Chapter 10 Chapter 10 Xiaolong gets an injection, it hurts

Mu Mu tried hard to hold on to her little pillow and crawl to the bed.

But the fatigue that had been spreading since noon did not let him go.

This feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

It felt like a ball of fire was rising from the abdomen and rolling in the lower abdomen.

Mu Mu felt extremely uncomfortable, but he was reluctant to let go of his little pillow. Even though he couldn't drag it anymore, he still held it in his arms.

He curled up and vomited twice because of the discomfort that surged up.

Uncontrollable tears welled up in his eyes.

He couldn't climb anymore.

He needed to rest for a bit before going to see his Dragon head.

Mu Mu had experienced injuries and illnesses before.

But the time I was alone outside was not long.

Apart from the day he froze to death, he had not seen many "big scenes". Those minor ailments came silently and then disappeared quietly.

This was the first time Xiaolong had experienced such an uncomfortable feeling as he did today, and he himself didn't understand what was wrong with him.

He just relied on his intuition and subconscious patience.

Generally, as long as you curl up your body, you will gradually feel much more comfortable.

The little dragon tried hard to hold the small pillow, then he hooked up the tip of his tail and tried to hold the tip of his tail as well.

A ray of light suddenly came in.

Then the headlights were snapped on.

Li Ming had obviously tidied himself up this afternoon.

His long silver hair was neatly tied behind his head, with only two or three strands slipping out. He was wearing the most ordinary military vest inside and a casual jacket outside.

After opening the door, I could still faintly smell the fresh scent of his toiletries.

This is Li Ming's bedroom.

There are various instruments in the bedroom, including monitoring equipment.

In addition, the dragon race has sharp five senses, and even before the machine sounded the alarm, he had already heard the strange groaning sound made by the little dragon after it rolled over and got up.

He came upstairs quickly from the first floor.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw the little dragon curled up with his eyes half-closed and listless. He seemed to be trembling slightly, and then he opened his mouth and vomited twice in pain.

Li Ming had already walked to the bedside.

Seeing the little guy who was so energetic before, now he seemed to have no strength to even look up at him. His sudden fragility made him panic for a moment, and he didn't dare to touch the little dragon.

what happened?

Li Ming was very sure that he would check the surveillance information every few minutes.

Before this, Xiaolong did not show any abnormalities except for turning over a few times.

But now it was obvious - Xiaolong was sick, he was sick as soon as he opened his eyes.

“Ah…mm…”

Mu Mu half-closed his eyes, and his voice became weak after he fell ill.

From cautious to listless.

Li Ming reached out, gently pushed aside the small pillow, and slowly held the little dragon cub in his arms.

He lowered his head and observed carefully, trying to figure out what was wrong with the little guy.

Until I saw his little paws trying to cover his little belly after letting go of the pillow.

Countless thoughts flashed through Li Ming’s mind - stomach discomfort?

Did Xiaolong have a hidden injury? Or was it that the warm water-soaked rations he ate on the starship weren't good enough? Or was it that he shouldn't have woken him up at dinnertime to feed him that half-piece of milk cake?

Li Ming didn't understand, but when he found out that something was wrong with Xiaolong, he had already sent several communications to Li Hua.

At this moment, Li Hua, who was still in the medical center, finally responded to the call.

Although they are brothers, in this world affected by the black hole and with so much time having passed, their overall family ties and blood ties are relatively weak.

They live close to each other, but not together.

And the two brothers belong to different fields.

The busy times are also completely different.

Li Hua seemed a little busy today, and his tone was impatient. In the background, one could faintly hear Long from their medical center discussing topics related to mental power.

"What's wrong? You'd better give me a clear reason that will make me understand why you sent me five communications when I was so busy."

"Mumu is sick."

Li Ming spoke quickly after the other party answered the call.

"He's holding his stomach, as if it's uncomfortable. I fed him military rations soaked in hot water on the airship before, and he also ate half a milk cake this afternoon. It's a brand specially made for cubs, and I have a sample here. After eating the milk cake, he went back to sleep. Now that he's woken up, he's shaking with discomfort."

Li Ming sat on the bed and let Xiaolong lie on him. He carefully turned him over and gently pressed Xiaolong's belly with his fingertips, trying to figure out where the little guy was most uncomfortable.

"I pressed on the area just below his chest, and he's still retching. Has Mumu's detailed physical examination report come out? Is there anything else wrong with his body? Is it because the military rations I fed him were bad, or the milk cakes he had this afternoon? Or is it because he can't continue to sleep after eating the milk cakes?"

Li Hua didn't have a chance to respond after Li Ming spoke.

He was slapped in the face.

He digested it.

"How about taking the temperature?"

Li Hua hesitated for a moment.

"Just retching? Did he vomit? Oh my god, I'm not a cub doctor, how come you're already treating him on the first day?"

Li Hua was also a little crazy.

"Okay, I'll be right there. I'll download some data on the way. Don't touch him for now, and don't give him any medicine... No, you don't have any medicine at home, but keep him warm first. It sounds like a gastrointestinal problem. I'll be there soon!"

End the communication with Li Hua.

Li Ming was at a loss as to what to do when he saw Xiaolong in pain in his arms.

He quickly turned up the indoor temperature and wrapped the little dragon in a small blanket.

But he found that Xiaolong seemed to be unable to keep warm, so he unzipped his pants and simply stuffed both the quilt and Xiaolong into his arms.

Mu Mu only felt that the fire in her stomach was burning more and more fiercely.

During Li Ming's several turns on him.

The uncomfortable feeling finally became uncontrollable.

Xiaolong tilted his head, opened his mouth, and vomited.

The vomit was all undigested milk cake.

After vomiting, Xiaolong felt a little better.

But he got the quilt dirty, and Li Ming's coat was also dirty.

The original fresh scent on Long Chang's body was completely concealed, and the smell was very subtle.

Xiaolong raised his eyes cautiously with discomfort.

Looking at Li Ming's cold expression, his fingertips trembling slightly, he didn't even smile, and his face was terrifyingly gloomy.

The little guy shivered a little, and his tears were originally physiological, but now he was crying tears of sadness.

He couldn't help himself and accidentally made the surroundings dirty.

On the first day I met Mr. Long.

Is he going to be disliked again?

The small pillow was not in my arms.

The little dragon felt insecure and tried to hug the dragon's tail. The cub's fragility when in pain made him instinctively lean towards Li Ming.

Li Ming saw Xiaolong's tears, but since Xiaolong was in so much pain that he vomited, he just thought that they were physiological tears and didn't think about anything else.

At this moment, she quickly threw the quilt and coat under the bed, took off her vest, pulled the bed sheet over, pressed her body against Xiaolong to keep him warm, and picked up the communicator.

My fingertips are shaking, but I press frantically—

"Hello?! What's going on again?"

This time Li Hua answered the call very quickly.

"He vomited! He vomited! It was the milk cake! What should I do? Is the milk cake poisonous? Come and take it away for testing. If the milk cake is poisonous, I will sue this factory!!!"

Li Hua was choked by his brother's unprecedented impatient and anxious tone.

It's rare to be speechless.

"It's possible. Don't worry, I'm almost there. You should keep him warm."

Apart from being injured, Li Ming has never been sick.

I've never seen Xiaolong act like this before.

He used his body warmth to warm the little guy, but he didn't know what else to do.

During the anxious waiting time, he couldn't help but search for related content on the topic.

#When a pup has stomach discomfort, parents must pay attention, as it may trigger this type of serious disease#

#Don't ignore any condition of your pup. Two weeks ago, a pup I treated had a stomachache and unintentionally delayed seeking medical attention. It ended up developing a systemic infection and the pup died. Parents, please take this as a warning.

These posts are actually always ridiculed by people: the topic of seeing a doctor is like the beginning of a serious illness.

But because Li Ming had never looked here before, he had no idea about this rumor.

So - the more I looked, the more panicked I became.

When Li Hua pushed open the door of Li Ming's house, he looked up and saw the father of his child in the large living room. He was shirtless and holding his cub with his hands. His face was serious and pale, as if he had participated in some important battle and was so nervous that he could not control himself.

Li Hua: ...

Li Hua came in a hurry, holding a small medical kit in his hand. He took a deep breath, and before he could doubt whether this was his brother, he was grabbed by Li Ming.

Li Ming opened his clothes.

The little guy lay in Li Ming's arms with tears in his eyes.

Hearing the sound, he looked up more carefully and peeked out from the gap.

Then he let out a soft and weak howl.

He is indeed very weak, and anyone who sees him feels a little trembling.

Li Hua got started quickly.

About ten minutes later, he looked at the test data with a skeptical frown.

"Are you sure you ate that milk cake this afternoon?"

"Yes, there's still half a piece in the crisper."

"The data is worse than when we checked at noon. He digested well at noon, but he didn't digest at all tonight. It's like his body functions have 'paused', and he can't digest or work... That's why he has a stomachache and vomited again. The medicine is too slow to work. He needs an injection first, then medicine. I'll take that half piece of milk cake back for testing later—"

Li Hua pulled out a small metal syringe for interstellar use and frowned in suspicion.

"That shouldn't be the case. Even if there's something wrong with the milk cake, your body data shouldn't fluctuate so much, right? But you came back today and just ate a milk cake?"

Although Xiaolong has never seen a needle in the interstellar space.

But he had seen similar syringes in the magical continent.

He had been enduring the discomfort and carefully watching Mr. Long's reaction, trying to behave better and better to make up for his previous "bad" behavior of dirtying Mr. Long.

But after seeing the syringe, Xiaolong's fur stood up a little, his little tail unconsciously shrank to the side, and he tried to squeeze into Li Ming's arms.

But even though he was so scared, after Li Ming handed him out like a savior, and Li Hua opened the seal of the syringe and prepared the reagent, Xiaolong closed his eyes and resisted the urge to move.

These are all emergency injections and medications.

The injection was given quickly, and afterward, Xiaolong's mental state improved visibly.

"It shouldn't be a big problem."

Li Hua checked again.

Li Ming breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the little dragon's roar regain some strength.

He held Xiaolong and leaned back, letting the little guy lie in his arms. He rubbed Xiaolong's cheek with his fingertips and spoke softly.

"Do you still want to vomit? It should feel better after you vomit. But I'm glad you're okay."

It is not easy to raise a cub. This is only the first day. He sighed and rubbed the little dragon with his chin to soothe it in a slightly intimate manner.

Keep Xiaolong warm.

Mu Mu had been observing his reaction, and her soothing actions broke through the little dragon's defenses.

Xiaolong still doesn't understand the language here, so he relies on guesswork and his previous life experience for everything.

But I have never done anything bad before and still been kissed and rubbed like this.

The little dragon finally couldn't help it, and propped himself up from his prone position, tentatively stretched out his claws, and made a gesture as if wanting to be hugged.

The next second, a hug comes.

The little dragon cub hugged the head dragon's neck and rubbed it hard with its horns.

Finally, he whimpered softly, feeling aggrieved.

Just felt uncomfortable.

The injection hurts.

I want daddy—hug him hard.