"Harder." Ye Fan laughed, "If you don't use force, how can you give me an injection? Ah, speaking of it, the thing I hated most as a child was being injected by a pretty nurse sister, a lifelong shadow. But I don't mind pretty lady doctors."
"You!" Doctor Yun was angry too. Although she'd already aimed the anesthetic needle at Ye Fan's thigh, she still couldn't get it into his body.
Ye Fan asked with a smile, "Need my help?"
Doctor Yun tried stabbing Ye Fan with the needle from different angles, attempted every direction, but still couldn't manage it. In the end, she was so exhausted that she was sweating profusely, and her breath wasn't even.
"Doctor?" Lu Xiaoman's voice came from the door. She was worried about Ye Fan's injury, and trying to peek through the door gap. She saw Doctor Yun "busy" around Ye Fan's body, curious and confused, so she opened the door to ask what was going on.
