Chapter 51: Come and Sit, Little Fairy

The late autumn night was a little cooler, and Su Mian wore a thin knitted cardigan and went downstairs outside the silk nightdress. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The lights in the info villa are automatically inductive, and the lights are bright all the way down.

She opened the door, and the golden retriever stopped screaming when he saw her. Wagging his tail, he walked very slowly and lowered his head and walked towards Su Mian. The spirit doesn't seem to be very good.

Su Mian heard it snort a few times when it went up the steps, and as soon as it reached her feet, it lay down on all fours and lay on the ground, as if it was exhausted from walking this little way.

"Garlic seedlings have been looking for you for a long time, why did you run to my house, why did you come here?" Su Mian squatted down and touched its head.

It couldn't answer, its eyes narrowed, and its tail smacked weakly to the ground.

Su Mian got up, stood on the steps and looked outside, the road was quiet in the middle of the night, and he couldn't see anything else except this midnight dreamer.

Su Mian turned around and went back and said to the golden retriever: "Then you have to stay at my house for one night, come in." ā€

The golden retriever struggled on all fours, and struggled to get up from the ground. Only then did Su Mian think of the wound on its stomach that was covered by long hair.

Su Mian brushed aside his hair and took a closer look, people were going to be bad. The wound, to be precise, should be a knife edge, about a palm's width, and the black sutures are evenly and densely twisted together with the red and swollen wound, and it is not difficult to judge that it is a mark of new sutures.

Sick for surgery? This surgery has been done, why the pet hospital does not bandage properly. Dog ...... that has just undergone surgery How did it get out? Abandoned? Isn't its owner from Su Yu's villa? Abandonment depends on feng shui...... Su Yu and Su Yong are separated by half of A City.

It's strange to think about it.

Su Mian looked at the time, it was not yet four o'clock, if Su Mian was called up to be Lei Feng......

When Su Mian's bedroom door was knocked open, Su Mian was really worried. Su Yong...... The dog, he came to our house. ā€

Su Yong was still a little awake, and the corridor light stabbed him so that he directly closed his eyes and spoke: "What dog, where did it come from?" ā€

"It's the lost golden retriever in Su Yu's house, and it's downstairs now......"

Su Yong said in a difficult way: "Let's talk about the point." ā€

If it was just a dog running in, Su Mian wouldn't have to run over and ask him what to do. Listening to her go around for a long time, there must be something else.

Su Mian beckoned: "That's right, it has surgery on its stomach, but the wound is not bandaged for some reason." So I want to ask you...... Can you take it to the vet hospital? ā€

After hearing this, Su Yong opened his eyes, saw her frightened and expectant little eyes, smiled at the corners of his lips, and went back to bed to lie down.

Su Mian pursed his lips, disappointed. He can't be counted on. I was getting ready to go.

Su Yong leaned on the pillow and patted the side of the bed and called her. "Come and sit, little fairy."

He teased her and asked her to sit on the edge of his bed. She didn't go.

Su Mian twisted the doorknob and said, "If you have something to say, I won't go in." ā€

Su Yong raised his eyebrows: "Today you are really not obedient enough, let you sit still, you ran away." Let you come in and sit, you don't sit. Why don't we settle the old accounts together, and talk about the dog? ā€

The threat made Su Mian's teeth itch, grinding his back molars, and sat down on the edge of his bed and said, "Say it quickly." ā€

Su Yong was not in a hurry, raised his hand, picked a curl of her hair and walked around his fingers: "There is iodine wine and cotton swabs in the spare medicine box at home, take it over and clean its wounds." Anti-inflammatory drugs for human use, crushed into powder and sprinkled on wounds, also have anti-inflammatory effects. When the day comes, you will not come to me. Go ahead. Bring the door shut. ā€

His fingers ran away from her hair and gave her a push. Motioned for her to leave.

Su Mian's calls to him came and went, and he had no temper. Finally, he didn't spare words like gold, and said something useful.

When he went to look for medicine, Su Mian found that there were all kinds of girls' medicines in the medicine box. Some of the dates are not short, and they are almost expired.

There is only one woman in the villa, and she has no menstrual cramps. Prepare these, does he have it or does Uncle Tang have it......

Burst! Think too much.

Su Mian easily turned out a box of azithromycin dispersible tablets, and prepared them in the same way.

Su Mian squeezed the hand of the cotton swab, a little afraid to stretch out the hideous knife edge on its stomach.

patted the dog's head first and said, "I'll disinfect you, I'll light it, don't bite me." ā€

Upstairs, Su Yong, who had no intention of sleeping anymore, stood lightly in the corridor, looking at the woman sitting cross-legged on the ground downstairs with deep black eyes. She carefully danced the cotton swab in her hand, and occasionally her kind words came from the quiet living room.

"Don't move......"

"I'm drugged."

"Does it hurt?"

Su Yong almost laughed when he heard this. I know how to do this to dogs, but I don't know how to adapt to people. I'd rather be gritted for a rare time, and I don't know how to use a girl's means. Cry, make a little fuss, be coquettish, and be hypocritical...... Don't be so resistant, don't be too reasonable, say if you have a grievance, and reach out if you want. There are a few men who don't need this "being needed".

Su Yong always embarrassed her out of tune, did she think about why?

Su Mian shook the medicinal powder and sprinkled it on its belly, and the iodine wine was so dripping that the hairs on the side lying on the ground were soaked.

I didn't take care of this situation, my hands and feet were a little clumsy, I got up to look for paper, but I saw Su Yong standing there. A little surprised: "Why don't you sleep?" ā€

Su Yong went downstairs and said, "Go get a pack of dry cotton balls." ā€

Su Mian went to move the entire medicine box out.

Su Yong glanced at her knife and said, "What are you doing." ā€

Su Mian smiled lowly: "I feel that you understand quite well, anyway, you don't sleep, you see what else you want, the rest is left to you." ā€

Su Yong took the cotton ball bag she handed over, "Remove the sentence that you don't sleep anyway, and say it again." ā€

"Why?"

"Your Chinese physical education teacher taught you? Do you understand the sick sentence? I'm going to cook your dog if I don't sleep? God logic. Su Yong's words were so beautiful that Su Mian was powerless to fight back.

Honestly handed him cotton balls.

When it was about the same, Su Mian reached out and touched the piece of belly that had been dyed brown with iodine to see if it was dry. She touched and touched, and the action changed to a gentle press, and while pressing, her hand went all the way to the wound.

The golden retriever, who was lying on the ground and didn't hum at all, raised his head violently and almost bit her hand. Fortunately, she closed her hand quickly.

Su Yong looked nervous, grabbed her wrist and said, "Did you touch it?" ā€

"It's fine." Su Mian stretched out his hand to show him. "It's not trying to bite me, it's hurting it." Su Mian's expression became solemn and said, "I'm not sure what I just pressed, let's go change clothes and send it to the pet hospital now." ā€

"You mean it has something in its belly?" Su Yong looked at the length of the wound on the golden retriever's belly, and suddenly thought of something. A retraction made Su Mian's wrist hurt, and said, "Let's talk about it first." ā€

Su Mian wrenched back his hand and said, "I only touched a hard corner, but ......" The thickness of the hard horn, combined with the length of the knife edge, Su Mian thought of something.

Su Yong's reaction seemed to verify her guess, he should have thought of one thing with her.