Xia Chuyan really doesn't know how to use syringes.

Especially, this is not used to poke people to death, it is just to poke people out of bleeding.

So, when Yisha was saving Xiao Ting, Qian Fang's screams kept ringing in the room.

"Ouch, my mom."

"Oh, it hurts so much."

"My mother, will you thorn?"

"Ouch, oh, oh, oh, dying, dying."

Qian Fang cursed in anger, "Can you know, if you don't, just get out of here, come on another person."

Xia Chuyan really wants to answer, I really don’t know.

There is no such thing in the preview.

But Yisha replied lightly, "Oh, I won't, then you can save your son by another person, I'll leave."

Seeing Yisha pretending to give up, Qian Fang immediately panicked and quickly begged for mercy, "No, no, I was wrong, I was wrong, you must save my son, save my son."

"Then shut up!"

"But, but, what's the use of asking for my blood? My blood type seems to be different."

"……so".

Yisha was stunned for a moment, then lowered her face and said, "Are you a doctor or I a doctor? Do you understand? Then why don't you come and I'll leave."

"No, don't, you come, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, but can your assistant really draw blood? Why can't you get bleeding?"

"Oh, this is because of that, come here."

Yisha waved at Qian Fang. When Qian Fang came to her with a puzzled look, she slapped Yi Qian Fang's left face with a sudden slap.

Qian Fang was stunned.

Covering his cheeks, he looked confused, and subconsciously asked, "Why are you hitting me?"

Yisha replied seriously, "Oh, this is that. Your blood doesn't circulate. Pat it more often, and it will make it easier to draw blood."

As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped Qian Fang on the right face with a backhand.

A crisp and loud applause rang out in the room.

This Qian Fang was scared of being sucked.

He took a few steps back, covered his cheeks with his hands, and said in horror, "Aren't they all clapping their arms? Why do they clapped their cheeks?"

"Oh, this..."

Yisha thought about it and said seriously, "Of course the others are clapping their arms. Can I be the same as them? Otherwise, why are I treating now, not those quack doctors treating your son?"

“…”

Qian Fang inexplicably felt that what she said made some sense.

"But, stop taking pictures, just draw blood."

So the room kept echoing, "Assistant, please be gentle, oh yo, please be gentle, please be gentle, oh yo..."

"My mother..."

"Oh, it hurts so much."

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."

"Be gentle, be gentle, it hurts so much. I am a hand, not a puppet, my god..."

It was over after about half an hour.

Yisha opened the door to the ward, "It's almost done."

Then he handed Xiao Yuanshan a medicine, "Give him one of this medicine every day, and it will be fine in about half a month."

"Okay, thank you."

Xiao Yuanshan quickly accepted it cautiously.

Yisha signaled to Xia Chuyan, "Let's go."

"Wait, wait a moment."

Qian Fang looked at his arms, and the blood holes were poked, and asked in a confused look, "Professor, that's all, then, what's the use of the blood I was drawn?"

Yisha replied seriously, "Didn't you hear the backup? I know what backup is? It means to prepare at all times, use it only if you need it, and if you don't need it,... you don't need it!"

“…”

Qian Fang still felt... what she said makes sense.

but……

"My hands, my hands, bandage them quickly, bandage them, you are all dead, you can only see..."

She didn't dare to get angry with Yisha, and she had no good temper towards these ordinary doctors and nurses.

Xiao Yuanshan kept sending the two out, and even made a symbolic polite conspiracy, "Stay here for a meal, so that I can do my best to be a landlord."

"No need, there is another patient waiting for me to save. I'm very busy."

"Then, go slowly."

Yisha took a few steps, stopped again, and said lightly, "Don't forget the reward you promised."

Xiao Yuanshan nodded and replied with a serious expression, "I know."

This reward does not refer to money, but to what he promised.

When Xiao Yuanshan returned to the 5th floor of the hospital, he felt Qian Fang's screams echoed on the entire floor, "Oh, it hurts so much, can you wrap it? Can you wrap it? You are a pig, it hurts so much!"

Xiao Yuanshan walked into the ward and looked at it. He found that Qian Fang's cheeks were red and both sides were swollen.

There were pinholes on the arm, and it hurts just by looking at it.

Qian Fang was still muttering, "Do you want to slap in the face?"

“…”

This is of course nonsense.

If you get a blood test, you need to slap your face. It is estimated that there are doctor-patient disputes every day across the country.

Xiao Yuanshan knew the reason why the other party did this, and he didn't want to say much, as long as Xiao Ting was fine.

He came to the bed and took a look, and found that Xiao Ting's breathing was stable, his heartbeat was normal, and it seemed that everything was normal.

The doctor next to him also helped check Xiao Ting's various indicators and told Xiao Yuanshan, "It's just that my body is still a little weak and I look much better."

"That's good, that's good."

Xiao Yuanshan was relieved.

Now wait for him to wake up...

...

...

Yisha and Xia Chuyan got into the car.

The car driven by Xia Chuyan.

Yisha pulled down the small curtains beside the car, and when the car drove to a no-one road, she took the human skin mask on her face and studied it carefully.

Xia Chuyan said, "There are three people monitoring the hospital at the entrance of the hospital, and there is also a nurse in the hospital with an abnormal identity."

These can't be hidden from her five senses.

"Can you tell who it is?"

"Don't know."

"Let him go. The rest depends on whether Xiao Yuanshan can protect his own son. It's not our business. The car drives to the airport and walks around."

"I know."

Yisha reached out and touched the human skin mask carefully, and sighed, "This thing is amazing, just stick it on it directly. I have to sit there for a long time when I have a disguise technique. The touch feels the same as the real face."

Xia Chuyan replied, "The advantage of disguise is that it can change faces at will, but this is more convenient. However, a mask must be paired with fixed identities, which are basically one-time. Now, there are only 3 left."

Yisha thought for a while and said, "...I feel that our family will still use this thing in the future. Can we find someone to make more pictures?"

Xia Chuyan replied lightly, "I can't do it anymore."

"Why?"

"The only person who can do it has... been killed by me!"

“…”

It's like the paintings of a living painter are worthless, but the paintings of a dead painter are likely to be priceless.
To be continued...