The blonde doctor inserted the laryngeal mirror into the left nasal cavity again. Xie ning was already numb, and he hoped that this nightmare would end soon.
To be honest, Xie ning still couldn't understand the Swedish's logic. Why did the blonde doctor pull out the tube of the laryngeal mirror, draw a sketch, and explain to him where to insert the Fishbone?
Shouldn't he have pulled it out 'conveniently'?
Is this Sweden's slacking? Big Liu had written countless works by slacking off, but what could a slacking doctor do?
With endless thoughts, Xie ning began to feel nauseated and vomiting under the stimulation of the laryngeal mirror.
"Ugh ..."
"Mr. Xie, please bear with it." Sun Wenyi comforted.
Xie ning also knew that he had to be patient, but the old saying 'it's easier said than done' made sense. Human beings could never get rid of specific physiological reflex, just like how Laryngeal Mirrors stimulated the throat.