Mischief Vampire Highness

Chapter 55 Mean Man: Too Heartless
"It's here!" The girl finally gnawed, and she pointed to the left side of the front. The three characters of "health care room" made me feel like I saw heaven, and finally found this ghostly place.

"Hey, is there anyone?" I kicked open the door of the health room, threw the person on my back onto the white hospital bed, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the white health care room, there are all kinds of treatment equipment, and the smell of disinfectant fills the clean and bright space.

"Hey, is there anyone?" I kicked open the door of the health room, threw the person on my back onto the white hospital bed, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the white health care room, there are all kinds of treatment equipment, and the smell of disinfectant fills the clean and bright space.

"Hey hey hey! Here you go, what's the matter with my classmate?" At this moment, a seemingly familiar voice came from the health care room, and as the voice disappeared, an old urchin in white was wearing a white coat and holding a glass melting pot. Pushing his reading glasses, he walked out.

Is it him, that weird old grandpa?
"Bajie! You're hurt." Seeing me, the old man jokingly looked at his dissolving bottle filled with green liquid.

"Damn old man, my hero's name is Xia Yexing, it's rude!"

"Oh? Okay, okay, I'm rude, you should be polite!" The old man smiled and walked to the experimental table beside him, busy with something seriously.

"Hey! Are you a doctor? There's a patient over there!" Really, it's so unprofessional!

"Damn girl, I don't call you hello, I'm Professor Ye, and I'm also the president of Xingou Foreign Language Association, please be polite to me."

"She's fine, I can only rely on myself." The grandfather put down his work, took off his glasses, and without even looking at the girl, he pulled me to his lab table, took my right hand, and put it on the A smooth crystal surface, as if scanning.

"Hey! Old urchin, what do you want to do?" I was about to withdraw my hand subconsciously, but the old man pressed my hand on the scanner.

"Hehe... Ke that child is too cruel, I will let you go, it hurts!" The grandfather suddenly picked up a thin needle, rubbed it back and forth on the middle finger of my right hand, and said a lot of things that I couldn't hear. If you understand.

I looked at the needle tube slowly rubbing against my white finger in a daze, only feeling that the dull pain on my middle finger was relieved and very comfortable.

(End of this chapter)