When Jiang Xian heard this, he knew that it was impossible for him not to get an injection.
He sighed, "I'm not allergic to needles. I'm just a little nervous. Doctor, can you be more humorous and not act so serious?"
Gu Yinian looked at Jiang Xian's wound. He hesitated for a moment before saying, "This wound is quite beautiful Judging from how deep it is, the cat must be grown. Now, show me your arm."
Jiang Xian felt a little suffocated. What did he mean by the wound was beautiful?
"Doctor, are you sure you're here to treat a sick person?" Jiang Xian unwillingly revealed his arm. "You're not here to just enjoy blood, are you?"
Li Yu was speechless.
Gu Yinian probably had an occupational disease, as he wasn't humored at all and only continued analyzing the wound's condition. If it was a dog bite, he would probably be able to guess whether it was from a large or small dog.
Jiang Ling'er suddenly wanted to laugh, but she held it in.
