I'm Undercover [Quick Transmigration]

Seeing Meng Yan's solemn expression, Mo Cheng didn't dare to delay for a moment. After responding, he immediately headed towards Song Min's residence.

Meng Yan put the little Song Shizhi on the bed, and began to look at the scars on his body.Falling from a high-rise, after the body touches the ground, it is inevitable that there will be abrasions.Song Shizhi's body had a lot of scratch marks all over his body, the most serious ones were his two fleshy front feet.The oozing blood was mixed with dust, and the flesh and hair were all stuck together, making the original white fur even more filthy.

When Meng Yan saw this situation, his heart ached and trembled.

Song Shizhi in front of him is so young, as if he could be destroyed with a flick of a finger.If I hadn't seen it in time, I'm afraid he would have left this world long ago.Thinking of this, Meng Yan was even more frightened.

"Leader, Doctor Song has arrived."

Song Min hurried over with Mo Cheng, but found that Meng Yan was standing beside the bed intact, and couldn't help feeling puzzled.

When Meng Yan heard this, he immediately turned around and looked over.Without Meng Yan's cover, Song Min saw that there seemed to be something lying on the Nuoda wooden bed.Song Min stepped forward, only to realize that it was a scarred kitten.

"...Leader, this is?" Song Min had vaguely noticed his treatment target and asked aloud.

"Show him quickly." Seeing his hesitation, Meng Yan said.

Song Min saw that the leader's eyes were really sharp, but he didn't bother to ask more questions, so he hurriedly leaned halfway to the bed and opened it carefully.

He usually looks at people, and he has never treated any small animals.For Song Shizhi, the force he opened was a bit too heavy.Feeling the pain in the coma, Song Shizhi immediately murmured.Seeing this situation, Meng Yan immediately reached out to stop Song Min's movements.

"Be gentle with me, don't hurt him!"

When Song Min heard this, he couldn't help muttering in his heart.How did this usually decisive leader suddenly become so delicate and gentle?How could he be so attached to this kitten?It's really weird.

Although Song Min thought so in his heart, the movements of his hands still slowed down.Song Min is the descendant of the genius doctor Song Sheng, and his medical skills are naturally extremely superb.Although the object of his diagnosis and treatment is a kitten, it is not difficult for him.After a while, he came to a conclusion.

"This kitten seems to have fallen from a height, and the internal organs have been greatly damaged. Not only that, the bones of his left foot should also be broken. Although it is not life-threatening, it needs to be healed slowly."

When Meng Yan heard this, his frown, which was already frowning, became even more frowned.

"How do we do it now?" There was a trace of tension and distress in his tone.Song Min and Meng Yan are about the same age and have known each other for more than ten years.Although within the same religion, Song Min referred to him as the "Leader of the League", but the relationship between the two in private is good.

Having known him for such a long time, why has Song Min ever seen him like this?

He reached out his hand to cover the smile on his lips, and then said, "I'll prepare some herbal medicine, take it internally and apply it externally, and it will be all right in a few days. However, you have to find a woman in the church and wipe it with hot water Body. We men are too strong."

As soon as Song Min finished speaking, Meng Yan retorted, "No need, I'll just wipe him off. Mo Cheng, bring me a basin of hot water. And you..." Meng Yan looked at Zheng Zheng with a surprised face Song Min, "Hurry up and get me some medicine."

"Yes, lord, the subordinates are taking orders." Song Min was very depressed when he heard his tone.

...It's your daughter-in-law again, why are you so nervous?What a fuss.

Song Min thought about it, but still obeyed Meng Yan's wishes, and quickly headed towards his medicine room to prepare medicinal herbs.

……

Mo Cheng quickly brought the hot water over, and Meng Yan sat on the head of the bed, looking at Song Shizhi, who was still unconscious, with a sharp look in his eyes, "Mo Cheng, tell Meng Lang, apart from shutting your doors and thinking about your mistakes .Copy the "Secret Heart Sutra" for me ten times a day, and if you can't finish it, don't eat or sleep!"

"Yes." Mo Cheng replied.

... This young master has really offended the leader this time.Has the lord ever been so angry?The young master disliked these copying and writing the most, and the leader asked him to do it... It was clear that he was deliberately punishing the young master.

"You back off." Meng Yan dismissed Mo Cheng, then reached out to pick up a clean cloth, soaked it in hot water, and wrung it dry.He stretched out his hand and carefully wiped Song Shizhi's body.

After cleaning up the blood stains all over Song Shizhi's body, Meng Yan breathed a sigh of relief.He took the brocade quilt on the side and folded it into two layers.One layer was laid by Song Shizhi, and the other layer was used to cover the opponent's body.

Looking at Song Shizhi's small lips and red nose tip, Meng Yan couldn't help but smile.He couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her, then murmured, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

……

When Song Shizhi woke up again, the pain in his whole body had been reduced by more than half.He nestled under the quilt, and the warm feeling made him feel very comfortable.The familiar sandalwood scent on the quilt woke Song Shizhi a lot. He remembered the lover he had seen before he fell into a coma, and immediately couldn't help sticking his head out of the quilt.

Song Shizhi tried to move his body, but found that his left leg was wrapped in a layer of fabric.Song Shizhi lowered his head and sniffed, only to find that the fabric smelled of herbs.However, with the left leg covered in such a way, the already chubby little short leg is even more interesting.Song Shizhi stared at his 'extremely thick' calf, and was stunned for a while before he fully accepted the fact.

...Looks like I hurt my leg when I was dropped.

...By the way, where is he now, my lover?

Song Shizhi remembered the face he saw before he fell into a coma, and immediately became anxious.

He moved his body and came to the edge of the bed. He looked down at the height of the bed from the ground, and at his own short legs, feeling a bit embarrassed for a while.Just as he was hesitating, the door of the room was opened.

Song Shizhi looked at the face of the visitor, and immediately shouted loudly.

--You're here!

"Meow~meow~"

Meng Yan was holding a small bowl of concoction, and when he saw Song Shizhi sitting by the bed, he immediately walked forward.He put the small bowl containing the concoction on one side, and then reached out and hugged Song Shizhi.

"When did you wake up? Is there any discomfort?" Meng Yan asked two questions in succession before realizing that Song Shizhi at this moment couldn't speak.For a while, Meng Yan was in some difficulty. How should he communicate in the future?

Song Shizhi looked at his expression and obviously guessed what he was thinking.

He moved in front of Meng Yan, stuck out his tongue, and licked his lips carefully.There were countless small thorns on the cat's tongue, but Song Shizhi's tongue was too soft, so after licking it like this, it made Meng Yan a little itchy.

Seeing the other party's lips being licked by him, Song Shizhi was satisfied and said, "Meow~"

Seeing this, Meng Yan smiled.He tentatively said, "Shizhi, you can understand what I'm saying, can't you? If you can understand, please call me?"

"Meow~"

Song Shizhi, who understood, followed suit very cooperatively.Seeing this, Meng Yan couldn't help but rubbed his head, and asked again, "Is it still uncomfortable? Say once if it's uncomfortable, and twice if it's more comfortable."

"Meow~meow~" Song Shizhi responded again.

Only then did Meng Yan feel relieved, "You have suffered serious internal injuries, and you must rest well. I asked someone to boil some medicine for you, and you have to drink it."

Song Shiyi heard the word 'medicine juice', and immediately got down on the ground and covered his mouth with his little paw.

"Ow~!"

This time Meng Yan quickly understood what he meant, "No, you have to drink!"

"Ow~!"

- don't drink!

"Only after drinking can we eat small fish porridge." Meng Yan raised his eyebrows and said.When Song Shizhi heard this, he wanted to refuse.But as a cat, his instinctive desire for fish food still defeated him, "Woo~" He swallowed hard, trying to resist the temptation of this delicacy.Unexpectedly, Mo Cheng, who came right away, had already brought over the cooked fish porridge.Song Shizhi was so tempted by the scent that he gave up struggling immediately.

"Meow~"

—Okay, I'll take the medicine.

Meng Yan understood what he meant, and immediately handed the small bowl containing the concoction to his mouth.Song Shizhi's eyes widened, and he reluctantly glanced at Meng Yan, then resignedly stuck out his tongue, and began to lick it again and again.

Song Shizhi took a few sips before he was overwhelmed by the bitter taste of the medicine.He stared at Meng Yan with wide eyes, and there seemed to be a trace of grievance in his pale yellow pupils, "Meow~meow~ow~"

—I've already had it.

"No, I have to finish the drink." Meng Yan was unmoved, and said to him again.

Mo Cheng, who was standing by the side, saw this scene, and immediately felt a small drum in his heart.

It's over, it's over, the leader is probably sick... actually talking to a cat?

Resigned to his fate, Song Shizhi no longer struggled, so he had to bury his little head in the bowl and lick the concoction hard.After licking the concoction in the bowl, he looked up at Meng Yan.

"Meow~meow~"

- I'm done drinking!

Meng Yan stared at Song Shizhi's eyes, saw a trace of mist in his eye sockets, couldn't help but stretched out his hand to caress, "Why do you still hate taking medicine so much?" As soon as he finished speaking, he brought the small fish porridge from the side , and handed it to Song Shizhi's mouth again.

The bowl of small fish porridge in front of him was still filled with a little bit of heat, and the fragrance penetrated into Song Shizhi's nose together.Song Shizhi, who was made miserable by the concoction, immediately stretched out his tongue to lick it, but he just took a sip, then immediately howled and stepped back several steps.And because the mattress was too soft, I fell on the bed.The chubby Song Shizhi struggled to get up, then quickly covered his mouth and looked at Meng Yan.

The chubby pupils became more and more bright against the water light, like a silent accusation.

Meng Yan was a little confused by his series of actions, so he heard Mo Cheng on the side say, "Leader, maybe this bowl of porridge is too hot. This cat's tongue is afraid of being scalded."

Meng Yan was reminded by him and immediately understood.Seeing Song Shizhi's wrinkled and wronged appearance, he couldn't help laughing out loud, "That's right, I forgot about it. You cat tongue."

Song Shizhi became even more unhappy when he heard his ridicule.He kept yelling for warnings, but his voice of 'ooohooohoo' was really not deterrent to Meng Yan's ears.

"Mo Cheng, you step back first." Meng Yan dismissed Mo Cheng, then picked up a small spoon, took a mouthful of porridge, blew it cool, and handed it to Song Shizhi's mouth again.This time, Song Shizhi ate his fill with satisfaction.

After eating, Song Shizhi lay down on Meng Yan's body with his stomach open.Meng Yan stretched out his hand to caress his belly, and seeing him squinting his eyes in satisfaction, he couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

"Shizhi." Meng Yan called softly.After Song Shizhi heard the sound, he immediately opened his eyes and looked at the other party.

Seeing his cute appearance, Meng Yan had a flash of emotion in his eyes, and he said, "Do you want to know what my world is called?"

"Meow~"

--certainly.

Meng Yan heard his answer, and said slowly, "My name is Meng Yan."

The author has something to say: Let me explain, the task of this world is to transform the persimmon into a human form within the territory of the human race.As for the system asking him to go to the same religion, it's only because that's where Gong is located. After all, the world of Persimmon is a bit weak as a kitten.The identities of Gongshou in each world are different. This world is just that Gong just became the leader of the martial arts, so the task of making Shizi looks relatively simple.However, pills are not so easy to get~ (The system only says that there may be Juxing Pills in the same religion, but it does not mean that there must be Juxing Pills.)

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It may be a bit busy in the next few days, but the manuscripts are ready and will be sent automatically on time~