I listened to my sister's words today.

But Jiang Ling had already anticipated her actions. After swiftly arranging some first aid medicines, she quickly stretched out her hands and pinned the little guy down on the bed like catching a fugitive.

Her legs clamped Yun Yiruo's struggling legs tightly like iron clamps, making it impossible for her to move at all.

The scissors, tampons and spray beside the bed, each one was like a sword hanging over Yun Yiruo's head, making her heart rise to her throat.

His body began to tremble uncontrollably, tears welled up in his eyes, and he sobbed and struggled.

"If you move again, I'll give you electrocoagulation."

Jiang Ling's tone was cold and hard, revealing an unquestionable majesty.

Although Yun Yiru knew nothing about "electrocoagulation", the second option given by her sister was definitely not a good thing.

The two of them lay quietly on the bed, facing each other in a very strange posture.

Jiang Ling put on the pair of white medical gloves without changing her expression, and gently took out the paper ball from the little guy's nostrils.

However, just as the paper ball was taken out, bright red blood flowed out of the little guy's nasal cavity.

Jiang Ling quickly reached out and picked up the packaging bag placed aside, and tore open its seal neatly.

Then, he skillfully picked up a small pair of medical scissors and carefully wrapped the soft absorbent cotton around it.

Every movement seems so orderly and effortless.

After the preparations were ready, Jiang Ling approached the little guy's nose again, pressed the spray bottle in her hand lightly, and sprayed some medicine into the nasal cavity.

Then, without hesitation, he quickly stuffed the end of the cotton wrapped around it into the little guy's nasal cavity.

The sudden pain made Yun Yiruo, who was trying hard to hold back her tears, unable to bear it anymore, and her whole body struggled in pain.

Finally, because of the severe pain, all her patience completely collapsed at this moment, and Yun Yiruo burst into tears. The heart-wrenching cry was like a storm, echoing throughout the room.

If you didn’t know, you would think Jiang Ling was slaughtering a pig in the room.

Seeing the little guy crying like rain, Jiang Ling quickly let go of his hand and held him tightly in his arms, but he was not in a hurry to turn his head away. After all, the crying was indeed a bit ear-piercing.

After a while, the crying gradually subsided, and Jiang Ling hugged him tightly, patted his back gently, and coaxed him softly: "Oh, it's okay, don't cry, it won't hurt soon."

Yun Yiruo was crying so hard that she was out of breath. She just raised her hand to try to pick the foreign object out of her nose, but her sister Jiang Ling quickly pressed it down. She sobbed in pain and said, "Wuwuwu, this hurts so much, take it out quickly."

Jiang Ling looked at it distressedly and said softly, "If you take it out, it will bleed again. Can you take it out tomorrow?"

After coaxing her for a long time, Yun Yiruo's crying slowly subsided. Her little head was buried in the crook of Jiang Ling's neck. Jiang Ling patted her back and asked softly, "Do you remember what you did wrong now?"

Jiang Ling gently held the little girl in front of her so that they could look at each other face to face.

The little guy pouted, his eyes turned red instantly, and tears were about to burst out.

At this moment, Jiang Ling was quick-witted and reached out quickly to pinch the little guy's mouth.

He said angrily, "Stop pretending to be pitiful! It will hurt after the spray, but it will only last for a while."

However, facing Jiang Ling's rebuke, the little guy just muttered three words - "I don't know."

"Your biggest mistake is stacking two chairs on top of each other and then climbing on top."

"Have you ever thought about what would happen if you accidentally fell down?"

As Jiang Ling spoke, she gently poked the little guy's forehead with her finger, her face full of worry and fear.

Yun Yiruo retorted unconvincedly, "But I didn't fall!"

Jiang Ling was furious at his ignorant attitude and raised her voice, "It's true that he didn't fall, but what if he did?"

"What if you accidentally lose your balance and fall down like you just did?"

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room became tense, and the two people were in a stalemate.

Jiang Ling tried her best to explain the truth to the little guy, trying to make him understand the danger; but the little guy seemed to be deliberately going against her. Every time Jiang Ling said a truth, he would immediately retort, just like a little nitpicker.

Just when Jiang Ling felt helpless, the little guy started to smile again, as if he didn't care about what happened just now at all.

Jiang Ling couldn't stand it any longer. She raised her hand and hit the little guy on the head with a chestnut, and said angrily, "Have you used up all your IQ to talk back to me?"

As Yun Yiruo walked towards the bathroom, she was still secretly muttering, "Humph, she's just a domineering old witch!"

After entering the bathroom, he reached out and gently turned on the faucet. Then, he washed his hands, scooped up a handful of water, and poured it hard on his face.

After washing his face, he wiped the water off his face with his sleeve, then casually shook off the remaining water droplets on his hands.

Just as I turned around and was about to leave the bathroom, a hand suddenly reached out from behind and grabbed my arm tightly.

When I turned around, it turned out to be my sister.

My sister frowned and asked, "Is the towel next to it just for decoration?"

Hearing his sister's rebuke, he grumbled reluctantly and hummed in his mouth, but he still obediently picked up the towel and wiped his wet hands roughly.

After finally drying my hands, I slowly went downstairs with my sister.

Yun Yiru noticed at a glance that the dining table was filled with lush green vegetables, which made her already bad mood even worse.

Every day, eating was like a nightmare for her, because she never knew what kind of inedible food would appear. At this moment, facing the table full of vegetables, she suddenly felt that she had no appetite.

However, her sister had already handed a bowl of rice to her and gestured for her to sit down and eat quickly.

Yun Yiruo took the bowl helplessly, sat down on the chair, and began to rub the edge of the bowl with his hands out of boredom.

He glanced at the green vegetables from time to time and secretly groaned in his heart.

At the same time, Jiang Ling was watching the little guy.

Yun Yiruo was seen sitting there listlessly like a chicken. Although she seemed to be eating the rice in the bowl, she actually didn't swallow a single bite.

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(Thank you all for your gifts and support. The next chapter is still in the resurrection match, so if it can't be displayed, I will skip the chapter. I know that you don't like to read that kind of thing, so I deleted a large part of it, which may cause reading problems.)