Chapter 1618

"All right!" The president kneaded the cotton around the eye of the needle. After a while, he pulled out the needle and pressed the eye of the needle. At the summer solstice, he quickly took over and pressed it. "Thank you, president!"

"You're welcome, young lady!"

Dean packing things, let uncle B help to take the shelf, and take out the drip bottle, ready to give the little guy a drip.

The summer solstice saw also hit, distressed touched the son's head, "well, hit finished, mummy help you rub."

Leng Yicheng finally loosened her mouth and turned to look at her. Her eyelashes were misty and pitiful.

The summer solstice straightened out his hair and continued to press the eye of his needle, "does it still hurt?"

"It hurts!" But he didn't cry.

She wiped her son's face with tears.

"Dare to cry, it's me who should cry!"

The low and cold voice falls down. Xiazhi and Leng Yicheng look up at him at the same time. Her eyes are full of doubts, "what are you crying for?"

"Your son bit me!"

Everyone was stunned, and immediately burst out laughing.

Summer solstice face blush of stare him one eye, funny ask a way: "bite you where?"

Leng Yicheng looks at the cold weather timidly and shrinks to the summer solstice.

The summer solstice conveniently took the son to come over, looked at his needle eye, saw did not bleed, just pulled his trousers.

The cold day swept them.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Xia Zhi thought he was joking and ignored the cold weather. He hung his head and asked his son, "is he still itching?"

"Well!"

Leng Yicheng can't help scratching.

The president quickly hung up the drip bottle, mixed the liquid medicine, and adjusted the needle water, then motioned the little guy to put out his hand.

"And an injection?"

Leng Yicheng's face is white.

"Do you still eat for fear of injection?" Cold day did not have good air to stare a small fellow, this boy knows that he will be allergic to eat, should!

Leng Yicheng wrongly shrunk his head, summer solstice touched his head heartily, soft voice way: "all blame me, if I didn't give him to eat also won't!"

"It's none of your business. He knows that eating mango will cause allergy and make you itch to death if he doesn't want an injection!"

The bitter tongue of humming in cold weather hurt my son.

"I thought it didn't matter to eat a little..." Leng Yicheng's explanation in a small voice.

Summer solstice secretly glanced at him, "you don't blame him, children greedy, I will pay attention to."

The cold day glanced at her.

Leng Yicheng looked at mommy and saw that she was very guilty. She said firmly, "Mommy, I know I'm wrong. I don't dare to eat any more!"

"Well, dear! Let's have an injection first. If we have an injection, it will soon be OK! "

The summer solstice bowed his head to kiss the little guy's small face, and painfully followed his back.

Leng Yicheng, with a tight face, turns to face the president and reaches out his hand.

"Grandfather Dean, you fight!"

The Dean couldn't help laughing and touched his little head, "Xiao Chengcheng has grown up, so good!"

Leng Yicheng pursed the corners of his mouth and gave the Dean an injection.

This time, it didn't hurt. It was just a little, but it didn't hurt. When Leng Yicheng responded, he had already hit it.

"Why? It doesn't hurt Leng Yicheng looks at the president in surprise.

"If it doesn't hurt, don't move your hands." The president exhorted, fixing the needle.

Xia Zhi looked back and saw the dean's skillful action, smiling, "Dean's technology is good!"

"Young lady, I'm flattered!" The president laughed.

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