Chapter 1733
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Murong Qianqian looked at him. "I'm going to insert needles into his scalp. It'll definitely hurt. If he moves, it'll be very dangerous."
Ji Zuo said, "Got it, Third Miss."
Murong Qianqian glanced at him. This bodyguard looked dull and a little worried. She demonstrated it to him again. "Don't use brute force, use ingenuity."
Ji Zuo was speechless.
Murong Qianqian said, "Come on."
Ji Zuo pressed down on the area below Little Watermelon's neck with one hand and pressed down on his two little arms with the other hand.
Little Watermelon obviously didn't like being controlled and struggled.
Fortunately, he was still young and didn't have much strength, so Ji Zuo didn't need to use much strength.
Murong Qianqian said, "Use a little more strength!"
Ji Zuo didn't expect that he would be lectured and used a little strength.
Murong Qianqian took out a cute yellow duckling and pinched it. There was a sound that attracted Little Watermelon's attention.
Murong Qianqian said, "Little cutie, look here."
Little Watermelon kept staring at the duckling in Murong Qianqian's hand.
Murong Qianqian looked at Ah Nan, who was standing outside. "Come here and be responsible for pinching the duckling."
Ah Nan came in and pinched the duckling.
After disinfecting her hands, Murong Qianqian got ready to work. She gently pressed down on Little Watermelon's little head and inserted the needle.
Little Watermelon instantly cried.
Murong Qianqian quickly said, "Hold it down! Don't let go, wait until I tell you to let go. "
Ji Zuo was nervous and carefully pressed down, afraid that he would hurt his little nephew.
Murong Qianqian finally finished inserting the needle. Little Watermelon's little face was red from crying and he seemed to be very angry.
She quickly comforted him with words and took out many little toys to coax him to help him get used to the scalp needles. "Okay, you can let go of him."
Little Watermelon's little hand instantly touched his head.
Murong Qianqian quickly squeezed his little hand. "Little cutie, Auntie will give you a nice toy, okay?"
Little Watermelon seemed angry with her and didn't even look at her.
Murong Qianqian, "…"
He was young, but had a bad temper and held a grudge.
She kept holding Little Watermelon's little hand. "Auntie will take the toy away.
Little Watermelon then looked at Murong Qianqian.
Murong Qianqian said. "Murong Qianqian". "Murong Qianqian"
"Qian" Qianqian ""
Murong Qianqian said, "You like it?"
Little Watermelon watched, and the expression on his little face seemed to be very conflicted.
"Little" to Watermelon, she. She. "Watermelon it". Watermelon. "
Watermelon. She. She. and Watermelon, she. Tian. Qian., he.
Little Watermelon held it in his little hands and played with it happily.
Murong Qianqian turned to look at Ji Zuo. His face was full of sweat. She couldn't help but laugh. "You're a man. You're sweating when you're doing this. How do you usually work as a bodyguard?"
Ji Zuo, "…"
For the first time, he felt pressured and tired as a children's doctor!
His heart ached for her.
She had to deal with this kind of thing often, right?
If it were him, his hands would tremble when he inserted needles into a child's scalp. He wouldn't be able to do it.
This was a chance for him to learn more about her profession!
Murong Qianqian said, "You, look after Little Watermelon. Don't let him touch the needles on his head. He might have the strength to turn over now. Don't let him touch them."
Ji Zuo said, "Yes, Third Miss."
Murong Qianqian wiped the beads of sweat off her forehead and glanced at Ji Zuo, who was beside her.
She was the one who inserted the needles, but he was sweating more than she was!
Was such a person really suitable to be a bodyguard? She doubted it deeply.
She went to the washroom and washed her hands and face.
After so many years, she still couldn't get used to inserting needles into a child's scalp. She went on Baidu and read the latest chapter of "One Child, Two Treasures: Mo Shao, Don't Sleep Off Heroes Literature" for free.
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