I listened to my sister's words today.

Jiang Ling said softly, and at the same time pulled out the two front paws of the little fox hidden under its body.

Looking at the little guy's soft and white fox fur, Jiang Ling picked up the shaving razor beside him without hesitation.

When Yun Yiru saw the razor, she was immediately frightened and started shouting nonsense. Her small body struggled desperately, wanting to break free from her sister's restraints.

Perhaps because of the sudden extreme fright, Yun Yiruo inhaled a large amount of air in big gulps, which caused the trachea to spasm and then the terrible phenomenon of gasping for air.

Seeing this, Jiang Ling was extremely anxious. She quickly picked up the little guy and covered one of his nostrils with one hand, trying to help relieve his breathing difficulties.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Ling did not dare to delay for a moment and trotted to the medicine cabinet not far away, frantically searching for medicine to treat asthma.

Time passed minute by minute, and every second seemed so long. Finally, after a hard search, Jiang Ling successfully found the medicine he needed and quickly gave it to Yun Yiruo.

Fortunately, not long after, Yun Yiru's breathing gradually stabilized and his body slowly returned to normal.

Jiang Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that it was just a normal reaction of animals inhaling a large amount of air.

After Yun Yiruo turned back into human form, she threw herself into her sister's warm arms like a frightened deer. Her petite body kept trembling, and tears flowed from her eyes like a flood. "Wuuuuu..." The crying sounds came one after another, which was heartbreaking.

"Oh oh oh, dear baby, don't cry, don't cry!"

Jiang Ling patted the little guy's back with a distressed look, and said softly, "It's all my fault. I didn't tell you clearly in advance and scared you. I'm sorry. Let's stop crying, okay?"

After patiently coaxing her for a long time, Yun Yiru's sobbing gradually subsided, but she still whimpered from time to time.

After a long time, she finally stopped crying, raised her tear-stained face, looked at her sister pitifully, and said with a sob: "I don't want to have my blood drawn, so don't shave my hair."

"But...but if we don't do a physical examination, we won't know Na's physical condition."

"If you're sick, you need to get treatment early..."

Gently wiping away the remaining tears on the little guy's face, she continued, "You can only feel at ease after the physical examination. And I will accompany you to draw blood later. Don't be afraid, I am here."

"Look, don't we have to go to the zoo today? It takes quite a while to get there, so we definitely won't be able to come back for lunch. So, how about we just have a nice meal at a restaurant outside?"

After hearing this, Yun Yiru was still a little reluctant, but when she thought about going to the zoo to find her beautiful sister and delicious food, she nodded slightly in the crook of her sister's neck with a wronged look.

He replied in a muffled nasal voice, "Okay then..."

"Okay, then let's draw blood first. How about we draw blood again later after you turn into a little fox?" Jiang Ling said gently while looking at the little guy in front of her.

However, the little guy just shook his head like a rattle, and kept yelling, "No! No! I don't want to have my blood drawn twice! I can only have it drawn once!"

The elder sister sighed helplessly, gently stroked the little fellow's head and said, "But if I only draw blood once, I won't be able to fully understand your physical condition..."

At this moment, Yun Yiruo couldn't stand it anymore after hearing her sister's pleading words.

So she pouted and nodded reluctantly, "Okay, okay, okay, but when you shave my hair, you can only shave a little bit!"

As he spoke, he used his little hands to indicate a small area to emphasize his request.

Good! No problem! He gently coaxed the little guy into silence, then gently carried him to the experimental bed again.

His fingers gently stroked the little guy's elbow, and then he skillfully and gently tied a tourniquet there.

The little guy's vein was easy to find, so I took out a sterilized alcohol swab and carefully wiped it on the small piece of skin.

After completing these preparations, he picked up the needle steadily, aimed at the target, and inserted it into the little guy's vein without hesitation and with incredible precision.

In an instant, the bright red blood seemed to be liberated, flowing rapidly along the transparent infusion tube, and soon gurgled into the blood bag.

Because this blood test involves quite a few items, a relatively large amount of blood must be drawn.

I secretly glanced at the little guy next to me and saw that he was frowning tightly, his face full of tension and fear, and his little hands were tightly clutching the thin blanket under him.

That look is really heartbreaking and kind of cute.

"Don't be afraid! It will be fine soon. Just hold on a little longer and it will be fine."

He quickly reached out, held the little guy's other hand tightly, and comforted him in a soft voice.

At the same time, he rubbed his palms back and forth gently, hoping to alleviate the fear and anxiety in his heart.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, the blood collection process was over.

He quickly pulled out the needle, then grabbed a band-aid that had been prepared in advance and soaked in special medicine.

With swift and accurate movements, he placed it on the hole in the needle where blood had just been drawn, and finally pressed it down with a little force using his fingers.

"Okay, you can let go now, but remember to hold it down for a little longer."

However, Yun Yiruo didn't seem to understand what I meant. She continued to press the Band-Aid tightly with all her strength, as if she had set her eyes on something delicious.

Jiang Ling, who was standing aside, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

I walked over and gently pried open the little guy's clenched hands a little.

"You don't need to press so hard. Just a little pressure will be enough. If you press too hard, you might get bruises."

Hearing this, Yun Yiru nodded as if she understood.

Jiang Ling picked up the still warm blood draw cuff and walked lightly towards the blood bank specially reserved for the little guy.

Carefully mark the blood bag and gently place it on the constant temperature rack.

Then, he turned back to the sterilizer, where boxes of brand new blood-drawing tools were neatly stacked.

He opened the box and took out a sterile blood drawing kit. Each tool exuded a faint smell of disinfectant.

At the same time, Yun Yiruo keenly noticed her sister's approach and couldn't help but feel nervous.