Crazy or What? The Gloomy Prince Kisses Me to Tears Every Night! Chapter 231 - 220: Afraid of Injections

"Grandfather, how are you feeling?" Bai Susu asked while extending her hand to check Pri Minister Bai’s pulse. Upon discovering the deteriorating state of his lungs, Bai Susu’s brows furrowed tightly.

Seeing this, Pri Minister Bai coughed and said, "Susu, keep so distance. Grandfather is fine."

Though he was gravely ill, as a pri minister, he was naturally aware of everything that needed to be known.

There was a good chance that the illness he contracted was a severe epidemic. Given Susu’s already frail health, she could not afford to be infected.

Upon hearing Pri Minister Bai’s words, Bai Susu realized he already knew the severity of his condition.

She quickly composed herself and said seriously, "Grandfather, your illness cannot be delayed any longer. The Crown Prince has found a quick redy that should be very effective for your condition. Would you like to try it now?"

Pri Minister Bai’s eyes lit up imdiately upon hearing this, "Really?"

"Indeed!" Bai Susu nodded affirmatively.

"Then what are you waiting for?" Pri Minister Bai said, growing excited.

The Crown Prince is indeed reliable.

Just after the outbreak, he already found a quick redy.

Anyone under the leadership of soone like Feng Qiwu would naturally feel imnse security.

It’s no wonder that even with his usual bad temper, there are still so many who wholeheartedly respect him.

Even he had to concede to Feng Qiwu this ti.

Seeing Pri Minister Bai agree, Bai Susu breathed a sigh of relief and imdiately pulled out an injection kit from her portable dical box.

One had to praise the craftsn’s exceptional skills these days; she only ntioned what she needed, and they flawlessly crafted a syringe with an extrely fine vacuum needle for her.

Retrieving a small vial of penicillin, Bai Susu deftly drew it into the syringe.

If it were truly ancient tis, she would certainly need to ponder the various consequences of large-scale antibiotic use.

However, this world was on the brink of experiencing sothing even more fantastical, so considering the effects of penicillin was already aningless.

Right now, curing people was the most important task.

Soon enough, Bai Susu held the syringe and said to Pri Minister Bai, "Grandfather, please extend your arm."

Bai Susu never expected that soone like Pri Minister Bai, seasoned in life’s storms, would be afraid of injections!

Seeing the syringe in Bai Susu’s hand, Pri Minister Bai’s body instantly recoiled, "Susu, what is that thing you’re holding?"

He suddenly had a bad premonition.

Surely Susu wouldn’t think of using that needle on him?

Had he not known for sure that Susu wouldn’t do anything disobedient to him, he might have suspected the needle was so kind of torture tool!

Seeing Pri Minister Bai’s anxious look at the syringe in her hand, Bai Susu couldn’t help but chuckle, "Grandfather, are you afraid of needles? Only three-year-olds fear this. Rest assured, I’m very skilled, it won’t hurt a bit."

"Are you really going to use that needle on ? Is it acupuncture?" But acupuncture needles are much thinner than this.

Besides, Susu knew well, he despised acupuncture.

In the past, his limbs and joints were often treated with needles by the Imperial Physician from the Imperial Hospital, and each ti he found it terrifying.

Bai Susu found it amusing, but she spoke gently, "Grandfather, you could see it that way. Let’s do a skin test first to see if you’re allergic to this dicine. If you are, then you can’t use it."

Upon hearing this, Pri Minister Bai finally felt relieved.

But he soon found that he was relieved too soon.

As the needle pierced the vein, Pri Minister Bai was taken aback.

"Susu, this is much more painful than acupuncture!" Pri Minister Bai was about to retract his arm, but Bai Susu held it firmly.

To his shock, he realized that his strength was not greater than Susu’s?

In an instant, Pri Minister Bai couldn’t help but glance at Bai Susu.

Then covertly, he glanced at her ear.