I listened to my sister's words today.

But there was no reaction, which indeed proved that the tear duct was blocked.

Jiang Ling immediately turned on the light and cleaned the little guy's nose.

The voice became a little hoarse, but full of tenderness, "Be good and obedient, okay? It will be fine soon."

The words were like warm sunshine, penetrating into Yun Yiruo's young and fragile heart.

Stroking the little guy's head, her face filled with motherly patience and love, "Don't move around later, okay? Yiruo is the best, right?"

When Yun Yiru heard her sister's gentle and hoarse voice, her whole body froze and her eyes widened, mistakenly thinking that her sister was holding back tears.

The little head stopped and looked quietly into his sister's eyes, suddenly feeling sad.

Then, she couldn't hold back her tears any more, she choked and cried, her voice trembling: "Sister, don't cry, I won't move, wuwuwu... I'll be obedient... I really will be obedient..."

She raised her little paws with difficulty and tightly grasped her sister's sleeve, as if this could give her a sense of security.

Jiang Ling saw the little guy crying even harder, and felt a pang of pain in her heart. She quickly lowered her head and distracted herself by tidying up the syringes she would use later, fearing that she would not be able to bear it later.

Jiang Ling searched for a long time, and her anxiety almost made her unable to calm down.

His fingers slid rapidly among various instruments and tools, but he still couldn't find a suitable needle.

I glanced at the retention needle next to me, hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to use it.

He quickly drew out some saline solution, and with his other hand he gently pried open the little guy's eyelids.

The little guy's tightly closed eyes instantly exposed the nasolacrimal duct. Jiang Ling's eyes became more focused, as if every detail could not be ignored.

His fingers gently touched the little guy's eyelids, his movements were extremely gentle, yet also extremely decisive.

She could feel the struggle and fear of this tiny life, but she remained calm.

As the needle slowly approached the nasolacrimal duct, the little guy's body suddenly trembled, as if frightened.

Jiang Ling did not stop and slowly inserted the needle. The little guy's nasal cavity seemed to be completely stiff and there were tears in his eyes.

Yun Yiruo felt all this, her body trembling slightly, and her low mumbling disappeared without a trace.

Her claws tightly hooked onto the corner of her sister's clothes, trying hard to hold back the tears, but she could no longer control them. The tears slid down the corners of her eyes, soaking her white fur.

Jiang Ling didn't have any extra time to comfort her at this moment. She focused on pushing the saline solution into the syringe. Her movements were careful and cautious, but not slow or sloppy.

He whispered, "It doesn't hurt, right? It doesn't hurt at all."

Time seemed to slow down particularly at this moment. Jiang Ling's fingers pushed the syringe steadily, injecting saline solution into the little guy's nasolacrimal duct bit by bit.

However, just when she thought everything was going to go well, there was still no liquid flowing out of her nasal cavity, and Jiang Ling's heart suddenly tightened.

She didn't dare to relax at all. She stared at the needle and her eyelids twitched slightly, as if every second affected the direction of her fate.

Finally, the saline solution finally entered the little guy's nasal cavity, and after a short moment, the water slowly seeped out of the nasal cavity.

Jiang Ling saw the bloody liquid flowing out of the little guy's nose slowly and heavily, which was such an obvious sign of blockage.

I couldn't help but frown and feel distressed.

The same technique was used to treat the nasolacrimal duct on the other side.

After the operation, I gently squeezed out some ointment and applied it carefully on the little guy's eyes. It was the last line of protection and could also relieve some discomfort.

Jiang Ling put down what she was holding and breathed a sigh of relief. She gently hugged Yun Yiru and coaxed her softly, "It's okay."

Yun Yiruo nestled in Jiang Ling's arms, still sobbing softly, her little body trembling.

Jiang Ling gently touched his back, again and again, as if soothing the most precious treasure in the world.

"Do you feel better now?"

Yun Yiruo raised her wet eyes to look at her sister and said in a baby voice, "I was so scared just now."

Jiang Ling kissed her forehead, "

I know, but our Yiruo is very brave." As he said this, he picked up Yun Yiruo and walked to the side.

Put the little one on the mat beside you and pull the blanket over him.

"Isn't it time for a nap?"

Yun Yiruo blinked her eyes and held her sister's hand tightly, "Sister, stay with me."

Jiang Ling nodded and stood beside him.

Yun Yiru leaned into her sister's arms and rubbed against her. After the struggle and shock just now, she soon fell into a deep sleep.

Jiang Ling leaned over and saw the little guy in front of her was quietly immersed in the world of dreams, with his soft little body curled up in the blanket, almost without any movement.

Jiang Ling's hand lightly touched the tools on the ground, and was about to bend down to pick up the pile of overturned items, but at this moment.

Yun Yiruo seemed to sense something in her sleep, and she slightly raised her pink little paw and touched Jiang Ling's sleeve.

The little claws were like sharp blades, mercilessly leaving several tiny marks on the clothes.

Jiang Ling frowned, but her eyes swept over the nail clippers on the ground.

My fingers subconsciously touched the little paw, the soft pink pad.

I couldn't help but put my nose close to the little guy's paw pad and sniffed it gently. There was a light milky aroma and a subtle hint of excessive heat.

I pinched the little guy's paw, and the force of my fingertips made the sharp little claws come out almost without resistance.

He tilted his head to observe the little guy's sleeping state before picking up the nail clippers beside him.

The sharp part of the small claw was quickly trimmed off with nail clippers. Jiang Ling's eyes fell on the delicate fingertips, and the nails were not cut too deep.

The part that was cut off was just a tiny part of the tip, which was still at a safe distance from the blood line.

His gaze slowly turned to the little guy's half-bent ear - Jiang Ling's worry quietly rose again.

He gently moved the half-curved little ear, picked up the bottle of ointment that had been used several times, and carefully applied a new layer on it.

He then gently stroked the underdeveloped ear with his fingers.

After completing all these operations, he put down the tools in his hand and reached out to pick up the Elizabethan collar that had been prepared beside him.

Adjust the size of the collar to ensure it fits the little one's neck perfectly.

He gently put the collar around the little guy's neck and tightened it gently.

Although the medicine used was of excellent quality, it was useless if the little guy kept scratching the wound with his claws.

Therefore, such necessary protective measures are still very important.

You can take it off as soon as you wait for the ointment to be completely absorbed by the skin. It will only take two or three hours at most.