Wealthy and spoiled: The reborn daughter is so sultry!

Chapter 25 The Theory of Good and Bad Technology
Cheng Hao nodded and walked out.

Soon, the nurse brought a new infusion thong and deflated it expertly.

"Blood?" Mu Yuechen spit out a word, which made the nurse stunned, and then saw the return of blood through the thin needle tube and reached the interface.

The nurse who reacted shook her head and said, "It's okay, this is normal! Just change the infusion regulator and it will be fine."

Skillfully unscrew the old regulator, replace it with a new one, and after opening it, the blood rushes back directly into the blood vessel.

"Thank you!" Father Su watched the nurse take away the dropped infusion set, and thanked him softly.

Of course, the nurse spoke bluntly, but her eyes were honestly stuck to Mu Yuechen's body.

Mu Yuechen seemed to be immune to such a naked show of love!All his eyes stayed on Su Yiran, it seemed that only Su Yiran was the focus of his eyes.

"The doctor is here!" Cheng Hao walked into the room with a doctor who he thought was over fifty years old, "Do you see that Miss Su is okay?"

"Looking at his complexion and mental state, it seems that the fever has subsided!" The doctor looked at Su Yiran and judged, "Xiao Xu, take Miss Su's temperature."

"I have an electronic thermometer here." Su's father took an electronic thermometer from the drawer, and then gently pressed it in Su Yiran's ear. "Well, 36 degrees four, it seems that the fever has subsided."

"It doesn't look like a big problem. Let's take a blood test later!" The doctor said that the blood drawing was as easy as if the weather was sunny today.

"En." Father Su was never careless about his daughter's body.

Su Yiran felt pain when he thought of the seven-gauge needle pricking his body. If the nurse he met was unlucky, then he must be considered unlucky too, and he would definitely have to receive more injections. The more he thought about it, the scarier it became.

"I don't want to draw blood! I don't have a fever now!"

Seeing Su Yiran throwing a childish tantrum again, Su's father was very helpless, "Ran'er, you are an older child, why do you still have a childish tantrum after taking blood? Just get an injection, and it won't hurt!"

"Dad~" The soft cry showed so much grievance, "I've already had an injection in my hand, are you getting an injection in my arm?"

Papa Su shook his head and said, "Is this good, you give me an injection, and then ask the nurse to give me an injection?"

Mu Yuechen looked directly at the doctor and said, "Do I have to draw blood?"

"Mr. Mu, this is to be responsible to Ms. Su. Logically speaking, Ms. Su should be fine when she wakes up after her fever subsides. We just want to be on the safe side." The doctor finished speaking tremblingly, feeling the cold air on Mu Yuechen's body!

After Su Yiran heard this, she still acted coquettishly to her father: "Listen, the doctor also said, for safety's sake, in this way, there is no need to draw blood!"

Su Yiran looked at her father, and admired her hearing and responsiveness very much.Another reason why she didn't want to draw blood was that she felt a faint pain on her arm, probably because the last time the blood was drawn it didn't heal properly and she was bruised.

"I know my own body. When I was in a coma, you took so much blood from me, didn't you find anything?" Su Yiran lowered her head, looking very aggrieved.

Seeing Su Yiran's pitiful expression, Mu Yuechen's heart softened a little!

(End of this chapter)