"Okay, our brave little Vincent, are you ready?" Jian'er asked gently rubbing Little Vincent's little curly hair.

"Okay." Little Vincent nodded seriously, but just clasped on Merian and Abel's little buttons, but it showed that the little guy should be very nervous and afraid at this time. He held his son's little hand back, and Merian looked at her husband. The two couldn't help but be glad that they had made the choice to stay.

"Okay." Jian'er nodded and took out a long and short syringe with silver needles from her bag. "Okay, the needle I put in now mainly to force the anesthetics or other drugs in Xiao Vinson's body out of the body. When using the needle, Xiao Vinson's body will have high fever, but don't be afraid, this is a natural phenomenon. Don't worry about it. This symptom will disappear after the needle is taken."

"Do you need our help?" Dr. Brown and Dr. Clark followed.

"No, this time, Xiao Vinson will not suffer any pain except for the hot spots." Jian'er shook her head gently, "Ah, by the way, can you prepare some warp gauze for me if it is convenient? Xiao Vinson may be very painful when he is using the needle for the second time. He has to take some gauze for him to bite, otherwise it will be bad if he hurts himself."

"Okay." Dr. Brown nodded and waved to the young nurse beside him, "Is it enough gauze? Is there anything else?"

"Jian'er responded without raising her head, and was busy pulling out the silver needle she wanted to use from the syringe for a while.

After a while, the little nurse came back. The tray in her hand was cut and folded neatly.

"Okay, Merian please turn little Vinson around and let him lie down." Jian'er ordered.

"Yes." Merian and Abel briskly turned themselves over. Looking at the quick movements, it seems that these two people really love their children. They are probably taking care of Little Vincent in person, otherwise the movement would not be so smooth.

Jian'er reached out and gently lifted the thin quilt covering Little Vincent's legs. Little Vincent struggled subconsciously, as if she was a little resistant to exposing her legs.

"It's ugly." Little Vincent murmured, his voice full of inferiority.

No, Little Vincent's legs were covered with thin quilts, but after they were exposed, they were shocked. Especially the two interns led by Dr. Clark, looking at Little Vincent's black, thin, and even festering legs almost screamed.

"It's okay, when we cure it, it won't be ugly." Jian'er comforted softly.

"Okay." Little Vinson nodded, no longer moved, but just let Jian'er shine trustfully.

"Hiss~, so fast!" Looking at the green jade fingers in front of him that almost brought up afterimages and the bright silver light that was almost continuous, Dr. Brown and Dr. Clark looked at each other and gasped. No wonder Jian'er was not afraid that they would stand aside and steal. Not to mention anything else, just this person's trick is probably not a few people who can play with it. Thinking of the series of golden "national" hats hanging on the head when they checked Jian'er's information. Sure enough, these "hats" are not something that can be worn by any cat or dog.

"Do it!" The last silver needle fell, and Jian'er breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Are you okay?" Looking at the son who was almost tied into a hedgehog, Abel looked at the bright silver needle with a sense of awe. Suddenly, the tall man felt his feet were a little soft.

"Little Vinson, how do you feel? Does it hurt?" Merian asked nervously, holding his son's little hand tightly.

"It doesn't hurt." Little Vinson shook his head. To be honest, he really didn't feel anything.

"Little Vinson, you will feel a little hot later, but don't worry, just bear with it, do you know?" Jian'er said.

"Yeah, I understand." Little Vinson nodded obediently.

"Ding~" Jian'er pointed to the point of the silver needle in the middle and bounced it backed away.

"Buzz~" seemed to cause a convex shock. As the first needle vibrates, the silver needles around it also began to tremble. As time goes by, the vibration arc becomes more and more loud, and the buzz is getting louder and louder.

"So hot." In just a moment, Little Vincent was like steaming a sauna. Her fair skin turned red, and big drops of sweat were seeping out of his skin. However, in less than a minute, Little Vincent was like fishing out of the water.

It's amazing! Dr. Brown and Dr. Clark looked at Little Vinson, who was soaked in his head with curiosity. They endured it and endured it. Finally, they couldn't help but pick up the infrared thermometer beside them and looked at Jian'er: "Is that OK?"

"It's okay." Jian'er nodded.

"God, this is almost forty-five degrees..." Looking at the values ​​displayed on the display, Dr. Brown almost jumped up suddenly, "First aid..."

"Shut up!" Jian'er shouted angrily.

"But..." Looking at the little Vinson worriedly, Dr. Brown's professionalism made him unable to hold back. You should know that if this person's body temperature is higher than forty-two degrees, he will be in danger of his life. Now it is almost forty-five degrees. No, he has to arrange first aid immediately!

"Little Vinson is still awake." Jian'er spoke lightly, signaling Dr. Brown to see clearly.

Impossible! This is Dr. Brown's first reaction. It's so hot that Vincent can still be aware of it?!

"Mom, it's so hot." At this moment, Little Vincent couldn't help but pout and complained, "Also, can you help me wipe my sweat? Tears are about to drip into my eyes."

Merian subconsciously looked at Jane.

"Please be careful, just be careful not to touch the needles I put." Jian'er said.

"Yes." Merian nodded to Jian'er, picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped away the sweat from Xiao Miyu Vinson's forehead.

"How is that possible?!" Dr. Brown, standing beside him, looked at Little Vincent in disbelief. His meaning was really clear! But this was simply unreasonable!
Chapter completed!