"No way," Lu Yi outright refused, his slender fingers opening the disposable syringe and removing the needle.
An Ran instinctively shrank back, her big eyes pitifully staring at the needle. Thankfully, Lu Yi had a conscience and took out the syringe meant for children's vaccines; otherwise, she might really have cried in front of them.
Lu Yi was amused by An Ran's timid look, "Hey An Ran, are you afraid of getting a shot?"
Seeing the girl roll her eyes at him again, Lu Yi softened his voice, "It's okay, just picking at the blister, it won't hurt. Relax a bit."
As he spoke, he skillfully opened up the blister on one shoulder and gently squeezed out the bloody fluid inside.
The smooth, jade-like texture under his fingers made Lu Yi's ears turn red.
Once the fluid was drained, he applied ointment and simply wrapped it with gauze to prevent it from getting on her clothes.
