"What is this?" He glanced at the transparent small bottle, like a glass bottle, but it was more transparent and more delicate than the glass, and it was still patterned. No, it was more like a word.

"This is an anesthetic. It will be used for you at the wound. It will not hurt when suturing." She put down the procaine and took the reagents and needles for the skin test.

"What is this?" Meng Nan curiously looked at the needle in her hand, and the tip was a pointed silver fine needle. The strange thing was that she could use the fine needle to **** the water out of the bottle. . .

"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Meng Nan retracted his hand in horror, and Bai Hao actually held the needle to the back of his hand.

"Be a skin test, test if you are allergic to procaine, if you are allergic, you need to change a drug."

She said that the cloud is light and windy, but Meng Nan is shocked. This needle that absorbs water is much thicker than the silver needle he has seen before. This needle is **** and it must be very painful.

Seeing Meng Nan refused to extend his hand, Bai Yan frowned. "You are a big man, how can you still like a child, don't take a shot, just take a sip of a mosquito, what's the big deal?"

Meng Nan was the most white-faced to frown at him, and quickly reached out his hand: "Who said that I am afraid, I just made a joke with you."

The white cockroach did not make a sound, grabbed the back of his hand and quickly put a needle on it, and injected a trace amount of procaine into the skin.

"Okay." She pulled the needle out and let him lie down.

Meng Nan’s heart was so bitter, it was very painful. How can it be said that the mosquito bites the level? How big is this mosquito?

Hu Feng stretched his neck and went to the white side. He saw that the same thing she had taken out of the cloth bag was a novelty that he had never seen before.

Looking at Meng Nan’s expression, it is obvious that Meng Nan has never seen it. He has never seen the world in a mountain. Some things have not been seen before, and it is not unusual. Meng Nan is not a mountain Han, even he has never seen it. Proving this thing is indeed very rare.

This gimmick, when I came back yesterday, has not stayed in the wooden house. Where did she get these things?

Counting the time, she determined that Meng Nan's skin test was negative, very good, which saved a lot of things.

Bai Yu sat down at the bed and untied the bandage wrapped around Meng Nan’s left hand. The wound was still shocking. Because it had not been poisoned, the edge of the wound had begun to become inflamed and corrupt.

Seeing the white and frowning, Meng Nan was busy asking: "What happened? Wounded?"

Bai Hao shook his head: "No, you don't think about it. The situation is much better than I thought. I have to clean the carrion on your wound now. It will hurt a bit. You have to hold back."

Some pain?

She just said that she was as painful as a mosquito, and the result was like a thick needle. Now she said it hurts a bit. . . That must be more than just some pain.

"I'm afraid not to watch." She grabbed a pillow and threw it on his face, blocking his eyes.

Meng Nan's face was reddish, and she pulled the pillow away: "Who said that I am afraid, I am not afraid, man, husband - ah - painful - lighter - you lightly -"

Can you not hurt? She has begun to sterilize him, this pain, she also tasted, like salting and wiping pepper on the wound.

But this kind of pain is not unbearable. If it is replaced by Hu Feng, it will definitely not be called like him. On that day, Hu Feng blocked her in front of her body, blocking her body with her own body and smashing it toward her. Slamming.

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