Chapter 871: Chapter 871: Bobby Coaxes Giselle Lawrence
In the ultra-luxurious hospital room.
Scott Harris was softly coaxing the little girl in his arms, “Miss, don’t be afraid, just one more injection and it will be all over. The examination will be done soon, can you hang in there a little longer?”
“It hurts… huff huff…” The little girl desperately retracted her arm, unwilling to cooperate.
Scott Harris, who had seen all manner of situations, seemed somewhat at a loss in this case, and could only keep coaxing her, “Miss, don’t be afraid, just one injection and it will be all done. Just one, and the doctor will be able to cure the Miss, and you won’t feel uncomfortable anymore.”
The little girl hummed and shrank back because she was afraid of the pain; her large eyes, clear in black and white, were misty and on the verge of tears.
The nurse was also comforting her, “Gigi, be a good girl, we just need to do one more injection, I promise to be very gentle, it won’t hurt.”
Giselle Lawrence stubbornly refused to extend her hand, continuously shifting back to avoid it.
She had already had three injections, and they all hurt.
She didn’t want to hurt anymore.
“Gigi…” The nurse was getting a little anxious and reached for her.
Before she could touch her, a fierce shout came from behind, “Let her go!”
The nurse was startled, and turned around reflexively. She saw a 7-year-old beautiful little boy, his forehead covered in sweat, coming towards them.
He was so beautiful, like an angel, but at that moment, his gorgeous face was stern, and his whole body exuded a chill!
His eyes, fierce as lions, stared hard at her hand, as if he wanted to chop it right off!
How could such a beautiful little boy have such a strong sense of oppression?
She had seen many important adults, none with an aura as strong as his.
What a powerful presence; whose child was he to have such a demeanor at such a young age?
Whoever could raise such a child had to be no ordinary person.
With her thoughts racing, she forced a smile, and explained softly, “Child, you misunderstood. Auntie is here to check on your sister, not to bully her…”
Bobby didn’t even glance at her and walked over to Gigi.
Gigi, seeing him, pursed her little mouth, as though she had suffered a great injustice, and with a whining voice, she extended her arms towards him and cried, “Brubby.”
The chill around Bobby instantly subsided, He had just been fierce toward the nurse like a little beast, but now his icy little face seemed to melt, and he smiled, “Gigi, does it hurt a lot?”
“It hurts! Brubby, it hurts!” Gigi, only a year old, didn’t understand the concept of toughness, and upon seeing someone she liked, she immediately complained wholeheartedly.
Bobby’s mouth tightened slightly, then suddenly he pulled a bell from his pocket, tied it around her wrist, jumped onto a chair, and while holding the little girl on the hospital bed, he softly said, “Gigi, it doesn’t hurt now, Brother bought you a bell. It will be over soon, can you endure it a little longer?”
Bobby let go of her and started to play with the bell on her wrist.
The bell tinkled crisply at the slightest touch, immediately drawing Gigi’s attention to it.
Taking advantage of her complete focus on the new toy on her wrist, Bobby looked up and seriously reminded Scott Harris, “Uncle Harris, hurry.”
Scott Harris reacted immediately, instructing the nurse, “Quickly take Miss’s blood.”
The nurse moved swiftly, seizing the moment to prepare the syringe, and gently took the little girl’s right hand, which was fixated on the bell, getting ready to draw blood.