The monster doctor is also quite annoyed. He was doing well in his own instance, working from nine to six, with few patients. Because the instance level was low, there were many humans coming to grind experience, and he could eat his fill.
But now, well, these two monsters insist on rushing in, tearing the hospital director apart, carrying away the entire hospital building, and nailing the whole building and its inhabitants to the S-level instance. As a result, he now has many more patients, can't slack off, and has to be watched by two god-level monsters while treating their cubs.
Damn it, how is he going to explain to two monsters who don't even know that humans need medicine when they get sick that the cub's cancer is incurable?
He was afraid that if he said those words, it wouldn't be his son who would die first.
The doctor himself looked pitiful and in need of help, but he was still carefully prescribing medicine for the cubs, trying to stabilize their condition.
Qianyuan was terrified of taking medicine. While his father and brother were outside, he secretly tugged at the doctor's sleeve and whispered his plea:
"Uncle, can you not prescribe the medicine? I won't die, please, please, uncle, you're such a good person."
The doctor smiled slightly and said without hesitation for a second: "No."
The cub plan failed, and the little boy's shoulders slumped, looking like the sky had fallen.
The doctor found it amusing to see Qianyuan acting so cautiously at such a young age, so he coaxed him, "I'll prescribe you some sweet medicine later, it won't be bitter."
The cub looked at him seriously: "These kinds of things are for kids, you can't fool me."
The doctor pinched his cheek: "Aren't you just a child? We're just kidding you."
cub: ...
Are the doctors in this game's dungeons reliable?
Seeing that there was no way to persuade the doctor, and thinking about the cubs who would have to take medicine endlessly, she dared to overcome her fear and ask the person in her head.
He tapped his forehead, as if to say he was knocking on the door.
He covered his ears mysteriously, and the little one always thought that this way his voice would be locked inside his head, allowing the system to hear him:
"The person in my head, I don't want to drink bitter medicine, please, please."
The cubs are now incredibly adept at feigning helplessness, and their skills are remarkably smooth and mature.
The main system wanted to persuade Qianyuan to give up on this idea, but he was now facing a cub whose speech he could only understand half of.
"Fool."
The system muttered a curse under its breath, but after a while, it still told Qianyuan, "I've reduced the bitterness level for you, so you can drink the medicine now."
"By the way, now you don't have to be a picky eater anymore."
The system would secretly check on Qianyuan every now and then, so it knew all about the cub's picky eating habits and its dislike of bitter melon.
The smile that the cub was about to display froze on its face.
He crossed his arms, and the system could tell at a glance that the little guy was about to get angry, so it immediately said, "If you continue to be picky about food, I'll cancel the debugging."
The cub pouted, as if it had suffered some great injustice, and after a long while reluctantly nodded: "Okay."
The baby was led outside by the doctor after his appointment.
Seeing his son looking listless, the older brother questioned the doctor again.
The method involves using the doll's silk threads to strangle the other person's neck while politely smiling and asking, "What's wrong with the little one? Did you bully him?"
The doctor who took the blame for the system for no reason: No, you guys are the ones who are sick!
But the doctor didn't dare refer them to a psychiatrist, and could only shake his head in utter dismay: "No, no! I have excellent medical ethics. Look at my bald head, that's proof of my experience!"
To prove their innocence, the doctor even took off his wig.
The elder brother then put away the silk thread with some skepticism and picked up the cub.
The cubs, however, had already been drawn to the doctor's shiny bald head.
The system hadn't left yet, and seeing that the cub wanted to touch the doctor's wig, it quickly coaxed the cub away.
"What an idiot. Some things are matters of adult pride that shouldn't be touched."
The cub didn't understand. It patted its head and said, "You're not being honest. You clearly don't dislike me, yet you're scolding me."
"I'm going to hate you."
The main system, which is always cautious, serious, and impartial in enforcing the law, immediately went offline upon hearing such words from the cub.
Of course, he would never admit that it was an accident that caused his hand to slip.
He would never let anyone know that he was currently searching for "The Art of Soothing Children".
Therefore, the main system uses three firewalls to block its browsing history.
Furthermore, his records will be automatically deleted when he dies, leaving no trace.
He can die, but he cannot die.
His elite image must not be ruined.
As the main system was thinking this, it heard a knock on the door outside its own space:
"Space Express, delivered on time~ Hello Mr. Ren, your baby comfort toy has arrived. Are you home?"
The main system's face darkened as it considered the possibility of hacking the courier company and causing the courier system to crash.
As for the cub, although he can now bravely face taking medicine, his father and brother, knowing that he is not yet well, are keeping a very close eye on him.
I'm afraid that if I look away, the little eye will disappear into thin air.
They've also become much more clingy to their cub than before, as if they've developed a cub hunger disorder, especially the father. It's probably because the father has always believed that he's the one who made the cub sick, so he's been trying to make it up to the cub. Now he tries to say "I love you, baby" ten thousand times a day, mimicking the cub's words.
"Baby, eat your food, Daddy loves you."
"Daddy loves, my adorable baby."
"Daddy loves the baby the most, loves the baby the most..."
They love even the baby's breathing.
The cubs gradually went from being moved at first, to becoming numb after hearing it so many times.
The main reason is that Dad talks about it so much that he's practically turned the melody of those few words into a song.
Even the lullaby for the cubs is this.
Now the child feels that his father still "loves" him even in his dreams.
The father's overly heavy love finally made the cub feel suffocated.
He was almost always held in his father's arms, no matter where they went or what they were doing, and his father would cuddle with him whenever he thought of him, and would repeat "I love you" to him over and over again...
The kid feels like he's becoming just another baby accessory for his dad.
It wasn't tied to her waistband, but rather cherished and comfortably held in her father's arms.
This is where the advantage of having multiple hands becomes apparent; parents can easily manage chores while taking care of their children.
It is recommended to promote this.
Unfortunately, apart from those dungeon bosses that come with offspring from the start, none of the others have offspring.
So all they could think was how terrifying it was that the father who would occasionally appear to devour the dungeon, with his arms outstretched in a benevolent manner.
For a long time, the monsters were terrified, and everyone was on edge. They were even frightened by the sight of animals with a bit more flesh. This left humans bewildered, and they began buying plastic spiders, toy octopuses, and other self-defense items...
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