The needle strikes and blood is drawn.
Soon, they drew blood and removed the needle, pressed the needle hole on the old man's body with an alcohol cotton ball, and gave instructions with a smile.
"Old comrade, please press it for a while longer so that the blood won't turn purple after you draw it."
The old man laughed and gave Su Man a thumbs up.
"You're amazing, young comrade! I didn't get a second shot this first time. I'll come to you next time I need blood drawn."
Su Man shook her head: "That's not the right thing to say! You don't need to have your blood drawn when you recover. You will be healthy from now on."
These words made the old man smile again.
Even the little kids who were only a few years old were no longer afraid when they saw this, and they ran to Su Man on their own initiative.
"Sister, I see it doesn't hurt when you draw blood, so please draw it for me!"
Su Man nodded and asked her to sit down.
"OK!"
Children have thin blood vessels and are uncooperative.
If too many injections are given, the parents will feel distressed and scolding the doctors and nurses who draw the blood is the least they can do.
Su Man asked the little baby to sit down and reached out to press it.
After tying the rubber band, she took a candy out of her pocket and shook it.
"Come on, count to three and I'll give you candy."
"one."
"two."
"three."
As soon as she finished speaking, Su Man had finished drawing blood. After handing the candy to the little baby, she asked her mother to help hold her hands.
The little kid finally came to his senses and opened his mouth in surprise.
"Wow, it doesn't hurt, just like an ant pinching me."
Su Man smiled and took out another candy and handed it to her.
"That's because you're brave, little brat. I'll give you another candy as a reward."
Zhou Xia's face turned dark as she watched all this.
I originally wanted to teach Su Man a lesson, but I didn't expect her to take to it so well.
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