to cause abortion, so she must inject hCG artificially to supplement progesterone. There is no way."

"I'll fight." Lin Yao's voice sounded, and her face showed the tragedy of a strong man who had gone away, but her hand held Fang Xiaole tightly.

Pooh.

The nurse couldn't help laughing. Is the famous singer so cute?

Fang Xiaole looked at the nurse helplessly.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Miss Lin. I'm not laughing at you. I just thought of something happy."

The nurse quickly explained.

Lin Yao grimaced, leaned over, turned her back to the nurse, and pulled down the edge of her pants with both hands, but her hands shook badly and didn't come off for a long time.

"Let me help you."

Fang xiaoledao.

"OK."

Lin Yao turned her head, her mouth shriveled, looked pitifully at Fang Xiaole, turned back, covered her mouth with both hands and closed her eyes tightly.

Fang Xiaole bent down, gently pulled the edge of her pants, pulled down a little, and showed that most of them were white and tender.

The nurse picked up the needle and pointed the needle at the snow-white section.

"Wait."

With her back to her, Lin Yao made a whining sound in her mouth.

"Well, please say thank you when you want to prick it."

Poof... The nurse was almost amused again. She quickly bit her lips and took a deep breath, "OK."

The cotton swab dipped in iodine, put it on Lin Yao's hip, stabilized his wrist, and the needle tube tilted downward.

"Miss Lin, I'm coming. Oh, three, two..."

Lin Yao covered her mouth while leaning sideways, and her other hand still clung to Fang Xiaole's arm.

Fang Xiaole sat by the bed and gently hugged her body.

At this time, Fang Xiaole's mobile phone rang.

The nurse had to stop the needle.

"Husband, you answer the phone first."

Lin Yao said immediately.

The silly girl is in a very contradictory state of mind. She knows that the needle must be given, but she thinks it will take a while.

Fang Xiaole looks at the nurse. Her little sister chuckles and nods. She actually sees many patients like this. She will feel troublesome for others, but Lin Yao feels very cute.

Fang Xiaole connects the phone and Li Lin's voice comes from the opposite side:

"Director Fang, the ratings of last night's program came out."

Li Lin's voice was very calm, and then said:

"We are first."

Fang Xiaole asked, "is it not a big advantage?"

"Yes, we are 3.6, the youth training camp is 3.5, and the popular song is 3.1. The network broadcast volume is similar to that of the youth training camp, and there are three hot searches on microblog, Fang Dao..."

Li Lin paused and seemed a little worried:

"I watched the video of the youth training camp. This program is very good."

"I see." Fang Xiaole is very calm.

"By the way, how's your sister-in-law?" Li Lin asked.

Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao and said, "she's fine, thank you."

"That's good. I'll go to work."

"OK."

After hanging up, Lin Yao hurriedly asked, "husband, is the ratings out?" My eyes are full of expectation.

The little sister of the nurse next to her also looked at Fang Xiaole curiously.

"Well, first, but..."

Before he finished, Lin Yao cheered.

yeah!

"My husband is great!"

The little sister of the nurse also cheered and said sincerely to Lin Yao:

"Wow, Miss Lin, your husband is great!"

"Let's continue the injection?" Fang Xiaole stopped the two cheering women.

"Oh ~ ~" Lin Yaowei leaned over again and tilted his ass up.

Fang Xiaole whispered to the nurse: "please, my wife is really afraid of injections."

The nurse nodded and stopped smiling. She took a cotton swab and wiped Lin Yao's skin. Iodine drew a small yellowish circle.

"Miss Lin, I'm coming. Oh, three, two, one!"

The needle plunged into Lin Yao's skin. Lin Yao covered her mouth with one hand and firmly grasped Fang Xiaole's arm with the other.

"Miss Lin, the injection will hurt more. Please bear it."

The nurse reminded, gently pushed the needle and injected the liquid medicine into Lin Yao's body.

As the potion in the needle tube gradually decreased, Lin Yao's body also tightened, and green tendons appeared on the back of the hand holding Fang Xiaole.

The five fingers covering his mouth almost pressed and deformed his face, and a cold sweat came out on his forehead.

"Cry out if it hurts."

Fang Xiaole also clenched his fist quietly, frowned and whispered to Lin Yao.

Lin Yao shook her head slightly, closed her eyes and trembled with pain.

Perhaps infected by this atmosphere, the nurse's little sister's forehead was a little sweating. She pushed the needle at a constant speed and finally injected all the potions.

Take a cotton swab to press the skin of the needle, and quickly pull out the needle.

"Well."

A painful cry finally came out from Lin Yao's covered mouth.

"Press it for a while. If you don't bleed, put it on."

The nurse said to Xiao le.

He hurriedly took a cotton swab and pressed Lin Yao's needle.

"Wife, does it still hurt?"

Lin Yao turned her head sideways and squeezed out a smile on her face: "it's all right, husband, I don't hurt."

The nurse packed up the needles and other instruments and said to Lin Yao with some admiration:

"It's the first time I've seen someone who doesn't say a word. Miss Lin is so strong. Come on!"

Then he smiled at Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole and pushed the car out of the ward.

Fang Xiaole couldn't laugh, so he felt hurt in his heart, but he couldn't help with this kind of thing. He couldn't help but feel powerless.

Press it for a while. After confirming that there is no bleeding, throw away the cotton swab and help Lin Yao put on his sick clothes.

"Husband..."

Lin Yao turned around and Fang Xiaole saw another tear mark on her face.

Seeing Lin Fang Xiaole's expression, Lin Yao raised her hand to wipe away the tears. A soft smile appeared on her face and stretched out her hand:

"Husband, I want to hug."

Fang Xiaole gently hugged her in her arms.

"Sorry, wife, you've suffered."

"No, if you hold me, I'll be fine."