Chapter 25: Even Rogues Have Times When They Are Afraid

  Simayoulan was angry and returned in anger, but she didn't forget that she was a doctor, and now she must fulfill her duty as a doctor.

  After she finished examining Wang Weiye's body, Sima Youlan did not find any problems with Wang Weiye's body. Except for the external injuries on his body, his heart was very good.

  But according to Wang Weiye's current physical condition, he must be given Qinglianmycin anti-inflammatory injection to prevent wound infection.

  Simayoulan walked up to the medicine sterilization cabinet, opened the door and took out the instrument box that had been sterilized.

  Simar Youlan opened the disinfection and hygiene box cover, inside which were neatly arranged several injection needles and various types of needle heads.

  Simar Youlan picked up a syringe, used a sterilized tweezers to clamp a needle head, and put it into the syringe head to fix it. Then, she took several medicine bottles with distilled water, diluted the dry powder after dissolving, and then sucked the medicine in each bottle into the syringe one by one, and expelled the air from the syringe.

  If Wang Weiye opened his eyes now, he would see Sima Youlan and her sinister smile. After finishing the preparations, Sima Youlan walked to Wang Weiye's bedside with a syringe.

  But Wang Weiye had a greatest weakness in his life, that was the fear of injections. Because he was seriously injured this time, injections and medication were inevitable. So, the only weakness on Wang Weiye's body was completely exposed to Sima Youlan. If there was a medicine for regret in the world, Wang Weiye would definitely be the first one to buy it.

  Originally, Sima Youlan could have administered the medicine through intravenous injection directly into the IV bottle. However, Sima Youlan wanted to get revenge on Wang Weiye for calling her "Auntie" earlier, so she insisted on giving him an intramuscular injection instead.

  Simayoulan put the disinfectant tray aside, bent down and picked up Wang Weiye's right arm, gently disinfecting his muscles with alcohol cotton balls.

  But the person involved, Wang Weiye, still didn't know that disaster had befallen him. If he had thought about it, in the hospital he would have to get injections and take medicine, then Wang Weiye definitely wouldn't have gone to provoke Sima Youlan earlier. Wang Weiye's mouth was indeed too reckless, but next he would have to accept punishment. This really proved what the older generation said: if someone does something bad, people won't punish them, heaven will come to punish them.

  Wang Weiye's consciousness began to blur a little after he closed his eyes. Just as he was drowsy and hadn't fallen asleep yet, Wang Weiye felt a chill on his arm, and this stimulation made his brain suddenly clear up.

  Wang Weiye opened his eyes and took a look, immediately scaring him to the point where his face turned white, and sweat started flowing down from his forehead. He was afraid of what might happen. Getting an injection, wasn't this trying to take his life?

  No one could have imagined that this fearless and lawless rascal, who fought in the underworld and was surrounded by Soviet troops without fear of death, would be afraid of a small needle. This is indeed a big world where anything can happen, and in a large forest, there are all kinds of birds.

  Wang Weiye exerted himself to free his right arm from Sima Youlan's grasp, but he had no strength in his body. He struggled for half a day and still didn't succeed.

  Simayi felt Wang Weiye's struggle, her tone was not polite at all, and she immediately warned: "Don't move, I'm about to give you an anti-inflammatory injection. If you move around, the needle will bend in the blood vessel, don't blame me for not injecting it well."

  Sima Youlan's words were like a thunderbolt on a clear day, striking Wang Weiye's head. If Sima Youlan had stabbed him with the needle, Wang Weiye might have died instantly.

  Wang Weiye struggled, his body's muscles already tensed up. His mouth began to stutter and say: "Big... big... big sister, don't... don't give me a shot, can't... can't I not have it?"

  When Wang Weiye suddenly stuttered, Sima Youlan felt strange. She raised her head to tidy up her hair and saw that Wang Weiye's face was pale, with sweat dripping from his forehead. This scene scared Sima Youlan, she immediately put the needle in her hand into the disinfection box, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong? Are you feeling very uncomfortable? Where are you uncomfortable, tell me quickly?"

  Seeing Sima Youlan put down the needle, Wang Weiye's tense mood improved immediately, and his speech was no longer stuttering. He hurriedly said: "It's nothing, my body doesn't feel uncomfortable anywhere. Now I want to rest and sleep."

  Simayoulan didn't believe Wang Weiye's words, and immediately picked up the stethoscope to re-examine him. After a thorough examination, nothing was found. Although she felt strange in her heart, she still insisted on saying: "After the injection, you can rest."

  Wang Weiye immediately stuttered again upon hearing that he still needed to get an injection: "N-no...no need...need...to get a shot, c-can't...can."

  Seeing Wang Weiye's face turn pale again, Sima Youlan felt very strange. She began to ponder in her heart and felt that this stinky rascal was a bit abnormal. Why did he become stuttering as soon as she mentioned getting an injection?

  To verify what was on her mind, Sima Youlan immediately picked up the syringe and waved it in front of Wang Weiye, saying: "Originally, it would have been fine, but you sweated so much just now, which is very unfavorable for the wound. If we don't give an injection, I'm afraid the wound will become infected."

  Seeing Sima Youlan's syringe in her hand, flashing before his eyes, Wang Weiye immediately closed his two eyes in fear.

  When he heard Sima Youlan say that injections were not needed, he immediately put his heart at ease. But before he could even feel happy for a second, he heard Sima Youlan say that injections were still necessary, and this result almost made Wang Weiye's breath catch in his throat. Wang Weiye immediately began to scold Sima Youlan silently in his heart: Stinky girl, aren't you just playing with me on purpose?

  Although Wang Weiye thought so in his heart, he didn't dare say it out loud, his life was in the hands of that stinky girl. Wang Weiye opened his two eyes and stuttered: "N...no...nothing's wrong, I...I'm f...fine, d...don't n...need to g...give me a s...shot."

  Upon seeing all this, Sima Youlan immediately understood why the scoundrel had suddenly become stuttering - it turned out he was afraid of injections.

  In the past when she was in school, she heard those classmates who were about to graduate say jokingly that there were some big men who were not afraid of death, but they were afraid of the small needle in their hands. They hadn't even been given a shot yet and they were already shouting loudly in fear.

  Now Sima Youlan finally saw him, this stinky rascal was afraid of injections. In her heart, she secretly rejoiced: Haha..., Miss has a chance to take revenge now.

  To further confirm, Sima Youlan hit the snake at seven inches and asked: "Stinky hooligan, are you afraid of injections?"

  Although he knew he was afraid of injections, Wang Weiye still pretended to be tough and said: "No... no fear, I... I'm not even afraid of death..."

  When Sima Youlan heard Wang Weiye's tone was still so arrogant, she burst out laughing. She held the syringe in her hand and smiled at Wang Weiye, saying: "Since you're not afraid of injections, why do you stutter when speaking? Don't worry, I'm very skilled at giving shots. I'll start now. After the injection, you can rest well. I still need to report back to base that you've woken up."

  Wang Weiye did not expect that his stubbornness would immediately lead to an injection. Especially with Sima Youlan's tone just now, she even emphasized the two words "injection". Originally afraid of injections, Wang Weiye was even more fearful in his heart. Wang Weiye quickly tried to please her, as if he had honey on his mouth, saying: "Sister..."

  “………”

  Seeing Wang Weiye's sleeping face, Sima Youlan raised his delicate and white small hand, clenched a small fist, waved it at Wang Weiye, and said in a low voice: "Hmph! Since you just woke up from your injury, Miss will spare you today. You escaped the first day of the month, but you can't escape the fifteenth. To avoid getting an injection, this stinky rascal should call me 'older sister', now it's too late even if he calls me 'aunt'."

  Wang Weiye didn't know how long he had slept. He also didn't know if it was early morning or midnight. Anyway, Wang Weiye was woken up by his urge to urinate.

  Wang Weiye looked around the ward with his eyes, but didn't see that stinky girl. But when Wang Weiye turned his head again, he saw the stinky girl who made him grit his teeth in hatred lying on another bed next to him, sleeping like a dead pig, with a pink face full of smiles, and he had no idea what beautiful dream she was having now.

  Wang Weiye had no intention of disturbing the little witch's beautiful dream, but he really couldn't hold it in anymore, unless he wanted to wet his bed. In a desperate situation, Wang Weiye could only play the villain again: "Hey, wake up, hey, hurry up and wake up."

  Actually, Sima Youlan had only rested for less than two hours. The fatigue of the past few days was also taking its toll on her. In the second half of the night, after Wang Weiye fell asleep, she ran to her father's place to report back. When she returned and saw that Wang Weiye was sleeping soundly, she lay down on the hospital bed beside him to rest. Therefore, Sima Youlan did not hear Wang Weiye's cries for help at all.

  It's not Wang Weiye's fault, it's just that after he woke up, she was too busy being angry with him and didn't tell him that there was a button on his right hand side. If Wang Weiye had pressed it, the ringing sound would have woken up Sima Youlan.

  Wang Weiye called out for half the day, but Sima Youlan still didn't wake up. He was getting anxious. Wang Weiye also forgot that he couldn't afford to offend this little demoness now, so he took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Stinky girl, hurry up and get up! The house is on fire!"

  The empty and quiet ward was made particularly loud by Wang Weiye's big shout.

  Simar Youlan was sleeping soundly, but was startled awake by Wang Weiye's loud shout. She didn't know what had happened, and sprang up from the sickbed in an instant, looking at Wang Weiye with eyes filled with bloodshot confusion.

  When she found Wang Weiye staring at her with both eyes open and realized that the cry had come from Wang Weiye's mouth.

  Simmering with rage, Sima Youlan said: "I have a grudge against you, why are you shouting so loudly? Don't you know that scaring people can be fatal? Ah, right, what did you just call me? I didn't quite catch it. Say it again. If you don't have a good reason for startling me awake, Miss will give you an injection right now."

  Now Wang Weiye is a tiger fallen into Pingyang, he heard Sima Youlan threatening to use injections again, and his heart was filled with anger. But he didn't dare say anything, just now he had shouted "stinky girl". Wang Weiye immediately spoke in a low and humble tone: "Sister, can you help me up? I want to go to the toilet."

  When she heard that Wang Weiye wanted to go to the toilet, Sima Youlan's face immediately turned red. She knew that Wang Weiye's wound had just begun to heal and couldn't move at all now. But for her to serve such a patient, it was still her first time as a young lady on the wedding sedan chair.

  Simayoulan was standing on the ground, extremely embarrassed, while Wang Weiye still didn't understand what was going on. He saw Simayoulan's face turn bright red as she stood there motionless, not knowing what this stinky girl was doing. Wang Weiye then urgently asked Simayoulan: "Sister, can you help me up?"

  "No, you can't get up yet. You... are... urinating or having a bowel movement?" Sima Youlan had no choice but to ask Wang Weiye with a stiff upper lip.

  Wang Weiye only then understood why Sima Youlan was standing there motionless. At this critical moment, Wang Weiye didn't want to feel awkward, so he immediately said: "I... I need to use the restroom."

  Simmering Orchid finished Wang Weiye's private errand, rushed to the bathroom to wash her small hands several times, and then disinfected them with alcohol wipes. After disinfecting, she suddenly remembered her father's entrustment, hurriedly walked to a place with a row of buttons, and pressed one button twice.