The air suddenly fell silent.

Qiao Muyuan was still moving around in Ji Changmu's arms. He refused to take the injection anyway. His little face was red and he refused to take the injection. Tears were almost falling, and his big eyes were watery.

The doctor was holding the needle and didn't know how to do it, or rather, he couldn't do it at all. The little girl moved too much, and could the man do it? Couldn't he hold her down harder? If he didn't hold it down, how could he give the injection?

Of course, with the gentleness of an angel in white, the doctor stood smiling silently.

The little girl had thin skin and tender flesh, and her little arms were white and thin. Ji Changmu could easily hold her down with a little force, but he never made a move.

Qiao Muyuan was so dizzy with fever that he almost used his hands and feet at the same time: "No injection...no injection..."

"It doesn't hurt." Ji Changmu didn't know how to comfort him, "The high fever went away after the treatment."

"No beating..." Her tears finally fell and fell on the back of Ji Changmu's hand.

Ji Changmu was immediately at a loss and couldn't say a word of comfort.

He had no choice but to look at the doctor: "Can't it be done without an injection?"

"Sir, injections are the most effective and quick. A high fever can be cured by taking a nap after the injection. Other methods are slow and painful, so why bother? If it takes a long time, it will become serious.

, not to mention injections, maybe fluids." The doctor said with a kind face, "Sir, please be cruel and hold down your girlfriend's arm, okay?"

"..."

Qiao Muyuan burst into tears and fluttered like a little duck that couldn't swim yet.

Ji Changmu kept holding her in his arms, frowning.

The doctor stared at the ceiling in a daze: "..."

Can this man do it? All he needs to do is hold down! And it only takes a while!

"No injection..." Qiao Muyuan's little hands tightly grasped Ji Changmu's clothes, her face was wrinkled, her facial features were painful, her eyes were hazy, with a thin layer of mist in her mouth, "No injection, it hurts...

"

The doctor forced a smile: "Sir, can you cooperate with me?"

Ji Changmu was cruel and finally pressed Qiao Muyuan's arm hard. He took advantage of Qiao Muyuan's inattention to make fun of the doctor.

The doctor quickly and accurately inserted the needle and injected the medicine.

"Ah..." Qiao Muyuan cried heartbreakingly, kicking his legs wildly and trying to move his arms, but was held down by Ji Changmu.

His legs also pressed against hers, and he couldn't make her move no matter what.

"It hurts... it hurts..." she cried.

The doctor moved quickly and pushed all the medicine into Qiao Muyuan's little arm in just a few seconds. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. This little girl is so big, why does she look like a child?

Just an injection.

As soon as the doctor took away the needle, Ji Changmu used a cotton ball to hold her down to stop the bleeding. After a while, he put down her clothes and put on her coat.

Qiao Muyuan cried so hard that he fell into Ji Changmu's arms and refused to look up.

Her whole body was still as hot as a stove, and Ji Changmu's clean coat was covered with tears from crying.

The doctor was already sitting upright, prescribing medicine, and warned: "Take the medicine on time, at least for three days. If you don't have any symptoms after three days, it means you're fine. It's cold in winter, so keep warm."

Ji Changmu nodded.

The doctor didn't say anything, and the whole consulting room was filled with Qiao Muyuan's soft sobs.
Chapter completed!