Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

In the next room.

Nurses are also inserting needles.

The handsome man sitting on the sofa had a pale face, his eyes were closed, his temples were throbbing, and a thick layer of sweat was protruding from his forehead.

Boom!

As the needle was inserted into the blood vessel, the heart beat violently.

Immediately afterwards, the nerves in the brain seemed to be pulled to the extreme, tense, as if they were about to be pulled apart.

"Hmm." He hummed subduedly.

The nurse thought it was her own fault that caused him to groan in pain, and was startled, and hurriedly said, "Sir, is the needle inserted in the wrong place?"

"..." Li Beijue's mind was in chaos, and various images kept flashing. It's like a movie, it's amazingly fast.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the nurse frowned. After hesitating for a moment, he squatted down, pulled out the needle on his arm, and said softly, "Sorry. I'll stick it for you again."

She actually felt that she hadn't made a mistake, but seeing Li Beijue's expression, she couldn't be sure.

Just pull it out and try it again.

The needle pierced the blood vessel again.

The bright red blood flows into the blood bag next to it along the blood vessel...

Li Beijue kept his eyes closed from beginning to end, his face was extremely pale, as if he had fallen into some nightmare, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging.

The nurse didn't know what was wrong with him, so she could only anxiously remind him, "Sir, please don't force yourself, can you relax?"

"Don't clench your fists, the needles will puncture the veins. Sir... take it easy."

The man with furrowed brows seemed unable to hear her words, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists!

damn it……

The pain in the brain seemed to tear the soul in two.

The heart, too, seemed to have been dug out and thrown on the road to be run over by a car.

Crunch again and again, crunch again.

The extreme pain is about to drive people crazy.

His whole body was drenched with sweat, but Li Beijue still closed his eyes tightly and refused to open them. Because he was afraid that as soon as he opened his eyes, the images in front of him that seemed to speed up and let go would disappear like a movie.

Shi-t!

He must be patient!

After finally these images reappeared, his intuition told him that if he missed this opportunity, he would not have such an opportunity again until he didn't know how long it would be next time!

Therefore, even if it hurts to death, he must watch those scenes!

"Sir...please take it easy...sir, did you hear what I said? You can't draw blood like this."

The nurse turned around anxiously.

Just then, the doctor came over. Seeing her anxious look, he asked her, "What's wrong?"

The nurse turned around and saw him, walked up to him as if he was about to be amnesty, and pushed him over, "Doctor, take a quick look at this gentleman. His complexion has not been very good since just now, I have been telling him to relax a little bit, Don't let him clenched his arms tightly, and he didn't let go. It's like he couldn't hear me. Is this gentleman not feeling well?"

The doctor also noticed Li Beijue's pale face, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately took out his stethoscope and said, "Don't worry, I'll take a look."

Before his stethoscope could be leaned over, the man who had kept his eyes closed suddenly opened them.

The pitch-black eagle eyes were deep and stern, and his sharp gaze was like a knife, piercing straight into the medical staff in front of him.

"Shut up!"

Cold to the bone!