Bad stomach?

When he got the answer he wanted, Fu Jin Yan didn't speak again.

He remembered that the woman's intestines and stomach were really bad, and she had been admitted to the hospital before

Just now, he also heard that the doctor also said that he wanted the woman to pay attention to the regulation of the intestines and stomach

Thinking of this, the doubts that Fu Jin Yan had pressed on his heart were scattered, but the wrinkles between the eyebrows and the heart were still stacked together.

How big is it? Can you take care of yourself like this and run to the hospital every three to five times. This time, he fainted in public?

It's better to make him worry less when he was a child!

The more you live, the more you go back.

……

Fu Jin said with a cold face, and scolded in his heart with duplicity. The thin corner of his lips squirmed for a while, but he didn't utter a word.

"Dong Dong!"

"Hello, I'm a nurse in the digestive department. I'll give the patient a few drops."

With a sudden knock on the door, the voice of the nurse in white also sounded in the ward.

Hearing this, Tang Jinshe, lying in the hospital bed, suddenly stiffened, and finally recovered several strands of blood on his face, and returned them all

A small face, pale.

Tang Jinshe is most afraid of needles

Whether infusion or direct injection!

……

When the nurse hung the salt water and everything was ready, it was almost time to insert the infusion needle into the vein on the back of Tang Jinshe's hand

Tang Jinshe suddenly received his right arm with tourniquet!

Then he looked at the tip of the needle held in the nurse's hand with a frightened look.

"This young lady, if you want to leave the hospital early, you have to cooperate with our work? It doesn't hurt to give a drop. It only takes one second. "

Probably I saw many such patients, so the nurse didn't show any displeasure, just patiently relieved.

But these words have no effect on Tang Jinshe, whose nerves are already in a tense state

"Can you tell the doctor that I'm not going to take any more drops and I'll take some medicine instead..."

"Don Jinse!"

The man's cold and fierce voice came from one side, which scared Tang Jinshe to shut up and terminate her whimsical request.

"How old are you, afraid of needles?"

Tang Jinshe: "..."

As a matter of fact, what a big person would be afraid of if he had a needle.

Tang Jinshe was stunned when he heard the words, but his fear of them gradually aroused another emotion.

"How old are you and still afraid of needles?"

"Don't cry, the doctor said. It doesn't hurt. It'll be OK later..."

"Otherwise, if you are really afraid, just pinch my arm! I'm here with you. "

……

A few years later, they are no longer the original, but those words, but still in memory.

Tang Jin se is holding the quilt corner, and his thoughts are drifting away.

She has been afraid of injection since she was a child.

Whether it's putting a needle in her ass or on the back of her hand, it's no difference to her if the sky collapses and she's wanted to die!

So every time, she has to try her best to avoid these cold needle tools

She couldn't hide, so she cried in bed.

Those struggling doctors are helpless and headache!

Later, when her brother, Tang Xiao, sneered at her sister for being a useless weeper, it was Fu Jinyan and he who put his hand around her.

Put her head on his chest, then pat her back again and again

Only when she was more relaxed and less conflicted did she get the doctor to give her an injection.

From the beginning to the end, Fu Jinyan accompanied her, gave her strength, comforted her, and let her have the courage to walk through the obstacles she thought she would never walk past.