I listened to my sister's words today.

Jiang Ling stared at the blood test report, her brows furrowed unconsciously, and a wave of worry began to rise in her heart. The values on it were far below the normal range. It seemed that Yun Yiru's physical condition was more complicated than she had originally expected.

A minor cold could make it more difficult for this little guy to recover than a normal person, and this result made her feel heavy.

She turned her head and found Yun Yiru still sitting beside her, her cheeks puffy. She was secretly wiping her tears with the back of her hand, while the other hand was pressing the needle hole on her arm where blood had just been drawn.

The little girl looked pitiful, tears welling up in her eyes, her lips slightly curled up, and she looked extremely aggrieved. Seeing this, Jiang Ling couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Okay, stop pressing and take the cotton ball away." Jiang Ling walked forward with a smile and rubbed Yun Yiru's soft hair. "But the bleeding hasn't stopped yet and is still flowing out."

Yun Yiruo's eyes widened when she heard this, and the grievance in her heart turned into resistance on her face. She muttered angrily, "It hurts so much!"

Jiang Ling was also a little confused. While comforting her, she thought to herself, "How could this happen? Her blood coagulation function is so poor. It seems that this problem is much more serious than I thought."

She immediately reached out and grabbed a bottle of blood-clotting spray from the side. She sprayed it a few times with practiced precision, then changed to a clean cotton ball and gently pressed it against the wound. After waiting for a moment, Jiang Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the bleeding finally stop.

"Okay, the bleeding from the needle has stopped. Now you can go play by yourself for a while, but don't run around. We'll have breakfast together and then go home." Her voice was as gentle as the spring breeze, trying to ease Yun Yiru's discomfort.

Yun Yiruo responded angrily. Although she agreed verbally, her face was still wrinkled. She couldn't help but complain in her heart: "It hurts so much! Sister won't let me cry, wuwu..."

Seeing that she still looked so pitiful, Jiang Ling couldn't help but move closer, kissed her cheek with a smile, and coaxed her softly, "Okay, don't be angry, little crybaby. I'll buy you your favorite lemon cake on the way home, okay?"

When Yun Yiru heard the words "lemon cake," her eyes lit up instantly, and her aggrieved expression gradually dissipated. Finally, she nodded reluctantly, obviously having been appeased. Seeing this, Jiang Ling smiled inwardly. This little girl was indeed a little foodie, and she was coaxed into submission with just a few words.

After coaxing Yun Yiruo into submission, Jiang Ling turned and walked over to the lab table to begin organizing her files. The files were a bit messy, filled with densely packed test reports and research data. As she browsed through them, she mentally considered the next treatment plan.

Yun Yiruo jumped off the examination bed and began to look around. She walked around the room, staring at the strange experimental tools for a while, but soon she felt bored.

She touched her nine tails and took out her mobile phone from them, like a treasure taken out from a bottomless pit. Her fingers slid across the screen deftly and she started watching videos.

As she scrolled through the feed, a video suddenly caught her attention—it was her! And the likes on the video had already soared to tens of millions! She froze, her eyes wide, her mouth slightly open, a look of disbelief on her face. When had she become so famous? This was outrageous!

She quickly clicked on the comments section to see what everyone was saying. The comments that came into her eyes made her laugh and cry.

{“Wow, so cute! Are you sure this isn’t a 2D character that’s come to life?”}

{“Look at those animal ears and those nine tails, they look so real! Where did you buy these props? I want the same one!”}

{“My dear ministers, please find me the information about this little potato immediately. I want to make her the queen!”}

{“They say loli girls have three good qualities: soft voice, soft body, and easy to push over. Sister, look at my brother because he’s rich!”}

{“Her skin is so good! I secretly touched it at the scene and she really wasn’t wearing any makeup. I’m so envious!”}

Looking at these bizarre comments, Yun Yiruo's mouth twitched a few times, and he couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart: "Why are these netizens so perverted!"

Just as she was silently complaining, Jiang Ling finished her work and walked over. Seeing Yun Yiruo's disgusted expression, she leaned forward and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Little one, are you unhappy?"

Yun Yiruo frowned, raised her phone and handed it to Jiang Ling, saying angrily, "Sister, look at these comments, they are all written by perverts!"

Jiang Ling took the phone, carefully looked at the video on the screen and the astonishing number of likes, and laughed out loud: "Wow! My eldest daughter is actually famous! This number of likes is more than those big stars, hahahaha!"

When Yun Yiru heard this, her face turned even redder. She immediately snatched the phone back and stuffed it into her tail. She said angrily, "Okay, sister, stop teasing me!"

When Jiang Ling saw her reaction, she couldn't stop laughing, but she was not worried at all that Yun Yiruo would suddenly get angry.

After all, compared to the stars and internet celebrities with their tech-savvy faces, it's only a matter of time before this little guy becomes popular. She was also glad that she originally thought Yun Yiru was a little autistic.

This was a good thing, and she had unexpectedly solved the problem. As for the potential cyberbullying or malicious comments online, she wasn't worried. She even thought jokingly, "Those research projects abroad are in need of guinea pigs for their experiments!"

"Okay, let's go have breakfast and go home early!" She gently took Yun Yiru's hand and led her to the restaurant.

In the restaurant, the century egg and lean meat porridge had been cooked into a thick and fragrant consistency. Jiang Ling picked up two bowls, filled one bowl for herself, and only filled half of the other bowl.

Then, she skillfully took out the milk powder and bottle from her bag, quickly made a bottle of warm milk, put it on a plate and took it out.

"Drink the milk first. The porridge is still hot. Wait until it cools down before eating." She placed the bottle in front of Yun Yiru and reminded him in a gentle voice.

Upon hearing this, Yun Yiruo immediately picked up the bottle and began to drink, her eyes slightly narrowed, as if she was enjoying it very much. Jiang Ling couldn't help but smile at her satisfied look. She also picked up the morning paper beside her and leisurely ate breakfast.

At that moment, Ye Shihan, a young woman living in a luxurious apartment in Beijing, had just woken from sleep. She reached for her phone, only to find the screen filled with Douyin notifications and messages from her friends. The phone was so laggy it was practically freezing. She quickly restarted her phone and opened Douyin. She was stunned to see that the video she had casually posted the previous night had gone viral overnight, racking up tens of millions of likes and an overwhelming amount of comments. She couldn't wait to message her friends, asking about the whereabouts of the "little girl" in the video...