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81. Chapter 81 So you are afraid of needles?

Interrupted: "If you two want to flirt, you have to start in the ward. We are all watching here."

"Hey, do you have any feelings? Such a warm and beautiful atmosphere has been ruined by you." Zhao Xiaohan rolled his eyes at the two nurses angrily, but was still carried forward by the two nurses, helplessly.

Next, Zhao Xiaohan could only close his eyes, shake his head and smile bitterly.

Soon, Zhao Xiaohan was carried to the special care room. When he saw the words "special care", Zhao Xiaohan looked at the nurse doubtfully and said, "I don't need special care, right? My injury is not that serious."

"

"The director arranged it, we can only do it." The two nurses had already carried Zhao Xiaohan to the hospital bed without waiting for Zhao Xiaohan to speak, and then hung up the hanging bottle for Zhao Xiaohan skillfully, while the other nurse skillfully

He picked up the needle and inserted it into Zhao Xiaohan's left hand without any hesitation.

Everything happened so fast that Zhao Xiaohan didn't even react. The needle was already pierced into his flesh, and then there was another burst of screams. People who didn't know thought that someone had been murdered. When they saw Zhao Xiaohan,

Xiaohan looked like he was crying for his father and mother, and the little nurse looked at him with disdain. How could such a grown man have the nerve to shout after being given an injection?

With a puff, Han Ling'er finally couldn't help laughing. Who would have thought that Zhao Xiaohan, who didn't frown at dozens of people in the bar that day, would be afraid of needles? And he even yelled? This

Is he still the same Zhao Xiaohan who bullied a group of loan sharks?

In an instant, Zhao Xiaohan's great image of sacrificing himself to save others and not knowing how to spell fear suddenly collapsed in her mind.

"So you're afraid of needles?" Han Ling'er couldn't help but look at Zhao Xiaohan with a smile on her face.

"I'm afraid getting an acupuncture is so funny?" Zhao Xiaohan glanced at Han Ling'er and the two nurses angrily. Zhao Xiaohan could clearly see the smiles in their eyes, especially Han Ling'er, who almost rolled over with laughter.

He leaned back and couldn't figure it out, why can't men be afraid of needles? Why can't men be afraid of needles? Why can't men be afraid of pain when they get needles? Why is it so funny for men to be afraid of needles? This is

Why? He interrupted: "If you two want to flirt, you have to start in the ward. We are all watching here."

"Hey, do you have any feelings? Such a warm and beautiful atmosphere has been ruined by you." Zhao Xiaohan rolled his eyes at the two nurses angrily, but was still carried forward by the two nurses, helplessly.

Next, Zhao Xiaohan could only close his eyes, shake his head and smile bitterly.

Soon, Zhao Xiaohan was carried to the special care room. When he saw the words "special care", Zhao Xiaohan looked at the nurse doubtfully and said, "I don't need special care, right? My injury is not that serious."

"

"The director arranged it, we can only do it." The two nurses had already carried Zhao Xiaohan to the hospital bed without waiting for Zhao Xiaohan to speak, and then hung up the hanging bottle for Zhao Xiaohan skillfully, while the other nurse skillfully

He picked up the needle and inserted it into Zhao Xiaohan's left hand without any hesitation.

Everything happened so fast that Zhao Xiaohan didn't even react. The needle was already pierced into his flesh, and then there was another burst of screams. People who didn't know thought that someone had been murdered. When they saw Zhao Xiaohan,

Xiaohan looked like he was crying for his father and mother, and the little nurse looked at him with disdain. How could such a grown man have the nerve to shout after being given an injection?

With a puff, Han Ling'er finally couldn't help laughing. Who would have thought that Zhao Xiaohan, who didn't frown at dozens of people in the bar that day, would be afraid of needles? And he even yelled? This

Is he still the same Zhao Xiaohan who bullied a group of loan sharks?

In an instant, Zhao Xiaohan's great image of sacrificing himself to save others and not knowing how to spell fear suddenly collapsed in her mind.

"So you're afraid of needles?" Han Ling'er couldn't help but look at Zhao Xiaohan with a smile on her face.

"I'm afraid getting an acupuncture is so funny?" Zhao Xiaohan glanced at Han Ling'er and the two nurses angrily. Zhao Xiaohan could clearly see the smiles in their eyes, especially Han Ling'er, who almost rolled over with laughter.

He leaned back and couldn't figure it out, why can't men be afraid of needles? Why can't men be afraid of needles? Why can't men be afraid of pain when they get needles? Why is it so funny for men to be afraid of needles? This is

Why? He interrupted: "If you two want to flirt, you have to start in the ward. We are all watching here."

"Hey, do you have any feelings? Such a warm and beautiful atmosphere has been ruined by you." Zhao Xiaohan rolled his eyes at the two nurses angrily, but was still carried forward by the two nurses, helplessly.

Next, Zhao Xiaohan could only close his eyes, shake his head and smile bitterly.

Soon, Zhao Xiaohan was carried to the special care room. When he saw the words "special care", Zhao Xiaohan looked at the nurse doubtfully and said, "I don't need special care, right? My injury is not that serious."

"

"The director arranged it, we can only do it." The two nurses had already carried Zhao Xiaohan to the hospital bed without waiting for Zhao Xiaohan to speak, and then hung up the hanging bottle for Zhao Xiaohan skillfully, while the other nurse skillfully

He picked up the needle and inserted it into Zhao Xiaohan's left hand without any hesitation.

Everything happened so fast that Zhao Xiaohan didn't even react. The needle was already pierced into his flesh, and then there was another burst of screams. People who didn't know thought that someone had been murdered. When they saw Zhao Xiaohan,

Xiaohan looked like he was crying for his father and mother, and the little nurse looked at him with disdain. How could such a grown man have the nerve to shout after being given an injection?

With a puff, Han Ling'er finally couldn't help laughing. Who would have thought that Zhao Xiaohan, who didn't frown at dozens of people in the bar that day, would be afraid of needles? And he even yelled? This

Is he still the same Zhao Xiaohan who bullied a group of loan sharks?

In an instant, Zhao Xiaohan's great image of sacrificing himself to save others and not knowing how to spell fear suddenly collapsed in her mind.

"So you're afraid of needles?" Han Ling'er couldn't help but look at Zhao Xiaohan with a smile on her face.

"I'm afraid getting an acupuncture is so funny?" Zhao Xiaohan glanced at Han Ling'er and the two nurses angrily. Zhao Xiaohan could clearly see the smiles in their eyes, especially Han Ling'er, who almost rolled over with laughter.

He leaned back and couldn't figure it out. Why can't men be afraid of needles? Why can't men be afraid of needles? Why can't men be afraid of pain when they get needles? Why is it so funny for men to be afraid of needles? This is
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