Ragnar settled back against the pillows, adjusting until he found a comfortable position.
"Alright, let's get this over with," he grumbled, rolling up his sleeve to reveal his muscular arm.
Sophia took a deep breath, calming her own nerves before she began. She picked up a tourniquet and gently tied it around Ragnar's upper arm, just above the elbow, to make the veins more prominent.
"You might feel a bit of pressure," she warned softly, her eyes meeting his.
Ragnar merely grunted in response, his expression impassive.
Adeline handed Sophia an alcohol swab, which she used to clean a small area on Ragnar's arm. The sharp scent of antiseptic filled the air. Sophia took a moment to ensure the area was thoroughly sterilized, her movements precise.
Next, she picked up a sterile needle attached to a collection tube. "Alright, Ragnar. You'll feel a small pinch," she said as she expertly inserted the needle into the vein.
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