Gu Qiqi was wearing a big mask. She leaned against the bed and hugged the boy gently.

In her arms, the little boy could tilt his head to facilitate the flow of the medicine into his mouth.

Gu Qiqi held a small soft spoon and scooped a small mouthful of medicine before gently feeding it into the corner of the boy’s mouth.

Unfortunately, the boy had no intention of swallowing it.

The medicine spilled all over her.

She didn’t find it dirty or give up. Instead, she patiently scooped a small mouthful of medicine again.

Now that she had experience, the medicine used was even less than before.

As she pried open the boy’s lips, she coaxed him gently in his ear, “Little boy, be good…”

She wanted to sing a children’s song to the boy, but she suddenly realized that she had no experience in coaxing children.

Helpless, she could only signal to Gong Jue, “Hurry up! Sing a few lines for the boy to let him relax. Perhaps he can cooperate with us to drink the medicine.”

Gong Jue’s face stiffened.

The doctors and nurses around him rubbed their noses and couldn’t help but laugh.

They had never seen the cold Chief sing a children’s song before!

Let alone singing a children’s song, they had never heard Master Jue sing a normal song before.

Master Jue’s cold and fierce aura seemed to be very disconnected from singing.

For a moment, everyone was curious about what Gong Jue would do.

Gong Jue’s Adam’s apple bobbed. “He’s unconscious. How can he hear the singing?”

“Then, you don’t understand. He can hear you. Otherwise, why do doctors always encourage family members to talk more to comatose people? Alright, hurry up.” Gu Qiqi was slightly angry.

Everyone thought to themselves that Doctor Gu was dead meat for daring to argue with Master Jue like this!

However, in the very next second, everyone’s jaws dropped.

Gong Jue replied gloomily, “Okay.”

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Then, he really opened his mouth and sang a children’s song. “Sleep, sleep, my darling…”

His words were perfect as he sang the children’s song like a military song!

Gu Qiqi’s lips twitched. “I didn’t ask you to sing this kind of song. Your rhythm is too standard. Can you be more emotional and warm?”

“Yes.” Gong Jue cleared his throat and changed to another song. “Little darling, sleep quickly. I’ll be by your side in your dream. I’ll laugh with you and sleep with you. You have me to lean on…”

Everyone couldn’t hold back their laughter anymore.

Three black lines appeared on Gu Qiqi’s forehead. “Gong Jue, we’re trying to wake the boy up, not coax him to sleep. Can you stop singing songs to make people sleep?”

Gong Jue was quite hurt. He thought that he sang well.

Weren’t all children’s songs used to coax children to sleep?

However, since his wife had spoken, he should change to another song!

What should he change it to?

Gong Jue had an idea. “Pull the carrot. Pull the carrot. Little girl, come quickly. Come and help us pull the carrot…”

How was it? This carrot pulling song was very rhythmic, emotional, and warm. The main point was that it wouldn’t make people sleep!

It satisfied the requirements, right?

Gu Qiqi was completely speechless!

Alright, it turned out that the Chief wasn’t good at coaxing children either!

Gong Jue pointed at the boy’s lips smugly. “He drank it! Look, he drank it… Isn’t my song very effective?!”

Gu Qiqi was speechless. Could you not be so childish as to seek praise, Chief?

The boy felt as if he had fallen into a dark well. He kept walking, but he couldn’t get out.

He fumbled around and wanted to call for help, but he couldn’t make a sound.

He tilted his head and listened. Suddenly, he heard a commotion. It seemed to be the voice of the vixen. “Little boy, you can do it. Persevere… Drink more…”

When he tried to hear it again, it was gone.

He tried his best to widen his eyes and consciously swallow his saliva.

Vixen, what did you make me drink?