The pet I raised comes from the second dimension.

The distance from the hotel to the affiliated hospital is about 500 meters, passing two intersections. Walking on the street, surrounded by the unique cultural atmosphere of Qingcheng, Huang Musong secretly lamented that autumn had come too early, which was truly a pity.

In the capital, late August, the transition from summer to early autumn, is the perfect time for young women to dress provocatively.

Those long, white legs were incredibly pleasing to the eye.

In Qingcheng, perhaps due to the large temperature difference between day and night, the fashion sense of young women is almost identical to that of the internet celebrity, Sister Yu from Northeast China.

Long sleeves paired with long pants make the waist look particularly thick.

Hoping to be pleasing to the eye, Huang Musong ended up being an eyesore, so he put on sunglasses to conceal his gaze.

Also, release the Perception Beast.

Huang Musong tucked it into his pocket and played with it to pass the time while traveling.

After spending ten days with it, he realized that he had misjudged the Perception Beast's personality. The Perception Beast that Shinaro had given him was not actually introverted, but rather afraid of loneliness; introversion is a common trait among Perception Beasts.

Whether it's being introverted or afraid of loneliness, it's all good.

After all, Doraemon is particularly fond of the Perception Beast, and it has recently become very close friends with it.

"When you grow to your final form, you and Doraemon must protect each other."

"do you know?"

Huang Musong stroked the head of the sensory beast, gently and patiently instructing it, guiding the little guy's thoughts through subtle influence.

There were many pedestrians on the roadside.

The Perception Beast was too shy.
It silently slipped into Huang Musong's clothes through the cuff and hid.

“Quack~”

The sensory beast responded with two calls.

Nestled at the collar, the Sensing Beast clung tightly to Huang Musong's neck, as if afraid that it would neglect it.

She fears loneliness but dares not interact with outsiders—a contradictory personality.

Huang Musong gently rubbed its little paws to continue comforting it...

After a few minutes
In the hotel room, the three doro finished their pillow fight and were so tired that they collapsed on the sofa, not wanting to move.

"We lost money!"

"I, I hit Donas less, nine, nine times."

Dorothy was panting heavily and could barely speak.

"You're a baboon~"

Donas teased with a smile.

"Speaking of which, where did he go again? It seems like he went out. Why didn't he take us with him?" Doro rolled over and lay on his side, looking around the room to make sure Huang Musong wasn't there.

Doro felt a little disappointed that she couldn't go out with anyone, and pouted slightly.

I wouldn't say I was unhappy.
Doro simply believes that being by someone's side is more enjoyable than a pillow fight.

Donas sat up, gazing at the sunset glow outside the window, and guessed, "I guess they're buying us dinner? Oh right! I'll go ask Sister Alvin and we can discuss what to eat tonight."

finished,

Donas leaped into the air.

It trotted happily towards the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Alvin lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

I'm almost 20!
Today I finally experienced the taste of love...

After being confessed to by Huang Musong, she was in a daze for half an hour, which was completely different from her usual cool and carefree demeanor.

"No wonder Yao Yao always seems so silly."

"So that's it?"

"Love can make you a fool!"

Alwen murmured softly.

As soon as she entered the bedroom, Donas was so surprised to find Alvin acting silly that her jaw almost dropped to the floor.

Donas's chin droops into an exaggerated V-shape.
It had never seen Alwen display such a shy demeanor as Sister Su.

Succubus!

The man (Huang Musong) is indeed a succubus!
Luckily, he's a kind-hearted succubus...

Looking at Alvin, Donas quietly climbed into bed, waiting for him to come to his senses.

After a while.
Upon arriving at the hospital, Huang Musong was greeted by a trainee nurse and taken to the trauma ward's rest room.

Forensic science graduates are not limited to autopsies.
It also includes DNA testing, toxicological analysis, pathological analysis, and disability assessment.

Autopsies are part of forensic clinical practice.

Xuan Jiayu is a girl, rather thin, standing at 169cm tall and weighing less than 110 pounds. Lacking strength, she couldn't pursue a clinical forensic career, so she chose disability assessment as her postgraduate major.

Upon seeing Huang Musong arrive,
Xuan Jiayu's eyes lit up as she sat in the lounge.
She hadn't expected him to be so handsome!
More handsome than Shi Yinghua...

No wonder they're from the same university. In just a few seconds, before they had even exchanged a word, Xuan Jiayu's gaze towards Huang Musong instantly blossomed into a radiant, peach-blossom-like expression.

Huang Musong was still wearing sunglasses, not revealing his disgusted look, but silently complaining in his heart: "A girl who is unlikely to amount to anything, her mind is full of things like her crotch. No wonder even her uncle is speechless about her."

While the saying "Food and sex are human nature" certainly applies, it is not without its flaws.

But if one is constantly driven by instinct...
What a waste of my precious youth!
Combining her online persona with her performance up close, Huang Musong gave Xuan Jiayu a score of 60, barely passing.

"Please sit down~"

With her captivating eyes, Xuan Jiayu warmly welcomed Huang Musong and brought him a stool.

She took the opportunity to rub her shoulder against Huang Musong's forearm a few times.

"The muscles are so hard!"

"Her figure is even better than Shi Yinghua's?!"

Xuan Jiayu's gaze towards Huang Musong was so intense it could be described as thickening sauce and drawing out strands.

Huang Musong didn't want to have much to do with this kind of girl.
So, as soon as we sat down, we got down to business.
He first informed Wang Yun of the fruit business cooperation that he had agreed upon at noon.

Afterwards, Huang Musong revealed his true intentions, asking Xuan Jiayu to help arrange a proper medical check-up for the two elderly scavengers who came to Qingcheng from the capital.

"Hmm~"

"Based on your idea, I've already sent them to the proctology department. Remember to pay the fees later."

"Hemorrhoid removal won't be very expensive. Do you need me to help you save some money?"

Xuan Jiayu said seductively.

This time, Huang Musong didn't even need to refuse.

The sensory beast, huddled inside his clothes, shouted first.
The "Roar" skill startled Xuan Jiayu, causing her to retreat in panic.

"Sorry! I have a girlfriend. Let's just keep things professional." Huang Musong sighed gently, politely declining to save face for the other party.

He had no idea what Xuan Jiayu was thinking at that moment.
In short, it's definitely dirty!

Otherwise, the Perception Beast would never react with anger after sensing her thoughts; the naturally introverted little guy would only shout and yell when annoyed.

Xuan Jiayu was annoyed by the beast's roar, but didn't dwell on it.

Shaking her head, Xuan Jiayu frowned and complained, "I hate these creatures from the second dimension the most. They're so annoying! Today's work and research were all delayed by them."

Xuan Jiayu sat back down and called the finance department to ask her intern to collect the fee for the rectal examination from Huang Musong.

Huang Musong hummed twice, suddenly feeling curious.

Money was not a problem; he had already prepared enough.

The key point is the use of "them" and "these" in the other person's words!
Could it be that Xuan Jiayu has seen other beings from the world of anime and manga?
Huang Musong: "Just one more question, what happened to you today..."

Xuan Jiayu: "Don't even mention it, it's so annoying. My uncle told you, right? Shi Yinghua was killed by this thing, which led to me being investigated as a suspect all morning."

Huang Musong: "Who killed him?"

Xuan Jiayu: "It's this thing in the photo."

The back-and-forth exchange was interrupted when Xuan Jiayu took out a photograph from her desk drawer. The photograph depicted a humanoid, purple-skinned monster.

(Mondo)
Upon recognizing the monster, Huang Musong felt a chill run down his spine, and fear welled up in his heart.

When I used to play games, I never thought Mundo was very strong; in fact, I thought he was somewhat weak.

A game is just a game, after all.
There are many characters in the game who can suppress Mundo in the early stages of the game.

But what if this thing were to travel to the real world...?

Mundo is definitely more dangerous than Twitch the Plague Rat!
"If I may be so bold, I heard you spoke with Shi Yinghua. What are your thoughts on the news of his death?" Huang Musong stared at Mengduo's photo while asking Xuan Jiayu about Shi Yinghua, hoping to deduce the dangerous area Mengduo occupied in Qingcheng.

Upon hearing this, Xuan Jiayu remained surprisingly calm, smiling slightly: "I'm studying forensic medicine, and I'll graduate with my master's degree next year. I work on research projects at the identification center with my professors, and I've seen at least several dozen, if not a hundred, corpses. How do you think I could possibly feel about someone dying?"

"Alright. I was just being talkative, don't mind me." Huang Musong clicked his tongue, trying to understand the other person's thoughts. "The two elders I brought don't like anesthesia. Could you please tell the attending physician to use a smaller dose for them? They're not afraid of pain."

After a few more rounds of casual conversation, the finance department staff arrived to collect the payment.

Huang Musong paid immediately.
The total cost of 2800 yuan included the cost of removing hemorrhoids from the two elderly scavengers (excluding hospitalization fees).

Payment settled, proctology surgery immediately – efficiency is our priority.

That old woman didn't need to have her hemorrhoids removed.
It's fine to cut it or not.

Huang Musong arranged the surgery after he had paid.

An hour later, the surgery was completed, and the anesthesia wore off.

On his way out of the hospital, Huang Musong deliberately passed by the ward of the two old men who were still alive. The more he listened to their wailing, the more beautiful the melody seemed. He thought to himself: I can finally vent my anger for Duo Luo!
not enough!
The two old folks still want to contribute their remaining energy.
Let them go and assist the Jingfang in dealing with Mundo.

Mondo is a mentally ill person who wields a kitchen knife and considers himself a doctor.

Whether they can survive Mundo's clutches depends on the fate of those two old fogies.

As Huang Musong pondered this, he listened to the cries of agony and left the hospital.

He was about to return to the hotel.

Tomorrow is Qixi Festival... (End of Chapter)