All along, the wind in Zhou You's eyes has been arrogant, and he is a veritable Wang boss in the entire police dog base.

But when Zhang Xiaolong ran into the command center with it, the wind was very weak, his face was covered with blood, and he was sluggish.

"Woo~" The wind called softly, completely losing its domineering spirit.

In any case, it is just a police dog, and when it is very helpless, only a handler can give it a sense of security.

The vehicle had already been prepared, and Zhang Xiaolong just hugged the wind and sat in the back seat.

Zhou You was about to need a check-up, so he simply went to the pet hospital with him.

"Hold on!" Zhang Xiaolong was no longer a tough guy and a cold-faced Hades, but completely put his concern for the wind on his face.

"Hurry up!"

"Can you hurry up!"

"Woo~" Although the wind was very weak, he still rubbed Zhang Xiaolong's chin sensibly, wanting him not to worry.

In Tempest's memory, when he was young, he was probably as lively and interesting as the Labrador next to him. Who hasn't had a naughty time, they've always been young. The older I grew up, the more my friends left quietly and went to different places.

At one time every year, the handler would take him to the back mountain of the police dog base, and looking at the images on the stone tablet, Hurricane always felt that many of them looked like his childhood companions.

In terms of its IQ, it will probably become a photo soon, hiding in the back mountain, looking down on the training ground where he once sweated, the kennel where he has lived almost all his life, and Zhang Xiaolong, who has always accompanied him.

What is death?

Tempest has a vague notion that it has also witnessed a police dog falling asleep in front of him while on a mission. Perhaps, probably, it has also reached this time.

Trainer?

Do you have another cute little black back to take care of in the future?

Hurricane looked at Zhang Xiaolong very seriously, but his face was only anxious and irritable, urging the driver to drive faster.

It's all right, shovel officer, please forgive me for calling your name so casually for the first time.

I'll allow you to have another blackback, but it must be a German Shepherd, and you have to be as obedient as I am.

The impact of the distance caused the internal organs of the wind to be severely damaged, which caused blood to flow out of the eyes, mouth and nose. This kind of injury, if the bleeding cannot be stopped in time, death is only a matter of moments.

"Storm!" Zhang Xiaolong howled sadly, "Don't sleep, be sober! I'll be in the hospital soon!"

"Stand upright!"

"Tempest!

"Wake up!

Zhang Xiaolong couldn't suppress the sadness in his heart, a man in his forties, tears were in his eyes.

Blood was still spilling from the corners of Tempest's mouth, and the damage to her internal organs was still bleeding.

"Hurry, please!"

The driver really stepped on the accelerator to the end, and galloped in the dark night without a car. He knew that Captain Zhang was worried about his matching dog, so he gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator.

Song Guyan hugged Zhou You to the side, not knowing how to speak, so as to be able to comfort this sad man.

If you say...... If soybean milk powder is like this, will it be like this?

"Woo~" The unconscious wind called softly, very slightly, but it made Zhang Xiaolong excited.

Tempest is alive!

Tempest is alive!

However, this was only a moment when the wind was conscious, and soon he went into shock due to excessive blood loss.

"Squeak—"

The police car pulled out a brake mark at the entrance of the hospital, and Zhang Xiaolong got out of the car with the strong wind.

The pet hospital has a cooperative relationship with the police dog base, and knowing that it was the captain's police dog who had an accident, the director of the hospital got up late at night, summoned the best experts, and had been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Hurry up and stop the bleeding, the wind can't bear it!" Zhang Xiaolong directly interrupted the dean's greetings, put the wind on the small cart, and entered the gate of the hospital.

The dean also knew the urgency of the situation and quickly notified the operating room to make preparations. As soon as the wind enters the operating room, it can start to control the bleeding in the body.

By the time Song Guyan got out of the car with soybean milk powder, there was only the night breeze left at the entrance of the hospital.

The corners of Zhou You's mouth twitched, isn't this a little too snobbish, and there is a cute Labrador that needs to be checked!

The nurse on duty at the door saw that the Labrador was coming in the same car as Zhang Xiaolong, and hurriedly came up to inquire about the situation.

The condition of Zhou You is not serious, and the hideous back wound has been stitched up. It's just the situation of the wind that makes Song Guyan a little worried about whether the soybean milk powder also has internal bleeding, after all, he has also fought with Hu Zai before.

Bleeding from internal organs is sometimes difficult to detect, and many pedestrians who have been hit by cars quickly stand up and jump around, but the internal spleen may have ruptured, and they may die later.

The soybean milk powder seems to be fine, Song Guyan is still a little worried, not afraid of 10,000, just in case.

After the nurse contacts the doctor, she is able to give Zhou You a full examination. Compared to the wind, soy milk powder is not critical.

The list of inspections came out soon, and there was no fart in Zhou You, so Song Guyan was relieved.

At the door of the operating room, Zhang Xiaolong stared blankly at the red light on the door, not noticing the arrival of Song Guyan and Zhou You.

For Zhang Xiaolong, Hurricane has been a dog, comrade-in-arms, and friend for almost ten years, accounting for a quarter of his past life. Zhang Xiaolong and Hurricane spent more time together than they spent with their wife and children.

Now, leaving it alone in the operating room, Zhang Xiaolong fell into a tormented wait, he was worried about the wind in the operating room.

Song Guyan wanted to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth, so he could only sit down next to Zhang Xiaolong.

Silent companionship is sometimes much more useful than open persuasion.

Zhou You stayed in Song Guyan's arms, looking at the middle-aged man next to him who seemed to have lost his soul. There is no majesty, no one makes the trainers fearful, there is no strength given by identity, and some are just helpless in the face of helplessness.

What will happen to the wind, Zhou You doesn't know. But he understood that the situation in the operating room affected this man.

Police dogs spend their whole lives playing a "game" set by the handler, and they regard the handler as their only partner in life. Whether it's fighting crime or going to the fire, as long as the trainer is by their side, they will be fearless.

If you bring the human mind into it, it will be boring, it will be boring, and you will feel that what you give is not proportional to what you get. But there are not so many ifs, they don't think like this, they are willing to give everything, just to fulfill the requirements and goals of their partners.

As the trainers insisted, these dogs are not pets, they are companions. It's them, not them.