Zhao Xiaohan has always kept his distance from blood donation.

It’s not that he is too stingy, but he is really a person with hypoglycemia. When he was a child, he was almost in anemia. When he grew up, his physical fitness improved a lot, but his hypoglycemia problem is still maintained until now. As a result, he met Long Junyang. From a month ago to now, Zhao Xiaohan has given blood five or six times without realizing it.

If you donate blood, donate blood. The problem is that every time Long Junyang packs it with a mineral water bottle. When he sees that he donating blood once, he will lose the blood of a mineral water bottle. Zhao Xiaohan feels that he needs someone else to donate blood to him. He thought that this time, he hadn't seen Long Junyang for more than ten days and could escape a disaster, but he didn't expect that he couldn't find his own person. Long Junyang actually learned to send text messages on his mobile phone.

In desperation, Zhao Xiaohan had to grit his teeth, go out and take a taxi, and arrive at the place where Long Junyang is.

To be honest, I didn’t think anything was there before, but whenever Zhao Xiaohan came to the door of the yard, he would feel a gust of wind. The experience of donating blood once and once, unknowingly, left a shadow on Zhao Xiaohan’s fragile heart.

"Young man, you're finally here!"

When he saw Zhao Xiaohan walking in, Long Junyang laughed. Seeing the bright smile on Long Junyang's face, Zhao Xiaohan always felt like a sheep was entering the tiger's mouth.

"Well, senior, when did you learn to use your phone?" Zhao Xiaohan was very curious about how Long Junyang learned to use his phone. Of course, he had another idea, that is, if he knew who taught Long Junyang to use his phone, he would drag it out and call the fifty board first without saying a word!

"No, it's him." As he said that, Long Junyang waved his hand and pointed at Kunzi in the living room. When he saw Kunzi standing at the door of the living room and laughing at him, Zhao Xiaohan's eyes instantly narrowed, and then waved his hand gently and said, "Kunzi, come here first."

"What's wrong, Brother Han?" Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Kunzi walked over for no reason, but unexpectedly, when he had just walked up to Zhao Xiaohan, he saw Zhao Xiaohan grab his collar. Then, before he could react, there was a punch on his chest.

"Ahem, Brother Han, why did you hit me?"

Kunzi was very aggrieved, and he didn't know what was going on. Zhao Xiaohan first gave him a punch. Although the force was not very strong, he couldn't help but cough violently. After hearing Kunzi's words, Zhao Xiaohan calmly explained to him: "You taught the old man to use his cell phone, right?"

"Yes, it's me." Kunzi nodded, but still didn't understand what was going on.

"You gave him my mobile phone number?"

"Yes, it's still me." Kunzi nodded again. Although he still didn't understand what the situation was, he seemed to understand that he was having a big deal.

"Oh, then I'm going to hit you!" After the words came, Zhao Xiaohan raised his right leg, and then put it on his butt with a clang, kicked it out. Zhao Xiaohan clapped his hands in a relaxed mood, looked at Long Junyang and said, "Okay, senior, I'm in a much better mood and can draw blood."

"Okay, come in with me." Long Junyang smiled and walked into the living room with Zhao Xiaohan, completely disregarding Kunzi behind him. He watched Zhao Xiaohan and Long Junyang walk into the living room one by one, and Kunzi was so aggrieved. Why did he beat him as soon as he met?

"Senior, can you take less time this time? " Looking at the needle and mineral water bottle in Long Junyang's hand, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help swallowing. He found that he was a little dizzy now. As soon as he saw the needle, he started to have a headache.

"Yes, yes, of course." Long Junyang agreed happily. Seeing Long Junyang so happy this time, Zhao Xiaohan felt a little uneasy. With Long Junyang's personality, when did he become so easy to talk?

"Look, how about taking less than one milliliter?"

"One milliliter?" Hearing Long Junyang's words, Zhao Xiaohan finally understood what the old man meant, and he just made fun of himself.

It's useless to draw a milliliter of tube.

"Yes, one milliliter." Long Junyang smiled and said nothing. He moved his hand gently, and the needle unknowingly disappeared into Zhao Xiaohan's blood vessels. When he saw his blood flowing into the mineral water bottle bit by bit along the infusion tube, Zhao Xiaohan's heart was also dripping blood.

Alas, there is so much blood again, how many chicken legs do you have to eat to make up for it?

After a while, Long Junyang finally stopped the blood draw and casually took a cotton ball and threw it to Zhao Xiaohan. He left without looking back with the mineral water bottle. He said while walking, "Young man, please hold the cotton ball to stop the bleeding by yourself. Be careful not to get infected, otherwise your arms will be as big as a ping-pong ball."

"knew!"

Hearing Long Junyang's instructions, Zhao Xiaohan gritted his teeth and pressed it on his bloody mouth. However, the sequelae of excessive blood loss also followed. After a few seconds, Zhao Xiaohan felt a little heavy and a little dizzy.

A dense layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead without realizing it. For a person who is anemia, blood six or seven times a month is indeed a big challenge.

"Boy, look at you being weak."

After putting down the mineral water bottle, Long Junyang also walked out of the inside. Looking at Zhao Xiaohan's cold sweaty look, he couldn't help rolling his eyes. After hearing Long Junyang's words, Zhao Xiaohan beat him to death. He donated blood six or seven times a month, but he still had the sequelae of excessive blood loss?

Is this too bullying?

"Boy, I'll take care of my body more in the future. I'm young and donating such a little blood is like dying. In the future, I'll often ask you to donate blood. I don't want you to dying before my experiment is completed, but it's okay if you dying. Remember to donate all your blood to me while you're alive."
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