Chapter 186 Extra: Metamorphosis (9)
The next second, Cong Chun on the bed suddenly woke up, his droopy dog-like eyes looking somewhat confused.
A moment later, Cong Chun stared intently at the suitcase not far away, and Duan Mingxiao, standing to the side, sighed inwardly that something was wrong.
Before he was fully awake, Cong Chun suddenly pounced on him, the boy wrapping his strong, thin arms around Duan Mingxiao like a clingy puppy.
A moment later, Cong Chun's words exploded in Duan Mingxiao's ears like a thunderclap.
"Mom, don't go."
The young master froze, "Huh? Mom? What's this?"
The boy lowered his eyes, his long raven feathers falling naturally as he looked at Cong Chun, who was nestled in his arms, his expression somewhat obscure.
However, a hint of indulgence, which he himself was unaware of, flashed in the young master's eyes.
The person in front of me is really a little fool, but he's stronger than I expected.
Feeling the other person's burning body temperature seemed to be the best explanation for why the other person was clinging to him and calling him "Mom".
This little fool has a cold but doesn't realize it, and he even mistakes this tough, strong man for his mother. He's simply insane.
Besides, Duan Mingxiao isn't some kind-hearted Guanyin Bodhisattva; he'll definitely pretend he didn't see it, since it's none of his business if his brain gets fried.
The next second, Duan Mingxiao turned his head and took a deep look.
He doesn't care!
I don't know how much time has passed.
Inside the village clinic, a clanging sound rang out as a man surnamed Duan kicked open the small wooden door, about half a person's height, used to keep livestock out.
The crew members were all sleeping like logs. Duan Mingxiao casually pulled a coat out of his suitcase and wrapped it around himself.
On the way, I met a villager who wasn't sleeping and asked him where the village clinic was.
Duan Mingxiao practically carried the person over. The old village doctor, still half asleep, turned on the light, looked at the two of them, and sounded somewhat annoyed.
"What's the matter?"
Hearing this tone, Duan Mingxiao was furious.
Why go to a clinic for no reason? This doctor must be out of his mind!
Duan Mingxiao gave him a cold look, then, remembering that he was still holding someone in his arms, decided not to argue with him.
If the village doctor is mentally challenged, he might just make Cong Chun mentally challenged.
It's fine if he's cured of his idiocy, but the young master is afraid that this idiot will keep bothering him.
Tch, she was just calling me "Mommy" the moment before.
Even though Cong Chun had a high fever, his mind cleared up at that moment.
Moreover, it was an unexpected clarity of mind.
He remembered the suitcase he had seen earlier, and the boy immediately struggled, grabbing Duan Mingxiao's sleeve with little strength, and asked softly. The boy's face was flushed, and he had a fever.
Are you leaving tonight?
Upon hearing this, Duan Mingxiao immediately raised his hand and covered Cong Chun's mouth.
The next second, the soft touch of his palm against his lips made Duan Mingxiao's eyes widen suddenly, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
Duan Mingxiao snapped out of his daze. The production crew wasn't there, so why was he so nervous?
Even if the production crew were here, he wouldn't need to be nervous. He was just leaving, regardless of who they were.
Meanwhile, Duan Mingxiao's live stream room suddenly started up again.
【Wait, aren't they all supposed to be resting at night? Why is Firecracker Bro's livestream still on?】
A bad feeling crept in; here comes the show.
Viewers in the live stream could only see two lonely suitcases placed inside the room, and the person talking quietly with the staff. By then, some people had already realized what was going on.
[Oh my god, White Hair Bro probably tried to escape in the middle of the night and got caught by the production crew.]
[This is hilarious! Poor White-Haired Bro, hahaha!]
Wow, this is exciting! I didn't expect the nighttime show to be even more amazing than the daytime one.
Immediately afterwards, the popularity of Duan Mingxiao's live stream continued to rise.
The production team has already sent people out to find Duan Mingxiao, and Jiang Feng and Xia Lili's live streams have also started simultaneously. Since it's still so early, the production team suggested that the two of them interact with the viewers in their live streams.
The other two live streams had a cheerful atmosphere, but Duan Dashaoye's live stream was a thrilling chase.
No one knew where Duan Mingxiao had gone.
Several male staff members inquired with villagers they encountered along the way and finally obtained a clue.
On the other side, inside a small clinic.
Cong Chun took his temperature, and the old village doctor at the small clinic prescribed him some antipyretics.
Then it was time to pay, and Cong Chun cautiously tugged at Duan Mingxiao's sleeve again.
"Do you...do you have any money? My money is in the metal box under the bed."
"Could you pay for my medicine first? I'll pay you back when I get back."
"I wouldn't lie."
Please, please.
The boy sounded troubled, his small face tilted up, his brows furrowed, as if afraid that Duan Mingxiao would disagree.
Duan Mingxiao pursed his lips. He was just causing trouble for him. Fine, he would play the good guy to the end. After all, there weren't many kind people like him.
However, the young master didn't have any cash on him, so Duan Mingxiao looked at the disheveled old village doctor in front of him and spoke.
"Old man, where's your barcode scanner?"
The old village doctor looked somewhat puzzled.
The young master patiently explained it again.
"It's a machine for scanning QR codes to transfer money."
As he spoke, Duan Mingxiao pulled out a smart phone watch, which is currently the most popular among students. It can make calls, make electronic payments, and even chat and video call with friends.
When Ms. Yun put the watch in his suitcase and handed over the contraband, she didn't mention that he also had to hand it over.
Yun Lan Shuang originally wanted him to wear it on his wrist so he could use the smartwatch to call his mother when he missed her, but Duan Mingxiao thought it was silly to wear the watch on his wrist.
It's not like they're calling it "little wisdom" anymore; "little mentally challenged" would be more accurate.
The old village doctor blew on his beard and simply said no.
"What strange and unusual things? I don't have any here."
"Where are your two children's parents? Call them over here right now."
"No credit allowed."
Duan Mingxiao frowned slightly upon hearing this.
Cong Chun, who was standing nearby, hurriedly explained that he was a villager and would not fail to repay the money.
He was going back to get the money, but the old village doctor insisted that the two parents come over, fearing that the two would run away and not pay. Once they left, who would he complain to?
Upon hearing this, the eldest young master frowned even more deeply.
The old village doctor looked at Duan Mingxiao with his shrewd eyes.
"You have too much temper, I won't treat you anymore."
Duan Mingxiao was furious. Who did this slovenly old man think he was?
"You old geezer, I don't trust your medical skills. What if he goes crazy when we get back?"
"You old codger, with one foot in the grave, you don't even have a QR code scanner."
No sooner had the words left his mouth than the old man and the young man started pointing fingers and cursing at each other inside the small clinic, their voices incredibly loud.
The two exchanged insults that were never the same, and Duan Mingxiao admitted that he had met his match today.
Cong Chun, who was standing to the side, felt even more dizzy listening to this.
The village doctor is a good person, and the little guest is a good person too. The two of you should stop arguing.
Cong Chun silently opened the fever reducer and swallowed it.
The boy rested his head on his long, slender fingers, sitting quietly in his chair, watching the two argue.
Once the little guest has tired of making noise, he takes him back to sleep.
Just then, the production crew arrived.
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