There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

Zheng Xinyue felt sharp pain. The nurse rolled her eyes, which meant that she was very delicate. There was no bleeding. She took the needle and searched for blood vessels in Zheng Xinyue's arm. The tip of Zheng Xinyue's nose was so painful that she sweated. ⃝ⓒⓞⓜ

"Nurse, why don't you pull it out and re-tie it?"

This nurse seems to have a grudge against her? I have never seen someone draw blood like this, and I really couldn't stand her picking out blood vessels with a needle. Zheng Xinyue had to talk to the nurse. People in this era really have no professional qualities at all, and they have to be coaxed like an uncle.

"Why are you so squeamish? Children are stronger than you, so be patient."

The nurse rolled her eyes at her angrily and scolded her. She didn't listen to Zheng Xinyue and continued to mess around with the needle.

Gu Changfeng saw Zheng Xinyue's face turned pale in pain, but the nurse still went her own way, with a cold light in her eyes. She pushed the nurse away, pulled out the needle, and pressed the wound with a cotton swab.

"If your skills are not up to standard, why don't you practice on patients? Head nurse, please change to another nurse."

Gu Changfeng was very scary when he was angry, exuding a frightening evil spirit. He sternly reprimanded the nurse and ordered someone to be replaced without politeness.

The nurse looked at him aggrievedly, but was frightened by Gu Changfeng's sharp gaze. She pursed her lips and did not dare to say a word.

"Xiao Jia, go take a rest."

The head nurse heard Gu Changfeng's angry scolding and saw that he was not an ordinary person. She hurriedly came over to calm down the atmosphere and replaced the nurse. She personally drew Zheng Xinyue's blood.

I was wondering, Xiao Jia usually gave a single injection to the child, but that was still an intravenous injection. Why couldn't he find a blood vessel as thick as blood?

Xiao Jia returned to the table aggrievedly and looked at Gu Changfeng's tall figure sadly. He didn't remember this man, but she remembered him. She had fallen in love with him at first sight ever since she went to the sugar factory to work.

She found several matchmakers, but none of them agreed with her. She was almost lovesick, but she didn't expect that he would appear in front of her accompanied by a beautiful girl.

Seeing how protective he was of the girl and his caring eyes, she couldn't help but feel jealous in her heart and wanted the girl to suffer. But being scolded by the man she liked, why did her heart hurt like a knife?

"Xinyue, I've been looking around for a while."

Zheng Chengbao ran to the laboratory sweating profusely. The moment he saw his sister, the anxiety in his eyes dissipated. He panted heavily and walked towards his sister: "Why did you draw so much blood?"

Seeing the head nurse drawing a full syringe of blood, Mr. Zheng felt distressed and frowned at the head nurse.

"For testing purposes."

The head nurse replied uneasily, who is this girl? Two domineering men surrounded her, like personal bodyguards, it was so scary.

"I have to go to the internal medicine department next."

Gu Changfeng looked at the list and said something to Zheng Xinyue, and then planned to take Zheng Xinyue to the internal medicine clinic, which he was quite familiar with.

"Director Gu, please go and do your work first! By the way, how much medical expenses did you pay in advance? Do I have enough money in my pocket?"

Zheng Xinyue heard from his tone that she wanted to continue to accompany her for examination and did not want to owe him too many favors, so she politely declined. She was also busy digging into her pocket to get the money, not wanting to owe him any more favors.

"Don't worry about the money. Go to the internal medicine clinic with me first."

Gu Changfeng's eyes flashed, and he didn't like Zheng Xinyue's polite and distant tone. He put away the checklist and looked at her expressionlessly, with no intention of leaving at all, let alone money.

Zheng Xinyue had no choice but to follow him, and the thoughts she had suppressed popped up like bamboo shoots after the rain.