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Chapter 67(1/3)

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He Qinghuan's actions suddenly came. Not only did Gu Wang not react for a while, but the few people next to him who were watching the show did not react.

When I came to my senses, a sound of gasping in the surroundings sounded.

He Qinghuan's clothes were still wet, and Gu Wang's ears were pressed on it, and the coolness invaded his whole body.

Causes tremors throughout the body.

He Qinghuan's heartbeat was so close.

He Qinghuan's heartbeat at the same frequency.

A touch of blood crawled along the neck and crawled behind the ears until it smudged the whole person.

Gu Wang was about to burn.

Almost every time, He Qinghuan could dismantle Gu Wang's move and catch it.

He pushed away from He Qinghuan's arms in a panic. Gu Wang leaned on the back of the chair, and did not dare to look at He Qinghuan with his eyes, and stuttered, "Listen... I heard it."

He Qinghuan's gaze paused above Gu Wang's head for a while. There were two small spirals above Gu Wang, one in the middle and the other slightly tilted.

There are two people who are smart and like to make trouble.

A faint smile appeared in He Qinghuan's eyes.

Children are smart and like to make trouble, and they have never changed.

Even though they have been blank for a long time.

"I'll test something else." Gu Wang said as he stood up. When he left, he could even see the meaning of running away.

It was not until Gu Wang's back was completely blocked by people that He Qinghuan's gaze slowly retracted. He sat down, and his expression was different from his face when facing Gu Wang, and his tone was cold.

"Continue to test."

Perhaps because Gu Wang was so direct and "declaring sovereignty", He Qinghuan followed the other party so willingly, and no one dared to do anything else afterwards.

Gu Wang finally went to draw blood, and most people put the blood draw on the last item.

Song Zhiyan squeezed out from the front of the team with his elbow bend in front of him. When he saw Gu Wang, he ran over.

"I've finished it."

"Wow, there is a sister who hurts so much. Looking at the innermost team you are in, the beautiful one, the one who hurts the most."

Gu Wang glanced over there and asked Song Zhiyan, "You smoked from her?"

"She stabbed me twice before she didn't stab me in, so I went to the side to suck." Song Zhiyan began to grin, his expression when he was stabbed was even more exaggerated than this.

Gu Wang lined up to the next line with the order.

When there were five or six people in front of him, Gu Wang could almost see how it was operated. He tied a tourniquet a few centimeters on the elbow, touched the blood vessels, disinfected them, and acupuncture. It was a special blood vessel draw. After it was inserted, the blood would automatically flow into the tube.

Gu Wang was so dysfunctional. To be precise, it was not so dysfunctional, but fear of dysfunctional. He had problems since childhood. He had suffered so much pain, but he didn't have acupuncture to make him feel scared.

Fear, fear, irritability and disgust.

It's like the emotions brought by nature.

Gu Wang pursed his lips and turned around and returned to the last side of the team.

He still doesn't know how to overcome this mentality.

When he was sick before, he could get through his own well and would never take medicine and get injections. Fortunately, he had never had a disease that he had to take medicine and get injections to get better.

I easily got over the cold or something.

If you have a necessary physical examination, or at other times, Gu Wang's face is usually pale, and he may even feel a brief sense of exhaustion after the exam.

The second time, Gu Wang returned to the end of the team.

Song Zhiyan, who had been waiting for him for a long time, was shocked when he saw that Gu Wang was still standing at the end.

"Look at you, aren't moving in front of you or what?"

"..." Gu Wang paused and said, "I'm afraid of pain."

This reason is universal across the country and cannot adapt to pain. No matter whether you are three, thirty, or even one hundred years old, you cannot say that the older you are, the less afraid of pain.

Song Zhiyan couldn't help but smile and look at him, "Why are you still afraid of getting an injection? You're so old."

Gu Wang was also afraid of getting injections when he was a child.

But at least it is not as extreme fear and disgust as it is now.

Song Zhiyan patted Gu Wang on the shoulder, "Look, don't be afraid, I'll be with you!"

So, Song Zhiyan really moved forward step by step with Gu Wang.

Gu Wang was left with only two people in front.

He could clearly feel the fear swelling in his bones, and the cold coldness invaded from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. Gu Wang held the physical examination form hard, and his joints were thin white.

The last person in front of him finished pumping, the nurse held the tube in her hand and shook it, put it in the specimen box beside her. The girl stood up and walked past Gu Wang with the needle hole.

For some reason, Gu Wang seemed to be able to smell the faint smell of blood floating in the air. He frowned and came back to his senses when he heard the nurse's shouting "Classmate, you can sit down."

Gu Wang slowly rolled up his sleeves and placed them on the table.

The nurse was removing the cotton swab. She could see Gu Wang's nervousness. She thought the boy in front of her was just afraid of the pain. She comforted her, "It won't hurt if you draw blood, it will be cured soon. Relax, don't pinch your fists so tightly."

Gu Wang's fingers slowly stretched out from his palms, and the nurse saw that the boy's palm had been pinched.

She was a little surprised. Are boys so afraid of pain?

She took a cotton swab and dipped it in iodine. The cold wetness extends along the blood vessels to the whole body.

Gu Wang couldn't help but close his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly.

The blood-drawing needle was disposable. When the nurse lowered her head and removed it, Gu Wang didn't dare to look at it anymore.

Even with his eyes closed, he could still imagine the silver-glowed blood-drawing needle that was about to pierce into his flesh.

He was about to turn his head and not look at it.

Suddenly, half of his face was slapped, and he turned his head aside and pressed it into his arms.

The familiar smell of mint was in the breath.

He Qinghuan stood, Gu Wang sat down. He looked down at Gu Wang, who buried his face in his arms, and said softly, "Don't look, don't be afraid."

Gu Wang struggled for a while, but couldn't get out of it, so he gave up. He asked in a muffled voice, "Why are you here? Aren't you helping with blood pressure?"

He Qinghuan patted Gu Wang's back as comfortedly, "Someone is here to take over, I'll see you."

Familiar movements.

Gu Wangcai suddenly remembered what happened before.

It is not without reason for him to be afraid of injections and taking medicine. Since the car accident, he has taken various medicines every day, from morning to night, including traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, tablets and decoctions, and he has taken more times than rice.

Injection is also the same, including intravenous infusion or intramuscular injections. His legs are not conscious, so he acupuncture does not necessarily prick the acupuncture points on his legs. People are a whole, and each part affects each other. Gu Wang can dream of being still acupuncture every night. This process leads to Gu Wang's irrepressible fear and disgust for taking medicine and injections.

Even if He Qinghuan stopped going to the company, it would be useless to coax him and accompany him throughout the whole process. In the end, he had to wait for himself to take the medicine, and in the end he had to wait for himself to suffer the injection.

Even though he cried and said that he wanted to die and didn't take medicine, He Qinghuan hugged him and was patiently coaxing him.

At this point, Gu Wang remembered a very small thing. He had secretly seen He Qinghuan write a diary. The thing like writing a diary is obviously not consistent with He Qinghuan's personality.

Gu Wang was curious and took a look.

Each page above has only a few sentences except for the date.

He felt very painful, and I would rather be the one who hurts me.

I don't even want him to live a long life, I will accompany him, no matter where and when.

If I could start over, I hope he didn't know me, and I would become the He Qinghuan he imagined.

Gu Wang closed his eyes and felt a turbulent heart. He thought that he might not be able to hold on anymore, and he wanted to surrender.

Perhaps it was because of those things that had passed too long, or perhaps it was because of He Qinghuan, Gu Wang didn't feel that the needle was hurt when it was stabbed in.

The nurse looked at the two of them and smiled meaningfully, "Okay, that's OK, next classmate!"

Gu Wang stood up, pressed the cotton swab and said thank you.

I don’t know who gave it to the nurse or He Qinghuan, probably there are all.

Song Zhiyan was stunned for a long time before he realized that he could keep up with Gu Wang.

When did Gu Wang get so close to He Qinghuan?!

When He Qinghuan appeared from behind the team just now, he knew that he must have come to find Gu Wang, maybe to chat and talk. Unexpectedly, when He Qinghuan came, he pressed Gu Wang into his arms without saying a word.

At that time, even Song Zhiyan's heart hopped a lot. I have to say that He Qinghuan is really fucking good at it.
To be continued...
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