I listened to my sister's words today.

Thinking of this, he quickly picked up the tablet, and his fingers danced flexibly on the screen, writing and drawing.

Time passed minute by minute, and before he knew it, he had already densely arranged a large number of drugs that needed to be studied in the future and detailed work directions.

Due to staring at the screen for a long time, my eyes gradually felt swollen and uncomfortable.

He slowly took off his glasses and leaned back into the comfortable recliner.

He rubbed his eyes gently with his hands, trying to ease the discomfort.

At this moment, a thought suddenly flashed through my mind: Why do I stay up late almost every day, but not only does my body not have any adverse conditions, but I feel energetic every day.

This doubt made me worried and I wondered if there was something wrong with my body.

He took a syringe from a drawer and drew some of his own blood, placing it in a clean petri dish.

After a short wait, the culture dish was gently placed under the microscope and the cells inside were carefully observed.

However, after a careful examination, there seemed to be no signs of any illness.

He breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to look at the little guy who was still lying quietly on the test bench and sleeping soundly.

I saw its small body rising and falling with its breathing, and it looked very cute.

Then, he walked over to the freezer nearby, opened the door, and took out some blood samples from the little guy. Similarly, he used a syringe to draw a small amount of blood and injected it into another new culture dish.

He took out some more toxins and then slowly injected them into his blood.

Through a high-power microscope, one could clearly see that the toxic cells were invading his blood cells rapidly and frantically like ferocious beasts.

Then, he picked up the little guy's blood culture dish placed aside, and using only a small test tube, he drew a tiny drop of blood from it and gently dropped it on the side of a clean glass slide, without direct contact with the blood containing toxins.

When he turned his gaze to the microscope again, the scene before him made him widen his eyes.

Although the little guy's blood has not yet come into contact with the toxin, the cells in it are gradually slowing down their activities at an alarming rate, and some cells even seem to have disappeared out of thin air!

Although the power of this phenomenon is far less shocking than the healing power of the magic pill, and it also fails to produce beneficial new cells as expected.

But if long-term contact can be maintained, then gradually eliminating these harmful cells may only be a matter of time.

I can't help but recall the words recorded in an ancient book that I read in my leisure time in the past. What was it about? The nine-tailed fox seduced humans with its charming charm, or humans hunted the nine-tailed fox out of their false fantasy of immortality?

Even as his thoughts drifted, his feet slowly moved to the lab table. He reached out, gently picked up the soft blanket placed beside him, and carefully wrapped the little one in it.

I saw the little guy in my arms with his brows tightly furrowed, holding a cute little fox doll tightly in his hands, and he seemed extremely uneasy even in his sleep.

She kissed the little guy's forehead gently and murmured to herself, "I'm sorry, baby, it was really my sister who accidentally scared you today.

But you actually dared to go to that kind of place, when you wake up, we must settle this account!"

After saying that, he gently adjusted the blanket on his body, hoping to make the little guy sleep more comfortably.

Yun Yiru seemed to feel a familiar embrace in her sleep, and her slightly frowned brows relaxed. Her little hands unconsciously took the initiative to hug the familiar embrace back.

After returning to the villa, Jiang Ling looked a little tired. She walked into the bathroom casually, took a quick shower, and then climbed into bed wearing loose pajamas.

The little figure on the bed made her heart soften. She gently held the little guy in her arms, feeling each other's warmth, and gradually fell asleep.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shines through the gap in the curtains and sprinkles into the bedroom like golden silk threads.

Yun Yiruo was awakened by the soft light and slowly opened her eyes, her eyes still a little confused. It was as if everything that happened yesterday was a dream, and her memory only stayed at the moment when she asked her sister a question while sitting in the car...

Looking at her sister who was still sleeping beside her, Yun Yiru suddenly felt guilty.

Trying hard to recall last night's experiences, he muttered to himself, "This... doesn't seem right! Did yesterday just pass by in such a blur?

If I hold the tail of an aftermarket animal in my arms, will it trigger some special ability?"

Thinking of this, Yun Yiruo involuntarily reached behind him, but found nothing unusual. He gently picked up one of the tails and pinched it curiously.

Just then, Jiang Ling felt a slight movement beside her. She opened her eyes slightly and saw the little guy playing with his tail with great concentration.

Jiang Ling couldn't help but wonder: "Could this child be frightened by what happened last night?

Yun Yiruo was concentrating on playing with her furry tail at the moment, scratching it nimbly with her little hands, completely immersed in it.

Just when I was having a lot of fun, I inadvertently saw my sister next to me slowly open her eyes.

This sudden scene frightened Yun Yiru so much that her whole body trembled violently, and the movements of her hands came to an abrupt stop.

"Uh...that's right, sister, you're awake!" Yun Yiruo stuttered, her voice slightly filled with fear.

"Well, do I have to go to school today? Hey, well, I'll get up first." As he said that, he was ready to get out of the warm bed.

"Going to school? Still thinking about going to school?" Jiang Ling sat up and said sternly, "Do you think I've been too indulgent with you lately, so you're so unscrupulous? Let me tell you, we haven't settled the score from yesterday yet."

Hearing this, Yun Yiru was stunned. She sat on the bed blankly. After a while, she muttered softly, "Isn't it over yet?"

Seeing this, Jiang Ling frowned slightly, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he asked tentatively: "Do you still remember what happened yesterday?"

Yun Yiruo shook her head in confusion and replied, "I don't remember. I only remember what happened shortly after I got on the bus. After that, my memory is like a blackout. I can't recall it no matter how hard I try."

After hearing this, Jiang Ling's face did not show the slightest surprise, as if all this was within her expectations.

It seems I really learned a lot yesterday in that world of feasting and revelry! I even know the word "blackout."