Erbao trotted over with his short little legs, looking up with big eyes, he asked, "Mommy, didn't you go to do research, why have you come back now? Is it done?"
"No." Luo Mengmeng shook her head while pulling out a disposable syringe from her bag, "Erbao, here's the thing, I've made a major discovery and hypothesis, to verify it, I need to draw a little bit of your blood."
"It's okay, Mommy can take as much as she wants." Erbao was brave, quickly rolling up the sleeve of his little shirt and extending his arm towards her, signaling her to go ahead.
Seeing him so fearless and ready, Luo Mengmeng instantly thought of her own childhood when she used to cry and scream to refuse vaccinations...
Truly, without comparisons, there are no hurts.
"Mommy, what are you hesitating for?" Sanbao couldn't help but urge.
"Uh, coming." Luo Mengmeng came back to her senses and gently inserted the syringe into his vein.
