How The Little Medical Cultivator Saves the Furries – CH92

Chapter 92

Inside the room.

Lu Nanzhou had his eyes tightly shut as he felt spiritual energy surge through his body like raging tides, continuously crashing against the inner walls of his meridians.

With each wave of impact, his meridians slowly expanded.

Pain followed each impact in relentless waves.

However, after enduring two years of grievous injuries and torment, his tolerance for pain had become extraordinarily strong. This level of pain was still within what he could bear.

His body seemed to have formed a vortex, constantly attracting spiritual energy light particles toward him.

Affected by him, the spiritual plants throughout the rest area gently swayed their branches and leaves, releasing even more spiritual energy light particles.

Lu Nanzhou kept his eyes shut tightly, completely unaware of the passage of time.

Outside in the corridor.

After hearing Ye Yumeng’s orders, Lan Fangyu could not help becoming worried.

“Doctor Ye, has something happened to His Majesty?”

Ye Yumeng shook his head.

“It’s a good thing.”

He also did not enter the room. Instead, he stayed outside waiting together with Lan Fangyu.

To be honest, Ye Yumeng himself was rather stunned too.

He knew the little rabbit was talented, but he had never expected him to be this talented.

Although his own cultivation in this world had gone very smoothly, back when he had first started learning the Nine Revolutions Spirit Pivot Scripture from the old physician cultivator at around ten years old, it had taken him more than two years just to reach perfection in the first layer.

And how long had the little rabbit been cultivating for? Yet he was already attempting to break through this stage!

As for whether he would successfully break through, Ye Yumeng was not very worried.

After all, the little rabbit possessed such overwhelmingly strong golden karmic merit. Even if he failed, nothing terrible would happen.

Still, simply waiting around was not a solution.

Very soon, Ye Yumeng got up, instructed Lan Fangyu to continue guarding the room, and left for another area of the botanical garden to find Shi Yichun.

“Uncle Shi, could you help me transplant a batch of king-grade plant specimens? I need to use them.”

“Of course.”

Although repeatedly moving them within a short period was not good for the plants, Shi Yichun immediately agreed to Ye Yumeng’s request without hesitation.

Very quickly, Ye Yumeng obtained enough potted king-grade plants.

Then, using the power of the five-element spiritual energy, he set up a small spirit-gathering formation around the little rabbit’s room.

The entire botanical garden itself had already been designed as a giant spirit-gathering formation.

And now, the spiritual energy that had originally flowed toward the formation core suddenly changed direction, surging rapidly toward the little rabbit’s room instead.

All they could do next was wait.

Three days later.

During those three days, Ye Yumeng continued following his usual schedule. Treatment, cultivation, and herbal research all proceeded without interruption.

Lan Fangyu and Mo Yin, however, had become frantic with anxiety. Even Lu Yuanqing had made a phone call once.

After all, it had already been three days.

There were no surveillance devices installed in His Majesty’s room. At Doctor Ye’s request, they were forbidden from entering or probing with spiritual power.

No one knew what exactly was happening with His Majesty.

Given his current frail body, could he really go three days without food or water and still be fine?

Yet since Doctor Ye said there was no problem, they could only obey.

After all, within the Royal Sanatorium, aside from His Majesty himself, the person with the highest authority now was Doctor Ye. Even the prince far away on the capital planet could not interfere here.

This was an order personally issued by His Majesty.

So they could only wait, anxiously and restlessly. Even when Ye Yumeng told them to rest, they merely closed their eyes briefly before hurrying back again.

Seeing he could not persuade them otherwise, Ye Yumeng simply stopped trying.

Finally, after completing today’s treatment for Guangye, Ye Yumeng suddenly seemed to sense something. After giving a few instructions to the assistant doctor, he hurriedly left.

Lu Nanzhou’s condition had always been kept secret.

So the Blade Warriors did not know exactly what was happening with His Majesty these past few days, though they vaguely sensed something and could not help worrying.

‘Ayin hasn’t come by for days. Could something have happened to His Majesty?’

‘Don’t talk nonsense. His Majesty has already regained control over the Mystic Flame. His condition can’t possibly be worse than before.’

‘Exactly. And Doctor Ye looks pretty calm too… although he hasn’t smiled much these past few days…’

The little animals were still deeply worried.

Meanwhile—

Ye Yumeng had already arrived outside the little rabbit’s room.

The spiritual energy light particles that had previously been frantically squeezing through the cracks in the door had now calmed down.

The little rabbit’s breakthrough should have ended.

The moment they saw him arrive, Mo Yin and Lan Fangyu immediately stood up to greet him.

“Doctor Ye…”

“Mm. I’ll go in and take a look.”

Hearing this, both Mo Yin and Lan Fangyu were overjoyed and quickly stepped aside.

Ye Yumeng walked up to the door.

As the metal door slowly opened, a strong unpleasant odor wafted out from inside, causing both Mo Yin and Lan Fangyu to frown.

Ye Yumeng, however, acted as though he noticed nothing at all. He told them to wait outside and calmly walked into the room.

All the strange disturbances inside had vanished.

Lu Nanzhou lay quietly on the hospital bed, carefully sensing the state of his body.

So this was the breakthrough Ye Yumeng had mentioned?

He felt the heaviness in his body had greatly diminished, the pain had almost disappeared, and even his five senses had become sharper.

This condition felt wonderful, almost—

His ears twitched slightly as he heard Ye Yumeng speaking with Mo Yin and the others outside.

Naturally, Lu Nanzhou wanted to share his joy with Ye Yumeng, but…

He finally realized the foul odor coming from his own body and immediately became anxious.

“Could you… leave first?”

Lu Nanzhou activated the voice machine.

“Let Mo Yin and the others come in…”

Although the mechanical voice remained flat and emotionless, Ye Yumeng could still hear the panic and unease in it.

He could not help stopping in his tracks.

Looking at the pitch-black little rabbit on the hospital bed—the clean white bandages wrapped around him had now become filthy and grimy.

In his mind, Ye Yumeng imagined a pair of green eyes looking at him pleadingly, and he could not help sighing softly.

Originally, he had intended to use a Cleaning Spell on him, but after thinking about it, he did not continue walking over.

Judging from the situation, the breakthrough had likely succeeded anyway.

And since Mo Yin and the others had been so worried, he might as well let them come in and witness it personally.

“Alright.”

Ye Yumeng nodded, then turned and walked out of the room.

“You can come in now,” he told Mo Yin and the others. “Remove the bandages and clean him up.”

Mo Yin and Lan Fangyu exchanged a glance before hesitatingly asking,

“Should we call Director Lei over as well?”

Ye Yumeng thought for a moment, then nodded.

Director Lei had been responsible for the little rabbit’s treatment over the past two years. Logically speaking, the little rabbit probably would not mind.

Thus, Lei Qi, who had been on standby, was quickly summoned over.

Lei Qi himself was completely bewildered.

Ever since His Majesty and the Blade Warriors had been transferred to the botanical garden, he had temporarily withdrawn from Ye Yumeng’s treatment team.

Although staying by Doctor Ye’s side allowed him to witness many astonishing and incomprehensible treatment methods, he was still the director of the hospital. He had far too much work to handle every day.

Besides, after spending two years in constant fear and anxiety, both his body and mind had been thoroughly exhausted. Now that someone else had finally stepped up to shoulder the burden, he naturally wanted to relax a little.

In any case, recuperation would definitely be a long-term process. It would not be too late to return and observe Doctor Ye again after resting for a month or so.

But he had never expected that after only a little over two weeks, something would happen again in the botanical garden!

When he was urgently called over and entered His Majesty’s treatment room, he was immediately hit by an extremely foul smell. Even wearing a mask did not help.

What had happened to His Majesty?

Why did it smell so bad?

Had something gone wrong?

By the time they entered and the little rabbit on the bed sat upright, Lei Qi’s thoughts had already gone wildly astray.

“Your Majesty…”

‘Hurry up.’

Lu Nanzhou’s cold voice rang out.

Even he himself could no longer tolerate the stench on his body.

Lei Qi instantly perked up. Judging from His Majesty’s voice, his condition sounded excellent. Then what exactly was causing the smell?

Could it be… His Majesty’s bodily waste?

Though his mind was running wild, his hands never stopped moving as he rapidly began unwrapping the blackened bandages from the little rabbit’s body.

He had expected to see horrifying wounds beneath them.

However—

When the final layer of bandages was removed, revealing smooth skin underneath with a faint healthy pink tint, Lei Qi’s eyes widened in disbelief.

Lu Nanzhou had already grown impatient with his sluggishness.

‘Step back.’

He ordered, ‘Mo Yin, bring a basin of clean water.’

After Mo Yin obeyed, and Lei Qi and Lan Fangyu stepped aside, black-red flames suddenly ignited across the little rabbit’s body.

The sight of the Mystic Flame made Lei Qi retreat several more steps in shock.

Yet the strange and powerful flames burned quietly over the little rabbit’s body, reducing the remaining filthy bandages completely to ash.

Then the flames withdrew back into his body.

This time, even though the flames covered his entire body, they no longer harmed him in the slightest.

Mo Yin stood frozen in place, still holding the basin of water, until Lu Nanzhou spoke again, prompting him to hurriedly place the basin onto the hospital bed.

Lu Nanzhou directly jumped into the basin.

Water splashed everywhere, and the once-clear water instantly turned pitch-black.

Realizing His Majesty was trying to bathe, and remembering Doctor Ye’s instructions, Mo Yin quickly picked up both rabbit and basin together and carried them into the bathroom.

Lei Qi stared blankly at his retreating figure.

He desperately wanted to follow into the bathroom to observe, but remembering His Majesty’s temper, he ultimately lacked the courage.

Turning to Lan Fangyu, he asked in disbelief,

“How did His Majesty recover so quickly? What exactly did Doctor Ye do? Did the skin heal on its own? Or was it grafted?”

Lan Fangyu scratched his head.

“You’re asking me? How would I know?”

Lei Qi had not really expected an answer, yet Lan Fangyu continued:

“Doctor Ye’s also treating Guangye and the others. Shen Chunming’s already healed—new fur’s even growing on his back now.”

“…Healed?”

“Yeah.”

Lei Qi: “…”

He had only been away for two weeks, not two years, right? How could things progress this quickly?!

Hadn’t Doctor Ye himself said they would need some time to recover? Two weeks counted as his definition of “some time”?!

Huh?

HUH?!

Lei Qi clutched his chest in anguish over all the treatment processes he had missed.

Meanwhile, inside the bathroom, Mo Yin stared at the little rabbit soaking in the bathtub, unable to recover from his shock for a long time.

The water had already been changed several times, and it was no longer turning murky.

And the young rabbit in the tub had revealed smooth pink skin, looking almost like a newborn infant—though admittedly much larger than an actual newborn.

Lu Nanzhou soaked in the warm water.

He could no longer remember how long it had been since he had bathed like this.

Now that the filth covering his body had finally been washed away, he felt a long-lost sense of relaxation.

Then he heard Mo Yin’s voice softly ask:

“Your Majesty… have you completely recovered?”

How The Little Medical Cultivator Saves the Furries