Medical Training || Genshin Tk Fic
A/N: This is a old fic that I have decided to finish! I'm going to be backing up and finishing some drafts! Please heart, comment and reblog if you enjoy!
Summary: Whilst it's raining outside, Baizhu takes this opportunity too teach Qiqi something new
"Baizhu, are you sure this'll work?" Chengsheng asks, seeming a bit confused looking down at the props Baizhu created. Baizhu looks down at each prop, each of them being crafted by his own two hands, and he was proud of each little one, "Now now, Chengsheng, you know exactly what these props are for." He brings his left, gloved hand up and uses his index finger to scratch under her scaley jaw, making her let out a relaxed sigh.
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After setting his final props, he turns to see Qiqi, this time, she looked a bit upset. As Baizhu walks over to her, he plops Chengsheng onto a preheated blanket for her, letting his reptile pal relax into the warmth and let out a content sigh, before going over and questioning Qiqi.
"Qiqi, dear, why do you look so blue?" The greenette asks, reaching out and picking her up, as she looked up, seeming confused. "Qiqi's.. blue?" She looks at her tiny, cold hands, trying to see if she really was blue. At this sight, Baizhu had to bring his free hand up to cover up his incoming laughter, before speaking once again, "No, Qiqi, it's just a figure of speech." He says, his heart squeezing in awe as she realized, her hands tugging gently at his shirt.
"Now Qiqi, why are you so sad?" He asks, genuinely concerned, and Qiqi noticed his tone. Baizhu's eye's softened in pity as he heard her word's.
"Did Qiqi scare away the customer's again?" She asks, despite her face being bland, he coukd tell she was genuinely worried she might've caused this. Baizhu sighs, planting a loving kiss to her forehead, as she melts into his touch and nuzzles against his chest to take in the warm embrace. "Qiqi.. no, here."
Baizhu puts her on his shoulder's and walks towards the door, looking out the tiny windows. It was a storm, not a gentle pitter here and there, but raging thunder and whirring winds that could almost lift the tree's off their roots. He proceeds to point up at the sky, Qiqi following his motion with her own hand, "Qiqi, when it's not sunny, it's cloudy, and when it's not cloudy, it's?" He leaves room for her to fill up the gap, hoping somewhere in her forgetful mind, she could atleast attempt to fill in the blank space.
"It's.. rainy?" She questions, a small smile tugging at her face for a moment as Baizhu claps, praising the young zombie. "Very good, Qiqi!" He pulls her off his shoulder's and into his arm's, still finger's now wiggling against her petite sides and tummy, and despite her not smiling or laughing, the blush on her cheeks proved otherwise. Qiqi was ticklish, but she couldn't react like a normal person would, so her way of expressing it was only by a tiny blush, yet it still amused Baizhu.
After the heartwarming event, Baizhu remembers his props and puts Qiqi down, leaning down to her height. "Qiqi, dear, I have a little game we can play." He says, his smile tugging even wider as her eye's light up with curiosity. "Qiqi wants to play with Dr. Baizhu." She said, taking his hand as he reaches it out for her. He proceeds too lead her to the area and sits down, seating her on a stool, as she looks at each prop with a curious glint in her eye.
"Now, Qiqi, this game is called, eh.. 'Doctor'! This is not only a game, but also educational for future purposes." He says wiggling her nose in his thumb and index finger, making her quickly cover it up, the blush crawling on her cheeks showing she was having fun. He laughs sweetly at her reaction and pets her head gently. "How Qiqi play?" She asks, making him wake up from his inner thoughts, as he smiles affectionately towards her.
"Well, as the doctor, it's your job to try and figure out what's wrong with your patient." He says, before holding up a few props. He shows her the first one, being shaped like a medicine bottle, "This first one is the treatment, it'll be there for simple treatments, like tummy bugs, common colds, and etc." He says, putting it down beside her. He shows her each prop and tells her and shows their label's, and once she understands, the game begins.
Baizhu decided to make it a bit easy at first, as he holds his left wrists, pretending he was in pain, little did he know that Qiqi would feel so worried for him despite not being in any physical pain. "Is Dr. Baizhu okay? Qiqi doesn't want Dr. Baizhu to be hurt." Despite her voice being blunt, the look in her eye's hint worry, and he can't help but feel a little guilty.
"No, Qiqi, here - give it a squeeze, I assure you I'm in no physical pain." He gently places his wrist in her tiny, almost doll like hands. He feels after she makes sure his okay, she'll calm down, like his done countless of times in the past, but when her small hands gave his wrists a gentle yet firm squeeze, a shriek erupted from him.
The two of them, well, Baizhu, looked at eachother in pure shock. Qiqi shot her head up and looked him right in the eye's, as she seemed more worried then reassured. He quickly looked at her, cheeks flushed a gentle red hue as his frantic to find a response. "Qiqi, dear, it doesn't hu-AH!" A loud giggle erupts from his throat as she squeezes again, her eye's lighting up now.
"Dr. Baizhu is ticklish? Interesting.." She mumbles, and Baizhu swears his face never got so red before. Being teased - by a zombie child no less! How embarrassing... He continues to giggle as Qiqi repeatedly squeezes there, now with a newer purpose - to tickle him of all things!
"Ah- Q-Qiqihihehehe! Wahait- WahaIT- PLEASE!" He throws his head back and his body goes limp, she grew bored of his wrist and used her tiny, cold hands to poke at his exposed stomach! She sat on his hip's, rendering him immobile, as he endures her playful pokes. "Boop, boop, boop.." She mumbles as she pokes her digits against his exposed torso, her right hand squeezing at his side, making him giggle out hysterically.
"Wait, Qiqi! Ehehek-! No! Thahaha- ihit-"
"It tickles? Qiqi knows, Dr. Baizhu tickles Qiqi all the time." She monotonously croons, he swore she smiles as he let out a flustered whine, hands going to cover his increasingly red face. "D-Dohon't sahay thahat!" He whimpers, his legs curling inwards a bit out of defense, and Qiqi took this opportunity to scribble her blunt nails over his inner thigh, making him kick his legs out with newfound laughter.
"Why? Isn't Qiqi correct?" She asks, after losing his thighs, going back to booping his tummy.
"Noho-"
"Qiqi isn't? Very well, Qiqi will just.. Show rather than tell."
And as Baizhu was already wrapping up a funeral in his jumping around mind, he physically blue screened as Qiqi's curious digit prods at his center - just pressing down onto his navel.
"QIQIHIHI!" He chortles out like a dying song bird, trying his darndest to keep still for the young reanimated girl. "Behehe careFUHUHUL!"
"Does this tickles?" She smiles - gosh, he'll be stuck here for a while. The way she made the softest of giggles made his heart swoon like a gently rustled wind chime, yet he couldn't praise the youngling due to his own current misfortune.
"Yes- Yehehes it dohoes tickle! It tickles- tickles alohohoooot!" He whines out again, the back of his forearm covering his face. (and thanks to Changsheng's quick actions, his glasses were saved)
Qiqi beams a bit in her own way, eyes widening a bit and lips quivering in an attempt to stay upwards, only to rest again. It was honestly sweet, but telling her that may just spell his grave. Again. "Qiqi is doing well?" She asks, prodding and poking at his navel again, causing the elder to cackle and arch the slightest bit.
"Yehehehes- YEHES! Yohohou're better! Thihihis isn't very educahahational now, though, ihihisn't ihit- AIE!?" The guffaw that leaves his mouth causes everyone to pause in place. Baizhu's hands are covering his mouth, Changsheng, once exasperated looked with slight interest, and Qiqi? She looked compmetely stunned.
"Qiqi hurt Baizhu?" She asks, sounding a little sad in the mix, which hurts Baizhu both physically and mentally. "No, dear, it was only a reaction of shock, you found a particularly sensitive area on me. Good job." He praised, sitting up to pat her shoulder, watching as she settles in slightly.
As they sit in comfortable silence, Changsheng coughs to gain attention, "Ahem hem! All eyesss on me?" She says, making Baizhu hum a laugh and Qiqi look up at the serpent. It seems during this fun lesson, the rain had stopped! How convenient.
"Thank you, Changsheng." Baizhu says, in the mix retrieving his glasses from the serpent, before looking back down at Qiqi. "What did we learn today, Qiqi?"
"That.."
"Hm?"
"That..."
"Yes?"
"..Qiqi forgot."
Baizhu sighs, before giving a gentle smile, turning to crack open a coconut for the zombie. "No worries dear, we learned that even in gloomy weather, we can have fun."
