Quick Transmigration: Hosts, We're Only Responsible for Counterattacking

Chapter 371 Flowers in Full Bloom and Willows in Green (37)

After pondering for a while, Shen Yun decided to use a new technique to put Jing Mo into a deep sleep.

Tapping someone on the head won't work.

They're face to face now. Tapping their heads will only hurt, not make them dizzy. If it's strong enough to make them dizzy, then they probably won't just faint, they'll die.

So Shen Yun decided to sing a lullaby.

Someone who already has a high fever will definitely fall asleep as soon as they hear a lullaby.

She is truly one of the smartest people in the world.

Shen Yun curled the corners of his lips and then spoke.

"We are a sea of ​​flowers in May, embracing the era with our youth; we are the rising sun..."

2345: ? ? ?
Did it wander onto the wrong set?

Lullaby. To be frank, not to discriminate against this song, but can this song really be associated with the word "cradle"?

Moreover, even ignoring the lullaby, the sounds the host is making right now don't seem very pleasant; at least, they sound a bit unpleasant to the listener.

It wanted to tell the host to shut up, but it didn't have the guts.

It's probably the most miserable system in the world, bar none.

Jing Mo did not fall into a deep sleep; in fact, he was even more energetic.

The only downside is that listening to music gives him a headache.

Just as he was about to give up and call for a stop, someone ran in.

The sound was quite surprised.

"Grandpa, Second Grandpa, what are you doing?"

The two old men were hugging each other so tightly, even in bed. Even if he didn't know much, he felt that the scene was a bit abnormal.

The old man's face was flushed, as if he had witnessed something extraordinary.

No wonder the old man never had a woman by his side; it turns out he simply didn't like women.

I really couldn't tell.

Jing Mo breathed a sigh of relief; it was Uncle Fu.

He can rest assured now.

He spoke with difficulty, his voice hoarse, "Uncle Fu, you stay here and watch over things. Amu will go find a doctor."

Uncle Fu asked in surprise, "Looking for a doctor?"

Perhaps the two of them got too carried away and needed a doctor.

They're truly beasts in human form.

Jing Mo naturally didn't expect that Uncle Fu could make such a connection.

Shen Yun then complained, "Uncle Fu, you should go and fetch a doctor. I've twisted my back."

What can you do to twist your back?

It wasn't that he had dirty thoughts, but rather that his words were too easy to evoke associations. Uncle Fu hesitated, wanting to say a few words of advice but not knowing what to say.

Never mind, he should go and fetch a doctor first.

Jingmo watched helplessly as Uncle Fu came and went.

gone……

He glanced ahead.

Therefore, he still couldn't fall into a deep sleep.

He is probably the most miserable patient in the world.

"Amu, listen to me, don't be impulsive." Explain to her with reason and emotion.

He must stall for time until Uncle Fu returns again.

Jing Mo suffered a lot from a young age. After the death of his parents, he shouldered the burden of the entire family alone. It was inevitable that he was exhausted. Even though he was young at the time and suffered a lot of losses, he never cried.

But this time, he felt like crying.

For your own happiness.

For the first time, he realized how difficult it was to be born as a human being.

Shen Yun had actually given up on the idea of ​​tearfully cutting the chicken. It wasn't because she didn't want to, but because she felt that medical care was underdeveloped, and the air might be full of bacteria; it wouldn't be good to just go straight to the Western Paradise.

Thinking of this, a hint of regret flashed in Shen Yun's eyes.

Jing Mo held the person tightly, and soon his head tilted to the side, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Given his condition, it's truly remarkable that he's managed to maintain this level of performance until now.

However, because she was preoccupied with something, Jing Mo kept her hands clenched tightly and refused to let go.

The doctor was lifted up in his sleep. He had been playing mahjong with some old friends the night before and barely slept. He had just gotten into bed when he was suddenly lifted up.

If it weren't for the fact that the other person was also a grumpy old man, and that his clothes looked quite luxurious, he would have already started swearing.

The doctor's hands trembled as he saw the scene before him. Wouldn't he be killed to silence him after witnessing such a sight?

No wonder there are rumors that the eldest son of the Jing family has some abnormal hobbies. He had also wondered if he had homosexual tendencies, but he never expected that the eldest son of the Jing family would set his sights on his own younger brother.

Panting, Shen Yun looked at the two dumbfounded people and said, "Hurry up and let go of his hand."

Her waist was almost broken by the constriction.

What a petty person! It's just chopping off his chicken, why are you so afraid?
2345 felt a sharp pain somewhere in its body. Whether Jingmo was afraid or not, it didn't know, but just looking at it, which had never experienced anything like this, it was somewhat frightened.

The doctor walked over, his expression unreadable.

Halfway through the process, the bitter taste slowly approached.

Shen Yun angrily clutched his waist with one hand and pointed at the unconscious person with the other.

A sudden surge of malice arose in her heart. The medicine smelled so awful; it probably wouldn't feel good to drink it.

Shen Yun looked at Uncle Fu gently, "Uncle Fu, let me feed my brother his medicine."

Uncle Fu wanted to refuse, but then he thought about the current relationship between the two of them, sighed sadly, and handed over the medicine.

A smile immediately appeared on Shen Yun's face.

In Uncle Fu's eyes, this is what love looks like.

The doctor thought so too.

However, in 2345's eyes, the host's smile was a bit sly.

The host wasn't present when the medicine was being prepared, so there's no question of whether it was poisoned.

Although somewhat worried, 2345 decided to wait and see.

Even if something happens, it has no way to get out.

If it overdraws its points again, it's certain that the host will kill it without hesitation.

Shen Yun reached out and pinched Jing Mo's chin. Jing Mo, who was fast asleep, obediently opened his mouth.

Shen Yun poured the medicine in.

Jing Mo didn't drink it because she didn't find the right spot and spilled the medicine all over the bed.

Jing Mo was awakened by the heat. The moment he regained consciousness, he quickly reached out and touched a certain spot.

He breathed a sigh of relief and then noticed the medicine on his body.

His expression twisted again.

Is Amu trying to scald him to death?
Uncle Fu thought so too. He had previously thought that the two might truly love each other. He was old and only had the knowledge of a servant, so he couldn't care less. But now, seeing the Second Master's actions, it was clear that the two were not in love at all. It was obviously the First Master's wishful thinking, and the Second Master had no choice but to comply due to the circumstances.

He imagined a whole drama unfolding in his mind.

The doctor was watching the show, Uncle Fu was imagining things, and Shen Yun was observing.

……

So none of these people stepped forward to help Jing Mo deal with the current situation.

As a patient who had just woken up with a high fever that had not yet subsided, Jing Mo had no choice but to rely on herself.

Seeing that he was about to get out of bed, Uncle Fu remembered what he needed to do.

……

He wiped himself with a towel as he prepared to lift the blanket.

"Wait a minute," Shen Yun quickly called out to him.

(End of this chapter)