Seeing that no one moved, Chen Chuqian clapped his hands: "Speed ​​up! It's so dark outside, no one knows when the second one will pop up!"

Everyone woke up. The men brought plastic cloth from the corner of the wall. Several people put on plastic gloves and bag mice. The women quickly ran to the corner and handed the inhibitor to Chen Chuqian. The girl skillfully broke open the glass medicine bottle and took the inhibitor. She turned around and said, "Whoever feels that fever comes first and gets the injection? If you don't feel it, Zhao Quan, you are the first, Pang Xiaojun is the second!"

The parents were still fooling themselves, after all, they had never contacted Chen Chuqian. They looked at this female student like they were looking at an alien.

But Zhao Quan and the others had already taken the team carefully. Zhao Quan had taken off his coat and exposed his upper arm. When he turned around, he saw that his parents were still in a daze. He couldn't help but say anxiously: "Come in line quickly, don't you get an injection and wait for infection?"

The few people were stunned and then quickly took the team to shoot. Then Chen Chuqian had already given the injections to the three of them.

She skillfully removed the pillow and divided it into the syringe. There was a full pocket of inhibitor under her feet.

The rat's corpse was loaded into the vehicle, and the person who had been given the inhibitor began to clean up the blood of the rats on the ground, and everything was in an orderly manner.

Chen Chuqian was proficient in needle making and said, "Pang Xiaojun, how are you learning computers?"

"It's okay!"

"Have Zhao Quan learned to acupuncture?"

Zhao Quan was stunned: "Ah??"

"Inject the intramuscularly, draw the middle line along the middle of the upper arm, and the injection range is slightly backward in the lower half of the midline. The needle should be placed quickly, use a little force when pushing, and remember to exhaust the air when extracting inhibitors..."

Chen Chuqian demonstrated while demonstrating, and then threw the remaining inhibitor to Zhao Quan: "Wash your hands and alcohol to disinfect, the rest of you, come and get the injection, Pang Xiaojun, come with me!"

He gave someone an injection? He had never done it before? The hand-painted shaking ah! How can I do it if I get a thorn?

"No, Qianqian, I..."

"Shut up! Time is tight now, but you do whatever you do. I don't want to give someone an injection when I was born. I can't do it after seeing it so many times! I can't be busy with myself, but the monster will not wait for you to clean up before coming to you. No, just learn it for me, or I will die together!"

Yitong scolded Zhao Quan for being honest. After all, he could not tolerate his pretentiousness at such critical moments!

He shivered and washed his hands and took the inhibitor, but he didn't dare to do it. Seeing this, Zhao Yan stood up and patted his upper arm: "Son, try it with your dad first!"

"Okay, okay..."

Zhao Quan looked back and Chen Chuqian pulled Pang Xiaojun and seemed to be fighting for something. The sound of metal collisions was endless.

He could only grit his teeth and disinfect the alcohol cotton before preparing to remove the needle.

But how to prick it?

You must quickly remove the needle, how to quickly?

At the end of thinking, Zhao Quan gritted his teeth, changed to throwing the darts, and pinched the needle with his two fingers. After measuring twice, he threw it out directly. The pillow instantly penetrated into the skin. Zhao Yan nodded and encouraged: "It doesn't hurt, continue!"

Zhao Quan calmed down and pushed the liquid little by little.

After the fight, Zhao Yan smiled and looked at his son: "No, very good, son, you are the pride of dad!"

Zhao Quan felt relieved, completely relieved his nervousness, and continued to give the next person an injection.
Chapter completed!