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How The Little Medical Cultivator Saves the Furries – CH9

Chapter 9

When Ye Yumeng returned, he found the sanatorium under lockdown.

The entire compound was lit as bright as day, leaving nowhere to hide. The number of patrol robots and guards had multiplied several times compared to when he left.

After a strict inspection, he was finally allowed back inside.

Even as he walked toward the dormitory, a robot followed him, only leaving after confirming he had entered the building.

Ye Yumeng knocked on Gan Xiaoyang’s door to deliver the barbecue.

“Yezi, you’re finally back!”

“What happened? Why is everything suddenly under lockdown?” Ye Yumeng asked curiously.

“Not sure. Probably some big shot ran into trouble.”

Ye Yumeng froze for a moment. He pressed his lips together, had Gan Xiaoyang transfer the money for the late-night snack, then returned to his room in a daze.

That “big shot”… could it be Lu Qi?

He stood at the door for a long time before taking off his coat and pulling out the cap from his pocket.

He stared at it for a while, then tossed it into the drawer, deciding he wouldn’t wear a hat again.

“Woof woof—”

The mechanical dog came over, wagging its tail.

Ye Yumeng crouched down and patted its head.

“Wugang, will you die too?”

“Master, mechanical dogs do not have life, so Wugang will not die.”

Ye Yumeng didn’t like that answer, but he still gently patted it.

“We agreed—you won’t die.”

Wugang tilted its head, seemingly unable to understand.

“Master, Wugang will not die.”

Ye Yumeng smiled faintly. “Go recharge.”

“Yes, Master.”

After washing up and steadying his emotions, Ye Yumeng returned to his desk. But after picking up the light-brain glasses, he put them down again.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and resumed his cultivation, which he had neglected for days.

Medical cultivation was the foundation of his survival. He needed to return to his former level as soon as possible to save more people.

The next day was the assessment.

Coming out of the dormitory, Ye Yumeng noticed the sanatorium was still under lockdown—if anything, even more tense than the night before.

Had that “important figure” not died yet? Could it be Lu Qi?

With that faint hope, he followed the others to gather in District One.

It was the first time all six caregivers from Xihe Federation had gathered again since arriving.

Aside from Ye Yumeng, the other five all had dark circles, pale complexions, and obvious fatigue—especially Gao Hui’s group.

Seeing Ye Yumeng looking refreshed and radiant, the three of them visibly cracked.

“Did you cheat?” Gao Hui pointed at him angrily.

Ye Yumeng looked at him in confusion.

“The assessment hasn’t even started.”

Even if he wanted to accuse him, shouldn’t it wait until after the results?

“I’m talking about your study time ranking! How could you possibly have over ten hours of effective study every day?”

“You must have used some shady method!”

Gao Hui’s own limit was ten hours—beyond that, he’d feel dizzy and nauseous.

“Exactly,” Miao Kerui added. “I checked—this device recommends no more than six hours a day, with a maximum of ten.”

Exceeding that would cause severe side effects.

Yet Ye Yumeng had consistently logged fourteen hours for four days, and even eleven yesterday.

It was clearly abnormal.

“No need to argue with him,” Feng Yuheng said impatiently. “Something this obvious—nurse supervisors will notice.”

“Don’t cause trouble. They don’t like troublemakers.”

Gao Hui snorted but didn’t press further.

Ye Yumeng glanced at Gan Xiaoyang and Mo Jingyun—both looked confused, clearly unaware of these limits.

He recalled the strange mental force he sensed on the first day—something the others hadn’t noticed either.

A faint worry crept in.

Had he accidentally exposed something? Would it affect his assessment?

As he pondered, the head nurse entered, scanning the group before lingering on him.

But she said nothing, only: “Follow me.”

Ye Yumeng pressed his lips and quietly followed.

Top floor, Royal Sanatorium core ward.

Heart-wrenching cries woke Lu Nanzhou from sleep.

He realized it was a dream, though the sorrow lingered.

“Your Majesty, you’re awake?”

His slight movement alerted Mo Yin.

Fatigue and pain dulled his reactions. After a moment, he gathered his mental strength to survey the room.

What was once effortless now felt exhausting.

Using the machine interface, he spoke: “Where is Lei Qi?”

“Director Lei escorted the senior doctors to rest,” Mo Yin replied.

They had worked through the night after his critical condition.

“His Highness the Prince…” Mo Yin hesitated. “He was furious—he told Director Lei that if you couldn’t be saved, everyone would be buried with you.”

Silence filled the room.

After a while, the mechanical voice replied: “He won’t.”

Even if he died, his brother wouldn’t actually harm them.

But if such threats worked, he wouldn’t have been lying here for over a year without improvement.

Though emotionless, Mo Yin sensed something—

His Majesty seemed to have lost the will to live.

“Your Majesty!”

Mo Yin steadied himself. “Please take care.”

But the voice replied calmly:

“Mo Yin… help me draft my will.”

Mo Yin froze.

“It has come… to this point…”

“I bequeath the throne… to my brother, Lu Yuanqing.”

Mo Yin struggled. “His Highness has said he is not capable.”

Lu Yuanqing lacked strength in a world that valued power.

“If necessary… withdraw all military forces… to the capital system… and wait for a chance to rise again.”

This was the best way to preserve peace.

“Mo Yin, assist him.”

After a long silence, Mo Yin choked out, “Yes, Your Majesty.”

The room fell quiet again.

Then—

“Are Guangye and the others… alive?”

Mo Yin nodded.

“They’re stable.”

After the final battle, though all thirteen survived, they had regressed into juvenile forms.

Only Lu Nanzhou remained in critical condition.

“Mo Yin… remove these tubes.”

Mo Yin was stunned.

“What?”

“I want to see them.”

Before death, one last meeting.

A farewell—and a final entrustment.

None of the families behind these warriors under his command are simple…


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How The Little Medical Cultivator Saves the Furries

How The Little Medical Cultivator Saves the Furries

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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2026 Native Language: Chinese
Ye Yumeng was summoned into a strange interstellar world and became a junior caregiver about to be assigned to a medical planet.The original owner of the body was an orphan who had been severely beaten after offending someone. Before his consciousness dissipated, his only wish was simply for Ye Yumeng to complete his first job for him—taking care of the patients in the sanatorium.Ye Yumeng readily agreed.As a skilled little medical cultivator capable of bringing the dead back to life, getting patients discharged in no time was just a small matter!Thus, dragging along his not-yet-healed broken leg, he limped his way to report for duty on the medical planet. However, when he saw a whole ward full of small animals, he couldn’t help but fall into confusion.Huh? Original owner, wake up—are you sure what you needed was a medical cultivator?My god, why are there even plants?!Looking at the room full of pitiful little beings barely clinging to life, Ye Yumeng’s heart softened.He picked up one of them—a palm-sized rabbit whose fur had been burned into charcoal—and was reminded of the contracted beast from his previous life that had sacrificed itself to protect him.Ye Yumeng couldn’t help but whisper, “Hold on. I’ll find a way to heal you.” On the medical planet of the Yaojin Empire lived important figures from all walks of life who had made outstanding contributions to the empire.For various reasons, these people had suffered severe injuries or illnesses and could only regress into juvenile forms to barely survive. Even with the empire providing them with excellent medical care, it could not change their tragic fate.Day after day, they endured the torment of their conditions.Among them, the current emperor, Lu Nanzhou, was undoubtedly the most seriously injured. On this day, a new little beauty arrived on the medical planet.He looked soft and delicate, even carrying a disability. The moment he arrived, he went straight to Lu Nanzhou—not only acting intimately and overstepping boundaries, but even boldly declaring that he would cure them.Even the most advanced doctors in the interstellar world couldn’t heal their conditions, let alone a mere caregiver like him.No one took him seriously, and at first, even Lu Nanzhou didn’t believe him.But as he watched the little caregiver bustling about every day, and crying softly while hugging him at night, Lu Nanzhou finally couldn’t hold back. With great effort, he raised the only part of his body that could still move—his head—and gently licked away the tears at the corner of his eyes.Later, as his fellow patients and subordinates were cured one after another and discharged, Lu Nanzhou couldn’t help but fall into deep thought.Should he keep pretending to be sick… or keep pretending to be sick?In the end, he decided to stop pretending and simply carry the little caregiver back to the palace, lest those blind fools keep coveting his precious beauty.And then later still, when Lu Nanzhou recovered his adult form and appeared before Ye Yumeng, the little medical cultivator was completely stunned.What the hell—where did his cute little white rabbit go?!Isn’t this the legendary divine beast Chaotianhou—the kind that can even eat dragons?!
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