Chapter 257 The Boss's Cat in His Palm 46
Seeing that she was in so much pain, Pei Ji took her to the hospital.
However, there was no other way but for the little dumpling to get through it on its own.
There are suppressant powders available, but they only suppress the symptoms temporarily and can have a negative impact on a baby's health.
Pei Ji put aside what he was doing and stayed with the little dumpling to get through this difficult time together.
On the third day, Song Jinhuan nestled in Pei Ji's arms, whimpering and meowing, each meow longer and more delicate than the last.
"Three pounds, it feels so bad~"
Sanjin: "Host, hang in there! If you can get through this, you'll be able to take human form!"
Song Jinhuan suddenly felt that she could hold on for a little longer.
Waves of restlessness emanated from the deepest part of my body, like ants gnawing at the bones buried beneath my flesh.
"Meow~"
Its cries were helpless and pitiful.
Even so, the little dumpling did not give up her desire for money.
The crisp sound of coins dropping on the floor can always be heard indoors.
At these times, the little dumpling would drag her extremely uncomfortable body and, right under the man's nose, secretly hide them under the bed.
On the fourth day, the little dumpling's appetite decreased, and it nestled in Pei Ji's arms, whimpering softly.
On the fifth day, the little dumpling was slightly better than the previous day, but still couldn't muster any energy.
On the sixth day, the little dumpling's appetite returned somewhat. Seeing this, Re Pei opened her favorite can of food. When he saw that she had eaten more than half of it, the man's furrowed brows relaxed.
Finally, on the seventh day, Song Jinhuan clearly felt that her body was not so uncomfortable anymore, and she even felt a little relaxed.
I was extremely hungry and extremely sleepy.
Because of the situation these past few days, I haven't had a good night's sleep or a proper meal.
After eating a can of food and half a bowl of cat food, she deliberately found a corner that Pei Ji almost never went to and curled up to sleep.
It was so soft and comfortable there, the light was dim, and the atmosphere felt so familiar.
A strong sense of security.
Pei Ji had noticed the little dumpling wandering around the room the day before, as if it were looking for something.
So I specially made a little corner in the closet and pushed all the hanging clothes aside.
Then open a cabinet door.
Sure enough, the little dumpling was visibly happy when she found out.
After watching the little dumpling go inside, he closed the cabinet door, padded it with clothes underneath, leaving a small gap to help it push open from the inside.
Then he lay on the bed, watching over the little dumpling in the closet.
Sanjin realized the time was right for transformation and informed the host: "Host, quickly find a place, it's time to transform!"
Song Jinhuan was half asleep when she heard Sanjin's words. She twitched her ears and mumbled, "Don't worry, I've already found it."
Sanjin glanced at the situation in the small world and asked hesitantly, "Does the host know what kind of place he has found?"
Its deep green cat eyes were half-open, and the place it was in was dimly lit, with only a small sliver of light coming in from outside the door.
There's a door, and it's a square-shaped place...
"It's a small room, don't worry, Pei Ji won't be here."
Sanjin: Yes, Pei Ji is definitely not here. It would be a real inconvenience for his long legs and arms to squeeze in with his size.
Sure enough, as the host's body shrank, his senses became dulled regarding the size of normal furniture.
However, the time for transformation has come.
It...it believes its host has the ability to handle everything!
The transformation wasn't as mysterious as she had imagined. Almost as soon as she closed her eyes and opened them again, Song Jinhuan saw her furry paws turn into delicate, white hands.
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