Uma Musume, Master of Love

The sun god suddenly felt that he shouldn't meddle in this matter.

A person with an extremely high fever can do things that are unimaginably obscene. $峮. Incredible things.

When my cuckoo bird was sick with COVID-19, it had a fever of 43.3 degrees Celsius. At that time, it clung to the headboard of the bed and gnawed on it for half an hour, eventually chewing off a piece of the table corner.

Chapter 75 Fever? Aroused...

Within Treson Academy, Da Tuo Sun God is widely recognized as one of the most enthusiastic and lively individuals, but this time, the horse girl she encountered left her somewhat at a loss.

Firstly, Huiyi was sick with a fever, and her temperature was still quite high when touched. Secondly, her fever had made her delirious, and no matter how much they tried to persuade her, she refused to move an inch.

Huiyi seemed to snap out of his daze for a moment, slapping his burning cheeks with both hands, his fingers almost poking the Sun God's nose: "I understand, superheroes need to maintain a mysterious identity among ordinary people... and Ocean Ranger, you are a staunch defender of this rule... but so am I!"

"You, you, you... Stop talking! Come with me to the infirmary! Waaah—someone please help me get her away!" The Sun God grabbed Huiyi's arm but found that her feet and slippers seemed to be nailed to the concrete, no matter how much she pulled, they wouldn't budge.

For the sun goddess, taking care of children or inviting aliens to a party is a piece of cake, but taking care of patients is outside her comfort zone, because her thick-skinned nature doesn't allow her to do such delicate work!

Huiyi exhaled a hot breath, then spread his fingers and covered his face with one hand, chuckling softly: "Go ask around on one street in Night City and find out who's the father... They say there are no living legends here, but aren't I one!"

"Ugh—! I don't care anymore! Although it might be a little offensive, I'm sorry! I'll apologize after you've sobered up!" The Sun God couldn't take it anymore, so he bent down and pressed his shoulder against Huiyi's lower abdomen, then wrapped his arms around her legs and lifted the little white horse onto his shoulder with a little effort.

"Ugh!! You pervert...! I'm just a working stiff from 6 am to 10 pm with no savings, why are you kidnapping me?! Put me down! Otherwise, my good buddy Roger will never let you go!" Huiyi patted the back of the Sun God, but the force was weak and powerless, and after patting for a while, he also stopped moving.

Sun God, pulling at her pajamas to prevent any 18G exposure, rushed to the infirmary. Without even opening the door, he kicked it open and gently placed Huiyi on the hospital bed.

"Doctor! Please save her! If she keeps burning up, her brain will be ruined!" The Sun God leaned against the wall, panting heavily. He couldn't help but gasp when he saw Doctor Ma still taking her temperature. Was it really necessary to measure such an absurdly high temperature that could be felt with the hand?

The doctor had already prepared a fast-acting injection and several IV drips when she received the call from Sun God, but she was also surprised when she saw the fever, because she had never seen a racehorse girl with a fever of 43 degrees Celsius in all her years of practicing medicine in Tressen... How long had it been delayed for it to become so serious?

"43 degrees... It's amazing that she could even make it to Central Avenue and you still managed to run into her. Sigh. There are always so many troublesome girls in a college." The doctor asked Sun God to help turn Huiyi over so that her buttocks were facing up. He then took the prepared injection and used an alcohol swab to wipe Huiyi's buttocks to disinfect them.

"Uh... Don't look... Call me after the doctor finishes the injection, I'll go contact her trainer first!" Sun God covered his eyes with his hands to avoid the scene of the injection, turned his back to the two of them, took out his phone and easily obtained Kitahara Jones's contact information using his vast network of contacts, and then made a call.

"Ugh!! Who attacked me with an embroidery needle?! Are you the rooster?! Where is the scorpion demon?!"

Suddenly a wail came from behind. The sun god's ears folded back to his scalp, unable to bear listening... This must mean the doctor has inserted the needle...! Needles are indeed terrifying.

The call was answered at that moment. Kitahara, still wondering who this stranger was calling, asked, "Moses? May I ask who you are...?"

The Sun God, as if grasping at a straw, babbled on and on, followed by a piercing scream from behind: "Trainer Kitahara Jones, right? Come to the infirmary! Your horse lady has a high fever and is unconscious and talking nonsense..."

"Ugh! I was only ever pricked with needles by other kids when I was in the orphanage—!"

The Sun God looked terrified and continued, "If she doesn't come soon, I'm afraid she'll attack the doctor after the injection!"

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The call ended, and Kitahara's brain was still in a daze. A few seconds later, he finally came to his senses and hurriedly said goodbye to Naze Fumino and Daisho: "Kira has had a little trouble in the infirmary, I have to go there right away! Excuse me!"

Huiyi, infirmary, something happened... Upon hearing the keywords from Beiyuan, Da Zhensheng's ears perked up. She stopped doing sit-ups abruptly, then got up and followed Beiyuan's footsteps.

"Trainer, I want to go too... Huiyi is my roommate after all, I'll make up for the training I missed myself..." Da Zhen disappeared at the end of the training field without waiting for Naise's reply, perhaps a little afraid that Naise would disagree?

Naze pressed her fist against her forehead and smiled helplessly, shocked that this girl was unexpectedly concerned about Huiyi Baiju... She wasn't heartless, so why was she running so fast?

The speed of the great shock was much faster than that of Kitahara. Once it entered a straight line, it overtook her. Kitahara only felt a dark shadow dart past, and had no chance to see the shadow's profile at all.

The journey to the infirmary was nothing compared to the sheer speed of the shockwave; she practically rammed the door open like a sun god, asking directly, "Where's Huiyi? What happened to her? Is she alright?"

"She had a high fever, but she's already had a fever-reducing injection. A few IV drips should do the trick. But who are you?" The doctor was writing a prescription when he looked up, thinking it was Kitahara trainer, but instead saw a black-haired racehorse girl he'd never seen before.

Da Zhenhan hurriedly explained, "I'm Huiyi's roommate. Her trainer will be here soon. It's good that everything is alright..." With his tense heart relaxed, Da Zhenhan let out a breath and sat down on the small stool. His gaze shifted to the face of the sleeping Huiyi and he couldn't move away.

With rosy cheeks, a slightly open mouth, and eyebrows that trembled from time to time, Huiyi looked somewhat like a delicate beauty who had been sick for many years, which made Da Zhenheng a little lost in thought.

"Oh my...you like her~?" The sun god rested his chin on his hand, his nose twitching, and he could smell the scent of unrequited love in the air.

"Huh?! No... don't talk nonsense, I'm just concerned about her as her roommate... and she doesn't even care about herself." The great shock turned to look at the Sun God, but his rebuttal was somewhat hesitant.

I ate lunch at noon and slept until now... cough cough, I think I slept a little too much.

There used to be a pond behind my grandma's house, where lotus flowers would bloom in the summer.

When I was little, I broke off an unripe lotus seedpod and ate it whole, seed and all. In my youthful ignorance, I paid for it with my tongue.

Chapter 76 A Shock: Do You Like Her?

"Oh ho ho~ I see~? Your name is... Great Shock, right! I've heard of you in the new student group on MaTui. My name is DaTuo Sun God. You don't need to treat me like a senior, okay?"

Upon learning that the other party was a senior, she was greatly shocked and slowly emerged from her embarrassment, because in her opinion, since he was a senior, he should be very open-minded about such ambiguous feelings, right?

So, with a great sense of shock, he replied respectfully, "Greetings, Senior Sun God. I was a little nervous when I answered just now... but I really don't like her!"

"Don't touch me! You love me but I don't love you..." Huiyi suddenly shouted again, startling Da Zhenhan and the Sun God, but the next sentence made them relax: "Bitter Snow Ice City...!"

"Is she always like this when she's sick?" the Sun God asked, scratching his cheek in shock. Her only response was a silent shake of her head.

Then, he said with great shock, "Because I haven't seen her sick in more than half a year... This is the first time. I never expected that Huiyi would be sick in this state, and she wouldn't even tell anyone."

Da Zhen was also a little regretful that he hadn’t looked at Huiyi more closely when he left home that morning. Maybe he could have noticed that she had a fever then…?

"I understand, I understand. Now that you're here, I can leave and go to the open-air concert! I'm already late after being delayed for so long...hehe." After saying this, the Sun God made his signature cheering gesture and left the infirmary.

Half a minute later, Kitahara also arrived at the infirmary. When he saw Huiyi on the hospital bed, he felt a headache coming on, but he still completed the medical procedures with the doctor and made the necessary filings.

"It'll take at least half a month to recover from this fever... There are still half a month left, looks like I'll have to give up on the Daily Cup New Horse S." Kitahara walked to the bedside, pressed the back of his hand against Huiyi's forehead, and sighed softly. As a trainer, he wasn't afraid that the horse girls would show their problems, but he was afraid that some horse girls would deliberately act tough and keep everything bottled up inside...

Before this incident, Kitahara thought that Huiyi was a racehorse girl who was easily startled by big and small things, but in reality, she was not like that at all. In essence, she was a racehorse girl who could make trainers book luxury ICU suites.

Upon hearing this, the doctor looked up and suggested, "This child has already made his debut? Then I suggest that he run a maximum of three races in the new Year of the Horse. The children's bodies are not fully developed at this age, and too many races will create hidden dangers of injury."

The doctor's tone suggested that he had mistaken Kitahara for a trainer who used competitions as practice, so Kitahara replied, "I want to too... but this girl is so stubborn that I can't persuade her. After finishing the Mainichi Cup Singapore Marathon S this year, she wants to continue by winning G1 against Hanshin JF."

"Hmm? I remember now... Shine White Horse, right? The one who's been making waves among the newest horse girls... Why are you so eager to race?" the doctor asked. In her mind, racehorse girls who were racing for the Triple Crown wouldn't usually be so eager to compete, would they?

"She wants to make money, that's her only reason, and it's giving me a real headache." Kitahara helplessly spread his hands and chatted with the doctor, while Daishin looked down at his phone, pondering the question the Sun God had just asked...

you like her?

Do I like it? I just care a lot… how can I say I like it? Although my mom keeps urging me to find a responsible trainer at the academy or a suitable horse girl to date…

But this isn't the kind of dramatic unfolding I imagined!

No... we're just classmates... it's just that she's so dazzling that I unconsciously pay attention to her. All horse girls pay attention to dazzling and powerful new stars!

Besides, even if it were true... Huiyi wouldn't even look at a racehorse girl who hasn't even participated in her debut race yet and is still delaying it...?

Every time I go home, my mom urges me to find a partner. I'm so used to it that I'm completely numb to it. How could a good girl like me, who's been a model student since I was little, possibly take the initiative to pursue something like this?!

But then Da Zhen was shocked and thought again, if he also became stronger and showed his potential in the competition, maybe he would also attract Huiyi's attention...?

Although it's hard to say, I'm really shocked to think that having someone like Huiyi, who can cook and is very caring... and who is also a white horse girl, as a partner would be really great!

The more I think about it, the more disgusted I feel. A rising star and a roadside horse girl whose true potential is yet to be seen... Ugh!! I can't keep thinking like this! In that case, let's fight our way to the title of Best Racehorse Girl!!

Shocked, she immediately stood up and left the infirmary with lightning speed, returning to the training ground. Since Beiyuan was already there, with her taking care of Huiyi, nothing would go wrong.

That great shock means seizing every moment to train and improve oneself!

After receiving three IV drips, Huiyi slowly woke up. Her first feeling upon waking was a splitting headache. She could feel the needle in her right hand, so she instinctively used her left hand to touch her body.

But I couldn't find the familiar yet hard phone.

"Damn, my phone was stolen?!" Zhibao's disappearance made her shout, and she sat up despite her headache, only then realizing that she was lying on a hospital bed in the infirmary.

Kitahara put down the magazine and said, "You were still thinking about your phone! You almost got burned into a stupid horse girl! You should have told me if you weren't feeling well this morning, or something bad would have happened..."

"Ugh—! Damn, Kitahara-san, stop nagging me, my head is about to split open…!" Huiyi's mouth was dry, her memory was still stuck a few minutes after she washed her face, and she couldn't remember anything that had happened since then.

Huiyi managed to squeeze out some saliva from his throat and swallow it. When he shook his head, he could still feel the pain of his brain hitting his skull. His right hand, which was receiving an IV drip, was icy cold and it was difficult to even move a finger. Beiyuan handed him a glass of warm water and placed it on the table next to the hospital bed.

Kitahara Kenji gulped down his drink and poured himself another cup. He continued, "Starting today, you need to rest for at least half a month. Don't think about morning exercises or training. We'll talk about competitions and training after you've fully recovered."

"Hmm... what about the Daily Cup? If we don't train, that three or four-meter ramp at Kyoto Equestrian Center..."

“If necessary, I will cancel your departure from the Daily Cup. The premise of all competitions is that you must be healthy before you participate! I will absolutely not let you compete while sick.” Kitahara was unusually serious, leaving no room for negotiation.

At this moment, Huiyi was both lucid and confused. She could only droop her ears and whisper an "oh" before wrapping herself in the blanket and shrinking into it without making a sound.

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Speaking of illness, I'm reminded of something that almost led to me being transported to another world.

I was young that year, around eight years old, when I went to get an IV drip.

As a result, they started putting my medicine in the wrong bottle on the third bottle, and in the end, my whole face turned purple.

The cuckoo bird is really lucky; it's survived from its chicks to now.

Chapter 77 Delicate and Soft

When Beiyuan saw Huiyi pitifully shrink back into the blanket, leaving only her hand with the IV drip sticking out, he realized that she wasn't as troublesome as usual.

Perhaps this proves the saying that even the most carefree person will eventually have a point where their defenses are as fragile as paper. It seems that Huiyi's vulnerable period was when he got sick.

After waiting for a few minutes without any movement from Huiyi, just as Beiyuan thought she had fallen asleep again and was about to help her pull the blanket back to let in some fresh air, Huiyi suddenly poked her head out again.

"Hmm? Not asleep?" Beiyuan squatted down and placed the back of his hand on her forehead. The temperature was no longer as high as when she first started the IV drip. Beiyuan guessed that she could go back to her dormitory after the IV drip was finished.

Huiyi cleared his throat and said, "I'm thirsty... I can't sleep."

Kitahara chuckled and poured a full glass of water, placing it on the bedside table. "Just tell me what you want. I'll have Oguri Hat bring you some dinner later. Strictly speaking, you've only just regained consciousness since this morning."

"Ugh, I hate sleeping for so long... It feels like I've wasted several hours of my life." Warm water flowed down her throat and into her stomach, relieving the scabbing sensation in Huiyi's throat. She then puffed out her cheeks and leaned against the metal frame of the bed, making Beiyuan even more curious about why she was unhappy.

"Why are you unhappy again?"

Huiyi's ears twitched like rubber, and he slapped his face with his left hand, saying, "I didn't bring my phone when I left home, and now I feel like I'm going to die. And I only took two thousand yen with me, what an idiot..."

As she spoke, she took out two crumpled thousand-yuan bills from her pajama pocket, placed them on her lower abdomen, and looked utterly dejected.

Because in her subconscious, apart from her homeland in her previous life, medical care in other countries was ridiculously expensive, often starting at hundreds or thousands of RMB... But this kind of consumption was something she, as a working-class person, couldn't believe existed.

Dr. Ma chuckled after hearing Huiyi's words and explained, "You don't need to worry about that. To put it bluntly, even if you were a homeless woman on the street with no money, you could still receive treatment at Treson's clinic. Medical fees may be reduced or waived depending on the circumstances."

"Oh...! The benefits for horse girls are really good... But there shouldn't be any horse girls wandering the streets, otherwise Chairman Rudolf would have been in that position for nothing for so long." Huiyi nodded thoughtfully, and his words made the doctor and Kitahara exchange glances and shrug.

She's still just a young female horse, but it's quite interesting that she can be so rude, since most female racehorses her age aim to compete for the Triple Crown with Rudolph Symbol, right?

Perhaps his attention was diverted by other things, and Huiyi stopped worrying about whether he had left his phone behind or dropped it somewhere on the way. Instead, he focused intently on Rudolf's actions and entered a relatively philosophical state of mind!

Seeing that Huiyi had calmed down and realizing that it was already late, Beiyuan sent a message to Xiaoli Mao, asking her to go to the restaurant and bring back a bowl of white porridge for Huiyi. If the patient didn't know what foods to avoid, then white porridge would be a good choice!

When Xiao Limao brought the porridge, Huiyi, who had been on an IV drip for half a day, was finally freed. When he saw the doctor pull the needle out of the vein on the back of his hand, Huiyi gasped. Then he pressed the alcohol swab and stuffed his right hand under the blanket.

Even in summer, a hand will become icy cold after being soaked in water for half a day.

Although Xiao Li Mao usually gives people the impression of being a straightforward girl, she is actually very thoughtful. Perhaps guessing that Hui Yi, who has a fever, might not be able to eat by herself, she put white porridge in a cup and inserted a straw.

As Huiyi sipped his congee, two words suddenly came to mind, and he instantly felt that the congee tasted like home.

"It would be great if it had some trendy Chinese-style packaging. I really miss the taste. Sigh." She shook her head and muttered to herself, but Little Chestnut Hat caught her voice.

After blinking a few times, Xiao Limao asked curiously, "What is 'Guochao'? Is it a delicious brand?"

"Ah, it's nothing... I vaguely remember it being a popular internet slang term, where takeout packaging is printed with images of young girls, sunglasses, Peking Opera, and things like that. Is it a kind of nickname? A blessing for working people, trendy Chinese takeout, cheap and filling meals."

As for whether the food is pre-prepared or not, and whether it's hygienic... you've already paid for a shared meal, why worry about so much?

"I see! So where can I buy it? I really want to try it." Little Chestnut Hat seemed to accept anything edible. In the end, Huiyi didn't continue the topic of Chinese trends, but interrupted Little Chestnut Hat's fantasy by saying that the company went bankrupt because it was too cheap and good.

After all, Huiyi couldn't bring himself to let Ma Niang eat these dishes.

With a slurp, Huiyi finished the last mouthful of porridge, and her right hand regained feeling. She sat up from the hospital bed, her bare feet swinging in the air. At the same time, she subtly pulled at her long nightgown, letting her bottom sit on the clothes to cover the embarrassment that she was only wearing a bra.

Fortunately, the upper part of the pajamas was long enough, so although it was obvious to anyone with eyes that what it meant, at least no one could see it with their own eyes. It was just that there was a little draft in the crotch area.

After this incident, Huiyi decided to give up his bad habit of sleeping almost naked. What if he got a fever one night and ended up in Da Zhenhan's bed?

That's a mess you can't clear your name even if you jump into the Yellow River... Given the current level of goodwill towards Da Zhenhan, if he can't control himself, then we'll soon be moving on to the rice bath...

"Beiyuan—! Can we go back now…" Huiyi carefully put on her flip-flops, her legs were still a little weak when she stood up, but thankfully the fever didn't affect her motor skills.

"Wait a minute, let's settle the medical bill. Tie your coat around your waist on the chair, so you don't catch a cold. It's quite cool on summer nights." Kitahara took out his team savings card, which is almost universally accepted in Japan, and swiped it at the POS machine in the infirmary.

Received 12800 yen.

"Holy crap!! So expensive?!" Huiyi's legs went weak when she heard the POS machine announce the price, and she almost had a close encounter with the marble floor. She knew that seeing a doctor could be expensive, but a fever alone cost more than ten thousand yen?!

"Because your condition is already quite serious, the medication was a bit stronger. Normally, a fever would only cost seven or eight thousand yen?" the doctor replied casually, then handed the prescription to Kitahara.

Stunned, Huiyi tied Kitahara's coat around his waist and made up his mind as he left the house.

Try not to get sick in the future, and even if you do get sick, trust your immune system.

The cost of medical treatment is outrageous...

A cuckoo bird once slept in the partitioned room of my house for a few days. One night, while I was sleeping, a mouse suddenly fell from the wardrobe and landed directly on my face.