"Grace, don't be afraid."
Grace Thompson shook her head and spoke with great sincerity.
Vincent looked at Grace Thompson with a smile, a hint of deeper meaning flashing in his eyes.
After everything was ready, I didn't immediately give Grace Thompson the injection, but instead, I took out a palm-sized rabbit plush toy from my pocket and handed it to Grace Thompson.
"Let this toy accompany Grace instead of Mommy for now."
Grace's eyes lit up when she saw the rabbit plush toy, and she eagerly cradled it in her arms. She poked the button-sewn eyes of the toy and gave Vincent a brilliant smile.
"Thank you, Uncle Vincent."
The appearance of the toy helped calm Grace Thompson's nervousness a bit, and her attention shifted to the rabbit plush toy, not worrying much about the injection.
Seeing this, Vincent put on disposable gloves, soaked a cotton ball with iodine, and disinfected Grace Thompson's arm, then slowly injected liquid from the syringe into her arm.
