i am quaresma

Chapter 67 Going to Donate Blood with Ronaldo
Quaresma is very envious of Ronaldo. He is also a player from Sporting Lisbon. Why is his life so good?

When I went to Manchester United, I was pampered by the old man and taken care of by Queiroz. It was like playing football with a nanny. Facing the dangerous football world, I didn’t care about those unwarranted attacks at all, as long as I concentrated on training and playing, I was carefree The growth will do.

But how could Quaresma have such a good life, because he couldn't adapt to the rhythm and style of La Liga in a short period of time, he was thrown into the abandonment list by Rijkaard, and then he was kicked out without even a chance to make mistakes Give.

Just imagine, if Quaresma also went to Manchester United, what would it be like now?

Well, there are not so many ifs in reality, let him pass in the past!

Before Quaresma had more emotion, Ronaldo suddenly took Quaresma's hand and was about to walk out.

"Why, I want to rest for a while!" Quaresma said puzzled.

Ronaldo's strength remained unabated, he turned his head and smiled at Quaresma, "Go, come donate blood with me!"

Quaresma was taken aback.

Donate blood?

Yaoshou!
That's right, Ronaldo was indeed a blood-donating maniac in his previous life. In order to donate blood for charity, he didn't even have tattoos.

But it’s okay for you to donate blood, why does Mao insist on dragging me?
I dont go!
I fear pain!

Quaresma also donated blood in his previous life, but when he saw the tip of the needle thicker than the HB pencil lead, he was scared to pee.

Although he still offered 200cc in the end, his arm did not lift up for three days, and the needle site hurt for a week.
He didn't care about the blood, he was afraid of pain!

"Don't go, don't drag me, I have tattoos, I can't donate blood!"

Quaresma struggled to get rid of Ronaldo, while anxiously making excuses.

"Do you have tattoos?" Ronaldo was taken aback, "Why didn't I know?"

"Why do I need to let you know if I have a tattoo?" Quaresma yelled loudly, vowing to die.

Ronaldo let go of his hand, but the expression on his face was weird, and there were obvious malicious intentions.

"Then I'll strip you naked and check to see where you have tattoos on your body!" Ronaldo grinned, extremely obscenely.

Quaresma turned green.

They are all men, it doesn't matter if they are seen naked after stripping, what he is afraid of is that Ronaldo will do something after stripping himself.
"Okay, why don't I go with you!" Quaresma said bitterly, with a very aggrieved tone.

Ronaldo laughed out loud with countless pride.

Quaresma still wanted to bargain, "But let me say it first, I've been relatively imaginary recently, and I can only offer 100cc at most, and I can't stand more."

He was really afraid that Ronaldo would take him to the blood collection point and yell, "Give him 400cc", in that case, Quaresma would probably die.

But the surprise is that Ronaldo really didn't say anything, and took Quaresma directly to the blood collection point, which surprised Quaresma very much.

In fact, Ronaldo thinks this way-donating blood will be addictive, as long as Quaresma donates this time, he will take the initiative to come next time, and there is no need to talk nonsense.

When he arrived at the blood donation point, Ronaldo felt that he should give a demonstration to Quaresma first, and then sat on the chair under the guidance of the nurse, and took a posture, looking fearless.

Maybe it was because of the regular customers, everything seemed so familiar, the nurse didn't even ask how much Ronaldo would donate, and just pumped up, and after a while, a bag of bright red blood flowed from Ronaldo's body Into the blood bag.

If there were vampires present at this time, they would probably have started drooling!

After a while, it was Quaresma's turn.

Sitting on the chair tremblingly, looking at the same blood collection equipment as in the previous life, the needle thicker than a finger, Quaresma had an urge to run away.

But at the same time of fear, Quaresma did not forget to glance at the chest of the little nurse in front of him.

really big!

"hiss!"

There was a cry of pain, and with the tip of the needle piercing into Quaresma's blood vessel, he felt like he was going to fly.

Seeing the red blood flow out of his body and into the blood bag, Quaresma felt as if his vitality was being drawn out.

I may be dying soon!
It hurts so much!
Halfway through the draw, Quaresma couldn't take it anymore.

"Miss Nurse, can I not donate, please help me to type these out, thank you!"

The nurse looked at Quaresma like an idiot, and Ronaldo had the same expression, but Quaresma still went his own way.

You don't care, I care, whoever hurts knows!
"Are you fainting from blood or needles?" the nurse asked impatiently.

Quaresma is a little upset, what's your attitude.

Deliberately staring at the little nurse's chest as if revenge, "Is it alright for me to be sick?"

I thought it would embarrass the little nurse, but it turned out that the little nurse obviously took this as a compliment, with a smile on her face, and deliberately puffed out her chest, as if she would not refuse anyone who came.

Heck!
But it was obviously too late to say these things at this time. Under Quaresma's grinning expression, the little nurse pulled out the needle, and Quaresma's first blood donation trip was over!
It feels as if a century is so long. Although his arms can still move, Quaresma always believes that he has walked through hell.

"I just said that I won't come, but you let me come. Look at my current state, how can I play the game?" Quaresma muttered and complained about Ronaldo.

But Ronaldo was dissatisfied and didn't care, "Go back to the hotel first, don't wait for me!"

Quaresma was very puzzled, "Why don't you go back to the hotel with me?"

Ronaldo chuckled, with a wretched expression on his face, "Anyway, it's public welfare. After donating blood, I'll donate sperm by the way!"

After finishing speaking, Ronaldo walked away with his arms around the shy little nurse, leaving Quaresma messy in place!
Really beeping a dog!

I said you donate blood so diligently, so there is this follow-up!

damn it!
It is conceivable that with the little nurse, this guy will have to have some fun for a while!
Dragging his half-crippled arm, with infinite resentment towards Ronaldo, Quaresma returned to the hotel, looking listless and downcast, as if he had been dropped a hundred times.

"Made, next time I will take Ronaldo to get a tattoo!"

"If he doesn't go, I will tie him up even if I tie him up!"

"It hurts you to death!"

Quaresma lay on the bed, chanting angrily, this is his most vicious curse on Ronaldo.

But when he routinely checked his attributes every day and checked his daily progress, he found an unexpected surprise.

Physical attribute +0.1
Donate blood to increase physical fitness?
Isn't this scientific?
Then if I donate all my blood, will my physical stamina be full immediately?

In that case, I must have sacrificed myself!
(End of this chapter)