Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

Anesthesia was given, and it took a few minutes.The doctor touched my arm with something and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"A little..." I said honestly, wondering in my heart that the medicine hadn't fully exerted its strength.When I was a child, I fell hard on a bicycle and got stitches. I had been given anesthesia at that time, and I didn't feel any pain.

A few minutes later, the doctor touched my wound again and asked, "Now, does it hurt?"

I felt it for a while, and I really didn’t feel much, but I still felt a little pain, so I honestly said, “A little bit.”

The doctor waved his hand: "Doctor Wang, let's do the surgery." [

"It still hurts!" I said quickly.

The doctor in charge of administering anesthesia ignored me. The previous doctor Wang came in and said, "Turn your head aside."

"Why?" I was a little confused.

"Don't look at it." Dr. Wang said slowly.

"Why can't I watch it?" I was really curious.

"If you can't see it, you can't see it. Turn around." Doctor Wang's expression changed.

I had no choice but to turn my girl's head to one side, and happened to see Nurse Xiaoqing.

So I grinned, which was good.I observed the nurses around me just now, and I really think Xiaoqing looks comfortable and has a good temper, so I like to look at her even more.

Xiaoqing was a little uncomfortable being stared at by me: "Don't keep looking at me."

"I can't help it, the doctor told me to come here." I smiled and said, "Sister Xiaoqing, you are so beautiful."

"Bah, you're glib." Xiaoqing scowled, but she didn't look so angry.

Glib? !I? !When did this term come into contact with me?

"Hey, be serious, we're doing surgery here." Dr. Wang said, "I haven't seen a patient who molested our nurses while doing surgery."

Before I said anything, Xiaoqing blushed: "What, he's just a brat, Doctor Wang, don't talk nonsense."

"I'm not young anymore." I pretended to be serious, "I have a girlfriend."

"Hey, the child now is really amazing." Dr. Wang seemed to be ready, but I didn't know how to operate it. I felt like my arm was being pulled by something, and it should have started to be stitched.

"We don't have a date yet." Dr. Wang's tone sounded very helpless.