Chapter 667
"I'll take you to my laboratory." After leaving the coffee shop, He Jiayi said to Shen Zhiyu.
The two of them drove to He Jiayi's laboratory in Shuoguo together.
Pushing open the door of the research room, all kinds of chemical and medical equipment are in sight. They are placed on the table or in the closet. The glass tubes are filled with special liquids and are frozen for storage.
Shen Zhiyu looked around, He Jiayi opened the drawer, took out a thick needle from inside, and walked in front of Shen Zhiyu.
"Do you know what this is?"
Shen Zhiyu turned his head to look, and suddenly saw that the needle tube in He Jiayi's hand was two or three times thicker than ordinary needle tubes, which looked a little scary.
He Jiayi said: "If you want to study your blood, ordinary needles are not enough. You must use this needle to draw your blood, are you afraid?"
As if to scare Shen Zhiyu, he shook the needle.
But Shen Zhiyu didn't even blink his eyes.
Seeing that he didn't respond, He Jiayi went on to say: "Moreover, your bone marrow will be extracted. The process is very painful and it will cause great harm to your body."
Shen Zhiyu held down He Jiayi's hand, looked at him with heavy eyes, and said in an unprecedented tone of determination: "I know what you mean, it's okay, I will hold on no matter how painful it is, no matter what it is, it won't change my today. Decide."
He thought, no matter how painful it was, there would be no pain from Xia Beiqing's legs being abruptly broken, nor the pain from Xia Beiqing being poured with scalding hot oil.
"Zhi Yu, you..." He Jiayi's face was full of anger, and she wanted to curse.
He felt that Shen Zhiyu was really crazy.
Shen Zhiyu saw through He Jiayi's thoughts, and curved the corners of his moist lips: "You can scold me if you want, as long as you are willing to do me this favor."?
"Okay." He Jiayi nodded, grabbed Shen Zhiyu's arm, and approached him with the needle: "Then I'll try to pump a little first!"
Shen Zhiyu didn't object, and took the initiative to roll up his sleeves, revealing his fair skin.
He Jiayi aimed the thick needle at Shen Zhiyu's blood vessel, and the moment the needle pierced the flesh, a sharp pain spread throughout his body and penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Shen Zhiyu suddenly clenched his fists, all the blood faded from his face, and he almost lost his footing.
The process of drawing blood was long, and Shen Zhiyu gritted his teeth. When it was over, there were bean-sized drops of sweat on his forehead, and his body shook twice, as if he would fall down at any moment.
He Jiayi observed Shen Zhiyu's face and asked, "How is it? Can you hold it?"
Shen Zhiyu shook his head weakly, his voice hoarse: "It's okay..."
He Jiayi originally wanted to scare Shen Zhiyu away with the pain, but he didn't expect to hear Shen Zhiyu say he was fine.
How could it be all right!
He almost forgot that Shen Zhiyu was stubborn.
Now that the blood was all drawn, He Jiayi had no choice but to sigh and shake the glass tube containing the blood in his hand: "I will try it."
Shen Zhiyu raised his hand with difficulty, and firmly grasped He Jiayi: "Thank you..."
The place where the blood was drawn was bruised and swollen, and the whole arm was tingling, and it was almost impossible to move. When I got home, I opened the door and saw Xia Beiqing sitting in the living room. Shen Zhiyu immediately hid his arm behind his back .
Xia Beiqing picked up the pen and paper on his lap, wrote on it, and showed it to Shen Zhiyu.
——Teacher Shen, did you go to see He Jiayi?
Shen Zhiyu raised the corners of his pale lips and nodded: "I'm going to see him."
Xia Beiqing stared at Shen Zhiyu's face for a while, then wrote on the paper again.
——Teacher Shen, what's wrong with you? His complexion is very bad.