Chapter 5

When Yael woke up, it was already dawn outside the window.

He rubbed his brows for a while before he remembered that after he had done the mental counseling for the female insect yesterday, he felt dizzy and must have passed out afterwards.

But there was no pain in the body from overusing mental energy. Instead, there was an unprecedented sense of comfort and satisfaction.

Realizing something, Yael sat up from the hospital bed. With a thought, his mental power condensed into a ball of light, which was beating vigorously in the palm of his hand.

"My mental strength has become stronger...?"

He seldom uses his mental power, but he also knows that it is normal to use so little and so little yesterday.

But now it seemed as if some barrier had been broken, the feeling of being separated by a layer disappeared, and abundant warmth flowed through every part of my body.

Yael concentrated his mind and clenched his palms, squeezing the ball of light and breaking it into several small balls.

He pinched them one by one, but still found nothing unusual.

At this time, there was a knock on the ward door, and a female nurse poked her head out, "Good morning, sir. How are you feeling?"

Yael came back to his senses and waved the ball of light away, "Much better. Where is Dr. Hughes?"

Hughes was the female worm's attending physician who had recommended psychiatric counseling to him yesterday.

"Dr. Hughes is in the intensive care unit now. Breakfast will be delivered soon. You can go see him after breakfast."

"I see. Thank you."

Yael got out of bed, picked up the new clothes folded beside the bed, went into the bathroom and started washing.

And one of those completely forgotten little balls of light bounced into the vase next to the bed.

A few seconds later, a somewhat wilted lily slowly straightened its stem, and tender petals and leaves grew out again.

*

Yael walked to the ward he had been in yesterday according to his memory. When he opened the door, he found that the curtains were drawn on the bed where the female insect was lying.

"Doctor?"

He said hesitantly, and the curtain suddenly arched up and then flattened very quickly.

Yael's eyebrows jumped, and his hands were already on the curtains, but he was still a little hesitant, wondering if Hughes was checking something, "Dr. Hughes?"

“Yes, yes, yes.”

The curtain was opened from the inside. Hughes, with his messy brown hair, looked normal. "I was checking some more private places just now, so I closed the curtain."

"A secret...place?" Yael was stunned for a moment, "So what are the results of the examination?"

Hughes' eyes flickered for a moment, and then he paused for some reason before turning his head and continuing, "It's okay, don't worry."

He lowered his head and flipped through the record sheet, changing the subject, "The female insects are in a slightly more stable condition, but it's still not optimistic."

"The hospital can't help anymore. Do you want to take him away?"

Yael looked at the female insect on the hospital bed. Her face was still pale, but the wounds on her body had recovered a little and did not look so bad. At least she was guaranteed not to die in the next second.

He was silent for a moment, then asked, "If I don't take him away, will the hospital still deal with him the same way as before?"

"Yes."

This is the attitude of hospitals and even society towards female insects that have no "value". They will not waste resources to rescue them, nor will they have any extra sympathy. At most, they will arrange for a death that is not too painful.

Cold and cruel.

Yael was silent for a moment, and suddenly remembered a slogan he had seen in his previous life:

"Raising stray animals is very troublesome. Please understand it carefully before raising them. Once you decide to raise them, don't give up halfway, otherwise it will hurt them again!"

He had only intended to help the female insect, with no intention of staying with her for a long time or taking her as his female servant. But now it was obvious that his hand was only halfway extended, and once he let go, the female insect would still die.

"Okay." Yael sighed, "I'll take him away."

Hughes raised his eyebrows slightly, as if relieved. "Okay, I'll prescribe some emergency medicine for you later, and tell you some precautions."

In the end, a lot of different medicines were prescribed.

There are medicines for stopping bleeding, treating fever, first aid, and sleeping...it covers everything, even those for treating hair loss.

But considering the experience of raising cats and dogs in the previous life, these are all necessary, so I could only watch Hughes write freely and confidently as he prescribes pages of medicine.

Yael glanced at the balance and found it was good, one third less than before he came to the hospital.

Puppies have to be sterilized. He thought coldly that at least raising female worms would save money.

"You don't have to worry about how to move the medicine back. The hospital will help with the distribution, including the female worm." Hughes said with a smile.

"The instructions have been sent to your computer. If you have any questions, please contact me directly. I will provide free remote guidance."

"knew."

Yael took the prescription and looked at it carefully, then added another note, "One more sleeping pill."

…

While on the way, Yael sent a text message to 015, asking it to wait at the door for pick-up.

The suspended car stopped steadily at the door. Yael opened the door and got out. He gestured to the female insect lying in the back seat, and the two mechanical arms of 015 extended with a click, and carried the female insect into the door in a princess hug.

"Thank you." He closed the car door and nodded to the driver who brought them back.

But the car window was lowered in a hurry, "Wait, wait, sir..."

Yael turned around and asked, "What's going on?"

The female insect blushed and hesitated for a while, "Before... before, I didn't understand the whole thing and misunderstood you. I'm really sorry!"

Yerdo took a look at him and realized that he was the worker who complained about him mistreating the female insects when he was doing the orders.

"It's okay, don't worry about it." He glanced at the female insect's embarrassed expression, narrowed his eyes, and spoke softly.

The female insect, who was originally a little embarrassed, was stunned, and then slowly widened her eyes.

He was stunned by the male insect's profile and that look, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. The next second, he smashed his face into the control panel -

Ahhhhh, the male insect smiled at me and even spoke soothingly to me! !

Ahhh, Mr. Male Insect is so handsome, and so polite! How can he apologize normally like this?!!!

The banging sounds attracted the curious gazes of passers-by. The female insect calmed down after a long while, and drove away reluctantly with a red forehead.

*

As soon as Yael entered the room, he saw a huge new cobweb growing on the sofa.

The female insect is tall, and when it curls up on the sofa, it looks like a snow leopard trying desperately to squeeze into a puppy's nest, feeling very aggrieved. When covered with a thick quilt, the sofa seems even smaller.

But this house was allocated by the unit at that time and there was only one room. There was no extra space to accommodate the female insect, so they had to spread a thick quilt on the sofa and temporarily use it as a bed.

"It shrank as soon as I put it on... I didn't have time to hold it down."

A crying expression appeared on the machine's head, and it was obviously feeling guilty for not completing the task.

Hewes said the female insects' injuries were mainly on their backs and legs, and they would subconsciously curl up, but this could cause further injuries, so they needed to be watched more closely.

"It's okay, I'll hold him down." Yael handed the coat in his arm to 015 and rolled up his sleeves.

Actually, while he was in the hospital undergoing various treatments, Hughes was always there, and he had never actually been in the same room with a female worm.

This thought flashed through his mind, and before Yael had time to think about it, his hand had already touched the surface of the quilt.

A strange warmth penetrated the quilt and touched the skin of my fingertips, and it was clearly the touch of a living thing.

A creature that breathes, has body temperature, and is, in a sense, an adult intelligent being like him.

Yael suddenly stopped.

This feeling was too unfamiliar in my past life and now.

After a long while, he used his fingers to exert a little force and shook the quilt hesitantly, "Hey...you..."

Yael's voice was not loud, but miraculously, the tightly curled up coil opened a crack, and he took the opportunity to lift the quilt -

The female insect's soft white hair was rubbed a little messy. He buried his head in the quilt, revealing only a small part of his handsome and sturdy profile. His lips were tightly pursed and his eyelashes trembled nervously.

His breathing was a little unsteady, he was enduring the pain, but his breath was still fresh, like a healthy snow leopard that was injured and taking a temporary rest.

...has a strong presence.

Yael tightened his grip on the quilt, waiting for the tingling sensation in his back to subside.

It didn't seem like a big deal when the situation was urgent, but bringing the female insect home and placing it on the sofa was a bit too much. He was like a cat whose territory was invaded by a wild beast, and his fur almost stood up.

While he was stunned, the female insect might have felt pain in the wound, so it changed its position and lay flat.

But the sofa was so small that when he turned over, he was almost sticking to Yer. The heat and rustling of his body came through the quilt, making Yer feel as if he was being rubbed by a snow leopard, and a subtle shiver rose from his waist and abdomen.

His Adam's apple moved slightly, and the quilt slipped from his palm, covering the female insect's head and body.

“…”

Yael sat down on the sofa and looked at 015 next to him.

"What should we do now?" 015 looked up at him, seeming a little overwhelmed by the new member in the family, "Well...just ignore him?"

"I don't know either." Yael looked a little confused and subconsciously said, "What do you think we should do with him?"

This problem is too difficult for a small machine with a tiny thinking block, so it connected to the Star Network to seek help from netizens.

"Searching the star network... What should I do after I have a female slave? How should I treat the poor little female insect I picked up? A beautiful female slave has just joined my family. What should I do specifically..."

Many answers flashed across the small screen, and 015 finally condensed them into——

"Check his academic credentials, buy him a supermarket, give him a thick breast, give him an olive, enjoy the sight of him crying, let him lay eggs, and then continue to sack him day and night!"

It was spoken with great passion and with great force.

The room was silent.

“…”

Yael covered the lower half of his face and said with difficulty after a long while, "...you should stay off the Internet in the future, and be especially careful not to have your program hacked by the dark web."

"Okay." Although 015 didn't understand why, he still disconnected from the network obediently.

Finally, Yael took a deep breath and decided to just do what he had to do and let nature take its course. He could wait until the female insect woke up before dealing with anything else.

After sending 015 to charge, he woke up the light computer on his wrist. 99+ messages flashed up quickly, accompanied by a series of beeping sounds.

[Why did you ask for leave? Are you sick? Can I come visit you? [Smiley face][Flowers]]

[Ahhhhh, you lovely, beautiful, kind, clean and pure male insect!!! I love you so much. Please allow me to express my immense love and admiration for you!!!]

[Did you catch a cold accidentally? I have some cold medicine imported from the main planet. If you need it, please reply and I will send it to you immediately! [Love]]

At first glance, the screen was filled with "Your Excellency" and "Your Excellency". Among the normal greetings were mixed with the excited shouts of screaming chickens, which gave Yael a headache.

He turned to the original leave application page, reported to the worried library director that he was safe, then sent the message to a group of people with one click. Before the communication exploded again, he turned on the do not disturb function and switched to the purchase page.

At present, the female insect only has one hospital gown. If it is washed, she will have to run around naked. His own clothes are too small, so he can only buy two sets in a hurry to deal with the emergency.

But when I searched for female insect clothing, all that popped up were military uniforms or camouflage, occasionally mixed with professional clothing such as shirts and trousers. There were almost no comfortable and casual styles. I finally found a few sets, but the fabrics were very rough.

Yael picked for a long time but couldn't find a suitable one. He sighed helplessly and amusedly, "I might as well just buy a piece of cloth and wrap it around myself like an ancient Greek worm."

"The silk fabric is soft and comfortable. It doesn't press on wounds or hinder daily movements. And you don't have to worry about the size being wrong. It can be adjusted to any size..."

He had just said it casually, but the more he spoke, the more he felt it was appropriate, and he stopped talking with a subtle expression.

The image of a female insect wrapped only in a piece of cloth appeared before my eyes, with soft white hair falling between her brows, a face as handsome as the sun god, and a soft and plump body wrapped in a thin piece of cloth.

He is tall, with slender calves and ankles visible under the fabric, and every line is just right.

But unlike his honey-colored body, his expression was stern and solemn, like an archangel who was in a high position but very conscientious, and his seriousness somehow revealed a vibrant sexual aura.

...What am I thinking about.

“…”

Yael put his fist to his lips, trying to ease the unspeakable embarrassment.

The author has something to say:

Yeah·I love brain supplements·Yeah: Lustful...Oh my god, what am I thinking...cute...No, stop thinking (Pain Mask jpg.)

Suddenly I wondered if I wrote it too plainly? Would it look like a running account? (Cat Universe) No, I have to remember my goal at all times: to speak softly, speak reasonably, and speak!