Although Xia Chuchu didn't want to admit it, she was really afraid.

Li Yanjin said, "If you are afraid, tell me."

"Take blood..." Xia Chuchu said, "It hurts very much."

The nurse was already preparing and plunged in.

Xia Chuchu suddenly closed her eyes and didn't dare to look again.

With her other hand, she tightly grabbed Li Yanjin's sleeve.

His high-end shirt was wrinkled by her, like a rag.

The moment the needle was stabbed in, Xia Chuchu screamed softly.

Li Yanjin's hand fell on her head: "It's okay, it'll be fine in a while."

Just a few seconds.

However, these few seconds were longer than a few minutes for Xia Chuchu.

Li Yanjin looked at the blood, came out of Xia Chuchu's body and flowed into the tube.

Bright red.

He felt a little distressed and unbearable for a moment.

But there is nothing to do.

He whispered, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

The nurse looked up, looked at Li Yanjin, and then laughed.

Immediately afterwards, the nurse quickly pulled the needle out of the blood vessel, then held the cotton swab and pressed it on it: "Okay."
Chapter completed!