found a crying bag

Shen Zhao parked the car, got out of the car, went around to Wei Qiao's side, and opened the car door for him.

Wei Qiao leaned on the back of the chair, motionless, with a face full of reluctance.

"What are you dawdling about? Get out of the car." Shen Zhao helped Wei Qiao unbuckle his seat belt and said.

Wei Qiao stared at his toes, and said depressedly: "How can I go out like this? It's too ugly! I don't want to go."

Only then did Shen Zhao realize that Wei Qiao was losing his temper, but Shen Zhao also knew that Wei Qiao loved beauty, so he bent down and leaned into the car, putting his upper body on Wei Qiao's lap, and opened the storage in front of the car. Box, rummaged through it.

Wei Qiao's legs were suddenly pressed by Shen Zhao, a little excited, he touched Shen Zhao's back, and asked shyly and puzzled: "What are you doing? Why are you pressing me so suddenly?"

Shen Zhao didn't answer him, and finally found the box he was looking for, and immediately left Wei Qiao's legs, and exited the car.

Seeing that Shen Zhao was just looking for something, Wei Qiao pouted immediately, but looking at the square box in Shen Zhao's hand, his attention was instantly attracted.

Wei Qiao took the box and asked curiously, "What is it?"

"Open it and see if you don't know."

Wei Qiao couldn't wait to open it, and found that there was a black frame gray sunglasses lying inside, the whole body was smooth, simple and elegant.

"so cool!"

Wei Qiao has made rapid progress during this period, and he can quickly integrate into this brand-new world for him, and he is no longer surprised by what he saw at the beginning.

Knowing that the two circles on the eyes are glasses, knowing that it is because you can’t see clearly, you can see clearly again by wearing them, and knowing that the ones you are holding in your hand are sunglasses, which can not only protect against radiation but also make you look handsome.I know that the hospital is for treating people, and the doctors treat diseases like the doctors there...

After touching the sunglasses fondly, Wei Qiao felt that they felt very good, so he couldn't wait to put them on his eyes.

"Does it look good?" Wei Qiao asked happily. Because of his swollen face, when he laughed, there were dimples on one side of his face and not on the other. Shen Zhao couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw Wei Qiao's small appearance. come out.

Wei Qiao got out of the car in doubt, and asked dissatisfiedly: "What are you laughing at? Doesn't it look good?" He looked at the rearview mirror in doubt.

The sunglasses are simple and stylish, very suitable for Wei Qiao's face shape. After wearing them, they cover most of Wei Qiao's face. Only the small ruddy mouth and pointed chin are exposed on the whole face. People want to find out what the face looks like under the sunglasses.

Wei Qiao tilted his head, posed a very good angle and looked at the mirror again, then brushed the broken hair on the sunglasses, and said with emotion: "It's so cool! Hey, how can I do this? nice!"

Just now, I don't know who said that I am ugly and don't want to get out of the car, so I put on sunglasses and changed my mind instantly.

Shen Zhao helplessly looked at Wei Qiao, who was doing something wrong at this time, and said perfunctorily, "You look good, why are you so good-looking?"

"Take a picture of me!"

Wei Qiao turned his head, tilted his head to reveal a row of tiny baby teeth, put his arm on the side of the car door, leaned casually on the car body, and assumed a posture that he thought was very handsome.

Shen Zhao: "..."

Seeing that Shen Zhao didn't respond, Wei Qiao blinked at Shen Zhao and urged, "Hurry up!"

Shen Zhao had no choice but to take out his mobile phone, took several pictures of Wei Qiao, and then put the mobile phone back into his pocket.

It was quite early, and there were not many patients in the hospital. Wei Qiao watched Shen Zhao register from the side.

Wei Qiao suddenly panicked, looked at the white walls of the hospital, and asked fearfully, "Are you going to get an injection later?"

Wei Qiao was spoiled by nature growing up, and was very afraid of pain. When he was young, he fell ill once, and the doctor gave him acupuncture for half a month. It was a terrible time, and now I still have lingering fears when I think about it.

Shen Zhao led Wei Qiao to the outpatient clinic and explained: "Let the doctor check it first, but you should be given an injection if you are so swollen."

Wei Qiao flinched when he heard this, and hugged Shen Zhao's arm in fear.

Sensing Wei Qiao's fear, Shen Zhao hugged his shoulder and comforted him, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt, I'll be watching by your side."

Wei Qiao was examined by a fat old doctor who looked very kind in a white coat.

Wei Qiao sat on the stool, took off the sunglasses and handed them to Shen Zhao, sitting up stiffly, holding Shen Zhao's hand tightly with his left hand.

Sensing Wei Qiao's nervousness, Shen Zhao wrapped his arms around Wei Qiao's little hand and squeezed it comfortingly.

"I was stung by a bee, when did I get stung?"

According to what Wei Qiao said in the car, Shen Zhao replied: "It should have been around five o'clock yesterday. I didn't notice it at the time. I got up this morning and it was swollen like this. Doctor, is he okay?"

"It's not a problem. I was stung at the time, and the stinger can be treated with some medicine. His swollen is so severe because he didn't treat it at the time."

Fortunately, the bee's sting was not deep at that time, and Wei Qiao removed the sting inadvertently.

In the end, the doctor gave Wei Qiao an order. Since his face was swollen, Shen Zhao led Wei Qiao to infuse anti-inflammatory water first.

Just as Wei Qiao walked to the infusion room, he stood at the door and saw there were only three people inside. A six or seven-year-old boy was being spanked and needled by a nurse. He was crying so heartbreakingly. He froze in place, swallowed his saliva, and said Nothing dared to go in.

"I'd better not get an injection." Wei Qiao turned around and ran to the corridor, muttering.

Relying on his height advantage, the long-legged Shen Zhao chased after him in a few steps. Shen Zhao hugged Wei Qiao's shoulder and coaxed, "Be good, be good, it doesn't hurt."

Just when Wei Qiao was about to surrender to Shen Zhao's tenderness and almost believed him.

I saw the child who had just had his ass spanked come out in his father's arms. The boy was crying, lying on his father's shoulder, shouting: "Bad dad, didn't you say it doesn't hurt? It hurts the baby to death, scoundrel. "

Hearing this sentence, Wei Qiao immediately looked at Shen Zhao, pushed Shen Zhao away, and questioned what he just said.

Shen Zhao: "..."

Wei Qiao took two steps back, feeling that this place was safe from the door, and then complained: "You lied, he cried so much."

Shen Zhao patiently explained: "Intramuscular injections usually hurt, but you don't feel any pain at all just for water infusion."

At this time, Wei Qiao's mind was full of the boy's heart-piercing cries, and he asked pitifully: "If I don't listen, you will talk nicely. Can I just apply the medicine?"

Shen Zhao ignored Wei Qiao's pitiful offensive, walked directly in front of Wei Qiao, and carried him on his shoulders.

Wei Qiao didn't expect Shen Zhao to come directly to force it, and instantly his body flew into the air, patted Shen Zhao's back in fear, and shouted: "Why are you like this, hey! I'm dizzy, put me down quickly, let me down."

Shen Zhao quickly carried Wei Qiao onto the bench in the water delivery room.

Wei Qiao was pushed on the chair by Shen Zhao, and shouted angrily: "I don't want to talk to you anymore, you bully people."

Shen Zhao nodded to the nurse in the room, and handed over the list: "It's troublesome."

"I don't want an injection." Wei Qiao kicked Shen Zhao's calf angrily, but he was not willing to use force, as if it was tickling.

At this time, there were only Shen Zhao and Shen Zhao in the water delivery room, and the nurse went into the dispensing room to dispense medicine.

Shen Zhao let go of Wei Qiao, stood in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "You are so swollen, you can't beat the anti-inflammatory, and it will get better very slowly. Do you want to go out like this every day?"

Seeing that Shen Zhao's face was cold, Wei Qiao scratched his fingers and said with little confidence: "Then the big deal is that I won't go out. Anyway, you asked for leave for me."

Shen Zhao had no choice but to use his trump card and said with a blank expression: "You are like this every day, facing me, don't be afraid of me..."

Shen Zhao's words were very cryptic, deliberately hesitant to speak.

When Wei Qiao heard this, he couldn't care less about getting the needle, and immediately pulled Shen's arm nervously and said: "You...what about you, didn't you say that I am cute like this, and you like everything about me? "

Shen Zhao continued to pretend: "That's what I said, but..."

Wei Qiao looked at Shen Zhao's hesitant look, and thought that he couldn't bear to look at him anymore. Although Shen Zhao liked him very much and thought he was cute, if he didn't let it go, would Shen Zhao feel ugly if he got tired of looking at it? What?In an instant, he pulled Shen Zhao angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "I'd better carry the water, and the water will be carried out quickly."

Shen Zhao saw Wei Qiao's expression of resigning himself to death, knew that he was afraid, and couldn't bear to tease him anymore, so he immediately coaxed: "This is good."

Wei Qiao asked nervously, "Does it really not hurt?"

"Of course, when did I lie to you?"

After finishing speaking, I saw the nurse pushing the treatment cart.

Wei Qiao put his arms around Shen Zhao's waist, closed his eyes, felt a tight wrist, and immediately cried out nervously: "Ah, ah, it hurts, it hurts to death."

Shen Zhao: "..."

The nurse was taken aback by his sudden yell, holding a cotton swab and said dumbfoundedly: "Brother, I haven't started to tie it yet, I just put on a tourniquet just now."

Hearing this, Wei Qiao opened his eyes, feeling embarrassed, and glanced at Shen Zhao resentfully.

Shen Zhao looked at Wei Qiao with a smile, amused by his appearance just now.

Wei Qiao glared at Shen Zhao angrily, feeling that his reaction just now was too embarrassing, and said angrily, "You're still laughing."

Although Wei Qiao's blood vessels are very thin, fortunately, his skin is white and tender. After clenching his fists, the blue blood vessels are easy to find. The nurse took a cotton swab to disinfect, and after exhausting the air quickly, she said softly, "If you are afraid, turn your head away. Well, it will be fine soon."

When Wei Qiao heard this, he immediately leaned obediently on Shen Zhao's body, closed his eyes, and gritted his teeth for support.

Because he was too scared, when the needle was inserted, Wei Qiao automatically magnified the pain dozens of times in his heart, and his eyes were red all of a sudden, but he held it back abruptly, after all, there was a strange nurse beside him.

The nurse inserted the needle, adjusted the drip rate, explained a few words, and then pushed the treatment cart away.

"I'll say it doesn't hurt."

Wei Qiao raised his head with red eyes, looked at Shen Zhao resentfully, and complained with tears: "Whoever said it doesn't hurt, it hurts me to death, and I hate you to death. You are a big liar!"

Shen Zhao: "..."