Chapter 472 Needles
"It was really scratched by a tree branch? How could it be cut so hard? The wound is a bit deep, and it may need stitches." The doctor said after the examination.

"Are you sure?" Ling Han was a little skeptical. Although he saw that the wound was a bit deep, it shouldn't be enough to need stitches, right?
"Her injury is on the forehead, which is different from other parts. The skin and flesh in this place are thin. Find someone to go through the procedures."

Ji Xuan responded, and then went out to line up again as the doctor said.

At this moment, the doctor took An Chen and Ling Han to another room, and then took out all the tools, and first wiped off the blood on An Chen's face with a cotton cloth.

"Tell me about you, why are you so careless? Such a good-looking child, I will use absorbable thread for you later, it will not leave scars easily, otherwise it would be a pity."

Although the doctor didn't know An Chen, he also felt that this child was too good-looking. It was really uncomfortable for her to leave scars on his hands. Of course, this situation couldn't be allowed to happen.

An Chen and Ling Han thanked the doctor together. In fact, any thread can be used. An Chen has a physique without scars. He didn't say that he just didn't want to disappoint the doctor's kindness.

After removing the blood, it's time to disinfect the wound. An Chen hasn't felt too much pain since he came from the academy, but it's just a little bit like a needle prick.

But as soon as the doctor's alcohol and salt water were used, the pain came up, and the pain made people sober, An Chen didn't even yawn now.

"If it hurts, it's okay to shout out." The doctor looked only 50 to [-] years old, and the child in the family was An Chen's age. Seeing such a white, innocent, well-behaved and sensible child, anyone would feel distressed.

An Chen is used to the painful feeling now, but he hasn't gotten used to the first two strokes.

Pain is for sure, but it depends on An Chen's will to show pain or not.

An Chen was walking behind Ji Xuan and Ling Han just now, and he was scratched by a tree branch, which had nothing to do with them, it was entirely because of his carelessness.

But Ji Xuan and Ling Han wouldn't think so, they would blame themselves, and feel that it was because they didn't take care of themselves that they got hurt.

In such a situation, An Chen certainly wouldn't say that it hurts, anyway, it's nothing serious, the pain will pass after a few moments, it's not worth making Ji Xuan and Ling Han feel uncomfortable all the time.

After they changed places, Ling Han sent a text message to Ji Xuan, and when Ji Xuan came back with the things he had prepared, the doctor was already preparing stitches.

An Cheng's face is clean now, but there is a red and swollen wound about six centimeters above his forehead, which looks particularly glaring on his fair and clean face.

"You two hold her head, don't let her move around. Be obedient, it will be over soon." The doctor said to Ji Xuan and Ling Han, and then comforted An Chen.

"It's okay, I won't move around." An Chen can still laugh now, but he is really a "man".

An Chen followed what he said the whole time, and he really didn't move at all, but the pain was really painful, and An Chen's lips turned pale.

"Get an injection of glucose, the child looks a little hypoglycemic." The doctor added after the stitches were finished.

Ling Han also had the same idea, but An Chen didn't like hospitals in the first place, so he didn't mention it. After the doctor finished speaking, Ling Han agreed without giving An Chen a chance to refute.

Now there are still procedures and fees to be paid, Ji Xuan and Ling Han have no choice but to go out together, An Chen has already hung up the glucose and is sitting on the hospital bed.

(End of this chapter)

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