How The Little Medical Cultivator Saves the Furries – CH15

Chapter 15

[Caregiver Ye Yumeng, good morning!]

[Starting today, your position has been transferred to the top-floor ward of the Core Inpatient Department. Your access permissions have been updated. Please report on time — this message is issued by the Medical Planet’s central AI.]

Looking at the message, Ye Yumeng couldn’t help but feel puzzled. It was only his second day on the job—why was he being reassigned again?

His brows furrowed slightly, and he felt a bit reluctant.

Having his plans disrupted like this was really unpleasant. And… after being transferred away, would he still be able to go to the Activity Center?

If not, what about those younglings?

And that little rabbit—its condition was the most severe. If he could no longer see it, the chances of its survival would drop drastically.

Feeling downcast, Ye Yumeng stepped out.

“Yezi, morning!”

Gan Xiaoyang was already waiting at the door, looking full of energy.

“How is it on the fifth floor?” Ye Yumeng asked.

“Pretty good! There’s barely any workload on the first day—just chatting with patients, keeping them company, making them happy. Way easier than my last job!”

With robot caregivers widely used on the Medical Planet, medical staff didn’t need to handle dirty or exhausting tasks.

Unless something unusual happened, their daily work mainly consisted of accompanying patients, offering psychological support, and easing their suffering. It wasn’t a hard job at all.

Ye Yumeng nodded and quietly took note of what Gan Xiaoyang said.

Living under someone else’s roof meant having to bow one’s head. Even if he wasn’t happy, he could only obey the arrangement and do his best in the new position.

The elevator doors slowly opened.

“Top-floor ward has arrived. Thank you for riding.”

Just as Ye Yumeng was about to peek out, a figure appeared outside.

It was the one-armed young man from yesterday.

Remembering how he had almost been attacked—killed, even—Ye Yumeng instinctively stepped aside.

Mo Yin paused.

He looked at the slender figure in the elevator. Ye Yumeng’s palm-sized face was delicate, his clear, bright eyes strikingly beautiful.

His long lashes were thick and slightly curled, as if painted with a brush. Every glance and smile carried a different charm.

His build was slim, his neck slender—fragile, like a willow branch that might snap with a little force. Soft, harmless, and utterly lacking in aggression.

Sensing his tension, Mo Yin spoke first. “Caregiver Ye, we meet again.”

“Ah, yes… good morning…”

Seeing him still standing there, Ye Yumeng stepped out of the elevator.

“I’m here to report for my new position.”

He opened his communicator and showed the transfer notice, just in case of another misunderstanding.

“I know,” Mo Yin said gently. “I came specifically to pick you up. About yesterday… I’m sorry. Did I frighten you?”

Ye Yumeng nodded instinctively, then waved it off. “It’s fine. Just a misunderstanding.”

“Thank you for your understanding.”

Mo Yin smiled faintly and extended his left hand. “Please follow me.”

Keeping a distance of about two meters, Ye Yumeng followed in the direction he indicated.

The top floor of the Core Inpatient Department was vast, yet there was only one ward. Whoever stayed here must be someone very important…

But when he looked through the glass window and saw the small beast curled up on the bed, he was surprised—

It was the same little rabbit from yesterday!

Ye Yumeng’s eyes lit up.

So the rabbit had such a high status?

“This is the patient I’ll be taking care of?” he asked, pressing closer to the glass.

Mo Yin also looked at Lu Nanzhou on the bed.

If His Majesty truly felt better around this young caregiver, then no matter what issues Ye Yumeng might have, he would ensure those issues never became a problem.

“Yes. I’ll be entrusting him to you.”

Ye Yumeng nodded.

“I’ll take good care of him… By the way, is he a boy or a girl?”

After spending a day in the Activity Center, Ye Yumeng knew he didn’t have clearance to access patient records, so he quickly asked while Mo Yin was here.

Mo Yin’s expression turned a little strange.

Boy…

It sounded oddly inappropriate when referring to His Majesty.

“Male,” he answered briefly.

“And how long has he been like this?” Ye Yumeng asked.

Mo Yin studied him carefully.

Time was critical information, and he had already agreed with Lei Qi not to reveal His Majesty’s identity until Ye Yumeng could be trusted.

“About a year.”

“That long…”

Ye Yumeng looked at the small figure on the bed, his eyes softening with sympathy.

“How old is he this year?”

Mo Yin did not answer directly. Instead, he asked, “How old do you think he is?”

Ye Yumeng recalled the children’s educational video he had watched.

In the Yaojin Empire, younglings could usually take human form by the age of three… though injuries might prevent it.

After thinking for a moment, he ventured, “Three?”

Mo Yin: “…”

Lu Nanzhou, silently observing with his mental power: “…”

So the little caregiver truly hadn’t recognized him at all—and even thought he was an actual child?

Seeing Mo Yin’s subtle reaction, Ye Yumeng guessed he might be wrong and added, “Five?”

“Close enough,” Mo Yin said vaguely.

If Ye Yumeng really believed His Majesty was a child, perhaps that wasn’t a bad thing.

Sensing that Mo Yin didn’t want to continue this topic, Ye Yumeng tactfully moved on.

“Then what’s the little rabbit’s name?”

“Cough—cough!” Mo Yin choked and coughed violently.

Little rabbit? Was that how he was addressing His Majesty?

“You okay?” Ye Yumeng asked with concern.

Mo Yin waved him off. After a moment, he recovered. “You can ask him yourself later.”

After all, His Majesty could hear everything… Suddenly, Mo Yin grew curious about how he would react to that nickname.

Come to think of it—had the monitoring instruments just fluctuated?

Even His Majesty probably couldn’t stand being called that.

Ye Yumeng suddenly realized he didn’t know his name.

“By the way, what should I call you?”

“Just call me Ah Mo.”

“Okay, Ah Mo.”

As Ye Yumeng was about to ask more, Mo Yin said, “You can go in now.”

“Oh, alright.”

At the ward entrance, the metal door didn’t open immediately—it first verified his identity before granting access.

Inside, the temperature was slightly low, but his uniform was made of special material that adjusted automatically, so he didn’t feel cold.

Still… wasn’t it a bit too cold for a patient? Especially a youngling?

At that moment, the door opened again. This time, a slightly balding middle-aged man entered.

Ye Yumeng recognized him from the Medical Planet’s official site.

From his badge, it was clear—Director Lei Qi.

That reminded Ye Yumeng—Ah Mo hadn’t been wearing a badge. Was he not a staff member?

Lei Qi nodded at him without wasting words and immediately began checking the instruments.

“The AI adjusts the room temperature based on the patient’s condition,” he explained. “But machines aren’t perfect. Observe carefully, ask questions, and adjust manually if needed.”

“Got it,” Ye Yumeng replied.

Seeing the patient’s vitals improve slightly, Lei Qi finally relaxed.

Good… at least his life was temporarily stabilized. Maybe their approach was working?

Watching him focus entirely on the machines, Ye Yumeng realized that medicine in this world relied heavily on data rather than traditional observation.

Unfortunately, that was his weak point—he couldn’t understand any of those numbers.

After giving a few more instructions, Lei Qi left in a hurry.

Now only Ye Yumeng and two robot caregivers remained.

Mo Yin also entered, nodded, and sat quietly in the corner.

Ye Yumeng guessed he might be a family member.

No wonder he didn’t want to talk about the rabbit’s age… it must be painful to see someone so young suffer like this.

So… was Ah Mo also a rabbit in beast form? Though he felt more like a leopard—calm, elegant, and ready to strike.

Shaking off the thought, Ye Yumeng turned to the bed.

“Hello, I’m your new caregiver. My name is Ye Yumeng.”

He smiled gently, trying to appear kind and harmless—just as Gan Xiaoyang had advised.

Though the rabbit’s eyes were closed, Ye Yumeng knew he was awake.

Since arriving, that familiar mental-force-like presence had been sweeping around him. Ah Mo wouldn’t need to do that, so the source was obvious.

The younglings in the Activity Room had done the same.

At first, it felt strange, but he had gotten used to it—after all, it didn’t seem to harm him.

“We met yesterday. Do you remember?”

The small rabbit slowly opened its eyes, revealing dim golden pupils dulled by pain.

Ye Yumeng was reminded again of his own spirit rabbit, Xueqiu.

Xueqiu had also endured pain silently, never making a sound—only the trembling of its body betrayed its suffering.

“Can you tell me your name?”

As he spoke, he gently placed his hand on the rabbit’s head and discreetly activated the Minor Rejuvenation Technique.

Seeing Ye Yumeng again, Lu Nanzhou couldn’t help recalling that strange encounter the other night… Had he returned on his own afterward?

Then suddenly—

He was touched.

On the head.

His brow furrowed, and he instinctively tried to pull away.

But soon, that familiar warmth enveloped him once more.

The relentless pain that had tormented him faded again—completely.

Lu Nanzhou’s eyes narrowed slightly as he sank into the rare peace.

Then he heard the young caregiver’s warm, smiling voice:

“If you don’t tell me… I’ll just call you Little Rabbit from now on.”

“……”

Mo Yin had been watching closely. When Ye Yumeng raised his hand, he had tensed up completely.

Now hearing that, he braced himself—surely His Majesty would be angered.

Instead—

The emotionless mechanical voice sounded in the room, speaking only one word:

“Okay.”

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