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The young doctor looked at the bulging ball on the bed, feeling a little overwhelmed, and tried to explain to the cub buried in the quilt, "The fluid given to you before can only maintain the analgesic effect for a period of time. If you don't drink the medicine, The pain will continue after the analgesic effect wears off."

He held the medicine bowl steadily with one hand, without splashing a single drop of the black soup, and touched the corner of the quilt with the other hand, trying to tear off the quilt so as not to make the cub feel depressed.

But the cub seemed to have misunderstood what he meant. As soon as he noticed that the young doctor's hand touched the corner of the quilt, the little dumpling on the bed hastily moved back into the depth of the quilt.

"Don't drink medicine!"

The little prince had a good wind and cold a few days ago, and he hadn't been out of the dark medicinal soup for a long time. How could he think that he would have to face it again now?

No matter what the clear and clear voice of jade and stones collided explained to him, when he heard the word "drink medicine", the little prince remembered the bitter taste that filled his taste buds, and shrank back into the quilt again.

"Don't drink medicine, don't drink medicine!"

From the bulging movement of the quilt, it is not difficult to imagine the cub covering his ears and shaking his head from side to side, and even when he resolutely refused, his voice was still milky and soft.

The well-behaved cub suddenly lost his temper. It doesn't make people feel pampered and self-willed. Instead, he wants someone to hold the soft snow dumpling in his arms and coax him gently. Maybe he can even get the cub to offer it to him. a hug.

The young doctor's eyes kept falling on the bulging dumpling in the bed.

"..."

in fact……

If it's this cub, it doesn't matter even if it is spoiled and proud.

When the small and white ball was first seen in his field of vision, Lian He felt a strong awareness in his heart.

That is the most precious and unique existence in this entire world...

I want to protect him and pamper him.

Even monopolize him.

The favorite treasure must be possessed and kept within a safe range around oneself, so as to make people feel at ease.

However, when faced with things that would make the treasure suffer, the attitude of the guardian cannot be changed.

"If you don't drink the medicine, the pain will continue." The young doctor's expression became firm and unshakable.

As soon as the long-haired young man with a handsome face entered the room, he saw the doctor holding the medicine bowl confronting the small ball bulging in the quilt.

"What's wrong?" he asked the twin brother standing by the bed.

Even after seeing the twin brothers who are closely related by blood, the indifference between the young doctor's eyebrows does not necessarily melt away, but Fujin has long been accustomed to Lianhe's personality and attitude. Induction, he can communicate with each other to understand each other's mood.

Anxious, worried and helpless.

This is what he feels, the emotion conveyed from the bottom of the other party's heart.

"I gave analgesic medicine, but the cub refused to drink it." The young doctor frowned and explained the reason for his mood change.

The man who came back with the long-haired youth started to go to the cub's bed.

Fu Jin has worked with the other party for many years, how could he not know what he wants to do?

However, if the cub's quilt is forcibly pulled away, it may cause the cub's emotional reaction.

After that, Fu Jin stopped Lu Sien.

"General, if it's a human cub, it's extremely fragile both physically and emotionally." The long-haired young man explained to the man that he seemed to look normal, but in fact he still had some selfish intentions.

I have heard about the cubs in the man's mouth. In fact, if the cubs are of a different species whose living habits are biased towards the human race, it is the most suitable choice among all the cubs to raise them.

He wants the man to reconsider his decision to keep the cub.

After all, for such a fragile cub, if the general makes some mistakes in raising it, it may cause irreversible damage.

"Let me do it," the long-haired youth mouthed the man.

Lu Sien frowned and stopped.

Fujin stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed, very close to the bulging dumpling. The part of his black long hair near the end was tied up casually by a sycamore green hair band, and a few strands of hair hung down his cheeks, lining his face. With cold white skin and a gentle face.

"Zai Zai, do you still remember Brother Fujin?" He didn't mention the matter of drinking medicine, and was going to coax him step by step.

A muffled response came from under the quilt, "...um."

"Didn't you want to hug me before? You are hiding in the quilt and Brother Fujin can't hug you. Come out and let me hug you?" Sensing that the man seemed to want to move forward, Fujin put his knuckle index finger on the light-colored lips, and Fujin turned to him. Made a "shh" gesture.

The attitude of Xuetuanzi under the quilt was suspicious, and the bulging ball shook slightly, and finally firmly refused, "Stop hugging, you must be tricking me into taking medicine!"

He won't let the big liar hug him!

The little prince was determined to fight to the end.

Fujin wasn't depressed when he couldn't take this step, instead he smiled and rolled his eyes.

"But you have to take medicine when you are sick, otherwise how can you get better?" Fujin continued to coax patiently, "Do you think your stomach hurts before?"

"...It hurts..." Recalling the original feeling of colic, the little prince's voice became weaker.

"If you don't take the medicine now, the pain will come back soon. Your brother Lianhe can only give you an injection."

Although he had never heard of the medical method of injection and infusion, the little prince also thought of it. He touched the back of his hand, which still seemed to be in pain, and hesitantly pursed his lips.

Fu Jin guessed what the cub was thinking at the moment, and after a few words of scaring, he said while the iron was hot: "Is the cub afraid of suffering? I brought sweet candies. You can drink the medicinal soup in one go. After eating a candy, you will be happy." It's not bitter anymore."

He knew that most of the human cubs were afraid of the bitterness of the medicinal soup, and it happened that in his lair

"..." The little prince was shaken in his heart, moved to the quilt, and asked again: "Is it... candied fruit?"

"No, it's milk-flavored candy." Fujin wondered where the cub knew about candied fruit, but at present the cub is mainly given the medicinal soup, so he didn't think much about it, "If you want to eat candied fruit , I’ll get someone to make it for you. Now there’s only milk candy, which is very sweet and delicious, do you want it?”

Tuanzi slowly moved to the edge of the quilt, its fluffy head poked out, and a white, tender and lovely face appeared in Fujin's field of vision.

Holding the soft cub on his lap with both hands, he held the cub in his arms as he wished.

"Sugar!" The cub's eyes were round, black and bright, and he raised his hand to ask for sugar.

She looked so cute when she was there.

Fujin smiled and frowned, and began to negotiate with the cub, "I can't do it now, you drink the medicinal soup, and Brother Fujin will give it to you."

Afraid that the cub would suspect that he was lying, Fujin took out a handful of candies from the pocket of his military uniform, all wrapped in milky white candy wrappers.

Lian He, who was watching, served the medicinal soup in due course.

The temperature was just right.

The little prince pursed his lips, as if he was mentally prepared, took the medicine bowl, and drank the medicine in one go.

The amount of medicinal soup is not much, and the porcelain white bottom of the bowl was quickly seen.

The little prince handed back the bowl with some medicinal juice left over to the young doctor, frowning in bitterness.

"Hmm... sugar."

Fujin feeds the milk candies that have been peeled off the wrappers to the cubs.

The rich milk flavor instantly dilutes the bitter medicinal taste a lot.

The little prince had never eaten such candy, and looked at Fujin's pocket full of candy, "I still want it."

"Here, give me two more, don't eat too much in a day, be careful of tooth decay." Fu Jin took out two candies and put them in the cub's pocket.

"Thank you, brother Fujin!" The cub, who was satisfied with getting two candies, opened his eyebrows and revealed two dimples on his cheeks.

While the little prince was savoring the toffee in his mouth, Lu Sien asked Lianhe about the condition of the cub.

"Have you been checked?" Lu Sien asked.

"Not yet. A blood sample is required for the examination." The young doctor remembered the cub's resistance during the infusion, paused, and then said: "The cub is very afraid of pain, and cried during the infusion."

He wasn't sure if the other party would continue to check the cub's condition. It was already clear at present that if the energy stone could not be digested, it could only be fed with human food.

They are more fragile and difficult to raise than normal mixed-breed cubs.

If the General gave up on the cub, he could actually...

The little prince heard their conversation. Although he was not very clear, he realized that "taking a blood sample" was probably as uncomfortable as "infusion".

Maybe even more uncomfortable...

The toffee in my mouth doesn't seem so sweet anymore.

He stretched out his hand in Lu Sien's direction, "Brother General, hug me."

He wants big brother to dispel this idea!

DO NOT CHECK!

The man lifted the cub from Fujin's arms.

Then he was surrounded by soft and white hands like cotton candy, and the cub's smooth and delicate face was buried at the junction of his shoulders and neck. When he spoke, his breath was stroked like a feather tickling, and there was a sweet milky smell.

"Don't take blood samples..." The clingy cub rubbed against him, with an aggrieved tone, coquettish with him, "OK?"

It seemed that as long as he refused, tears would flow from his beautiful eyes in the next second.

"Yeah." The man hugged him with one hand, and stroked the soft hair on the back of the cub's head with the other hand, his eyes were unprecedentedly gentle, "Baby... If you don't smoke, then you won't smoke."

I have long noticed that the long-haired youth eats "cubs" one at a time.

Babies sound better than cubs.

He thought so.

"...Baby." Lu Sien murmured again as his thin lips touched the soft and smooth hair around the cub's ears.

The cubs he picked up and chose to break out of their shells in his hands.

Still not enough, he kissed the hair of the cub's ear again.

"Baby."

It belongs to his family.

.........

In the end, the cubs' afternoon tea and dinner were settled in Fujin's den.

The general, who had never had much interest in the food of the human race, saw that the cubs were eating with gusto, so he couldn't help feeling a little more favorable towards the human race.

Food culture is very good race.

Because Fujin knew that he was probably the only one in the entire clan who knew how to cook human food, and he couldn't be expected to send waiters to deliver the ingredients and recipes so that the general could learn how to cook.

So he proposed that the cubs come to his den for three meals.

It's not far away, and it happens that he can see the cubs every day.

The man's eyes were dark like ink, but he still agreed.

Back to his lair, he bathed and dried the cub at night. Although it was the first time he took care of the cub, the man obviously showed all his care and tenderness.

The cub's milky white and smooth skin can leave red marks with a little force, and Lu Sien's movements can only be softened and softened.

So even if the movements were a bit blunt and clumsy due to unfamiliarity, they didn't hurt the cubs.

It is said that human cubs need their parents to tell bedtime stories to fall asleep at night.

After washing up, the new parent sat next to the lying cub, tucked the cub in the quilt, and took out the storybook from the bedside table that he had asked the waiter to find.

It's time to tell him a story.

The author has something to say: Guess what story Lu's parents are telling ww

Speaking of which, I originally planned to finish this book with around 20 words, but after thinking about it today, it seems that I can’t do it.

The author's income almost broke [-] qaq, the humble author, please ask for the collection column duck!Is my column cover not beautiful enough?

谢谢宝贝们，啾咪～感谢在2020-04-1216:56:58~2020-04-1321:53:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution:. 5 bottles; 3 bottles of Dr. Lulu; Lu Jiguang just can't do it; 2 bottles of Longyuan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!