After all the checks were done and it was time for the blood draw, just as the doctor finished disinfecting Shen Cheng's wrist and was about to insert the needle into her vein, Shi Yu abruptly pulled her away.
"No more drawing."
He looked down at her, imperiously issuing commands.
Shen Cheng raised an eyebrow, "Why not?".
"Because you're afraid of pain."
"Since when am I afraid of pain?"
"If I say you're afraid, then you're afraid."
"Is that even logical?"
"I say it is, so it is."
"..."
Listening to their conversation, the doctor holding the blood collection tube at the window coughed, "Are we still drawing blood? If not, I need to move on to the next person, there are more than ten others waiting."
As soon as the doctor finished speaking, a young woman in line behind chimed in, "Yeah, if you're not drawing blood, please move aside. Don't hold everyone else up."
She seemed a bit impatient.
