Limited to the provisions of the contract signed with Gong Jiang, there must be at least two months between each blood draw for Wenyang, so there are very few blood samples available for the R&D team led by Song Hanzhong.

Even if the whole group tried their best to culture, the amount of increase after cell division was not much.

Moreover, after leaving Wenyang's body, the products of cell division have also undergone certain changes.

The study of these things that science can't explain for the time being has just begun, and the little kid Lemon cried and said with a sad face, "Da Mao is dying", Song Hanzhong felt that it was a thunderbolt from the air.

drove several red lights to Guoguo Pet Hospital, and Song Hanzhong, who got the test results, couldn't cry or laugh.

Lemon looked a lot better at Uncle Song's face, and looked at the checklist in his hand with a blank eye: "How is Da Mao?" Can it be saved? ”

Wen Yang, who was lying down and pretending to be dead, had a black line on his face.

Brother hasn't hung up yet, so he told Lemon that he was dead.

Song Hanzhong pinched Wen Yang's nose and scolded angrily: "Pretend again, pretend again!" ”

The chubby husky suddenly opened his eyes and writhed desperately.

Damn, I pinched my nose and couldn't breathe!

Lemon's eyes widened.

Just now, it was a straight and straight husky, but in the blink of an eye, it was alive and well?

Guoguo Pet Hospital is truly magical!

Seeing that Wenyang had nothing to do, Song Hanzhong, who was relieved, was in the mood to ask what happened to Lemon.

Listening to Lemon talk about his dog training plan with regret on his face, Song Hanzhong was speechless.

"Lemon, uncle asks you, do you know the saying 'you can't get fat if you eat in one bite'?"

After thinking for a while, Song Hanzhong asked after considering his words.

"Yes," Lemon nodded, "I just ate a few more bites a day and then grew so fat." ”

……

After calming down his emotions and telling himself not to entangle the standard answer questions in the conversation with the children in the third grade of primary school, Song Hanzhong showed a kind smile: "That's right! Da Mao is like this, and it can't suddenly grow so fat, right? Therefore, we should also take a gradual approach to its exercise plan so as not to hurt it. ”

"That's not right!"

Lemon seriously interrupted Song Hanzhong's words: "Da Mao was already so fat when he came to my house, it has nothing to do with eating a few bites!" ”

If it weren't for the pain all over his body, Wen Yang would have rolled on the ground with laughter.

Lemon is such a funny kid.

Song Han sighed in the center.

The dog follows its owner.

"In short, you have to train it in strict accordance with the plan made by Da Mao's trainer in the future, and you must not mess around like today. You came to your uncle, and the uncle happened to be in the company, so what if you went on a business trip? You can't find me? So how to solve today's matter? You're his master, and you're going to take care of it, you know? ”

Song Han chose to ignore Lemon's answer and made a concluding speech directly.

"But I don't have a treadmill at home."

Lemon touched the soft hair on Wen Yang's head, pouted and muttered: "Da Mao's speed training must be carried out on the treadmill." ”

It's not that I don't want to follow the training plan, it's that there are some things that I can't do at all.

In the end, Song Hanzhong called the old lady at home and told her that in the future, Lemon would often come to the house with Da Mao to "exercise" with his treadmill.

The old lady was surprised, but still very happy.

The son, daughter-in-law, and grandson are all busy at home, and having such a cute fat child and dog to relieve boredom is exactly what the old lady wants.

By the time Lemon came home, her swollen walnut-like eyes were still red.

Wenyang wanted to take a shower, but the doctor said that he had just fallen and couldn't wash it, although he had a preliminary check and there was no major problem, but he would have to "pay attention to observe at any time" in the next few days.

Zhang Mingyue hadn't gone home yet, but Gong Jiang was already sitting on the sofa.

Seeing his grizzled son and husky appear at the door, Gong Jiang was taken aback.

Lemon had to recount what had happened, sneaking a glance at his father's expression, ready to sneak back into the room if something happened.

Listening to this shocking and ups and downs story, Gong Jiang covered his forehead and felt a headache.

And why is it that every time Da Mao has any situation, he will be involved in this Song Hanzhong?

Just thinking about it, he said that Cao Cao Cao had arrived.

Gong Jiang's doorbell rang weakly for a second, and then rang intermittently.

Lemon went to open the door with a walnut eye.

Gong Jiang came out of the room with a button battery, and said to himself while unpacking the battery: "It's time to change the doorbell battery." ”

"Mingyue," Gong Jiang thought his wife was back, and as soon as he looked up, the rest of the words choked in his throat.

Song Hanzhong put on a suit, he looked like a white-collar elite, and when he put on a white coat experimental suit, he looked like a Si Swenwen, and he would wear a set of sportswear, looking very casual, and standing at the door of Gong's house with a smile.

"Why are you here?"

Gong Jiang was a little depressed.

Lemon doesn't look for herself anymore, and even runs to find this Song Hanzhong. How does this work?

"I'll take a look at Da Mao," Song Hanzhong still smiled, looked down at the slippers on the shoe cabinet at the door, and asked very familiarly, "Do you want to change your shoes?" Is this pair of gray rows? ”

Song Hanzhong, who was wearing gray slippers, stood in Gong Jiang's living room and began to pick out his pants pockets.

Gong Jiang brought a cup of tea, pulled out a chair, and beckoned Song Hanzhong to sit down.

The living room is a little small, so when I bought the sofa, I chose a small and medium-sized one, lemon sat on the sofa, and Wen Yang was also lying, and Song Hanzhong could only sit on the chair.

took out two glass tubes from his trouser pocket, carefully placed them on the table, and Song Hanzhong pushed them to Gong Jiang: "Dr. Gong, this is for Da Mao, you can take half a day on it." If you open it or not, you need to put it in the refrigerator. ”

Wenyang's position, you can see the things on the table.

The two glass tubes that Song Hanzhong took out were about the same size as ordinary test tubes, with a white plug on the top. In the glass tube, there is a honey-colored, semi-viscous liquid.

Gong Jiang looked puzzled, Da Mao also endured the pain of wrestling, the pain of being stuffed in the car body by a lemon, climbed onto the chair and looked at the test tube curiously, Song Hanzhong scratched his head a little embarrassed.

"I was afraid that Da Mao would have a bad appetite after falling, or that there would be some minor problems in his body, so I took two oral nutrient solutions developed by our department and gave it to drink. The main ingredient is extracted from certain plants, and with the constitution of large hair, it can be taken. At present, it is only provided to a certain group of people, which can supplement most of the nutrients needed by the human body. ”

Song Hanzhong added, "You can also supplement animals." ”

Lemon was resting on the sofa due to excessive fright, and her eyes sparkled when she heard Song Hanzhong's words.

"Uncle Song, do you still have such a potion for me to drink?"

Gong Jiang glared at Lemon and glared back at his expectations.

"Don't, don't be polite. How much did Da Mao spend on seeing a doctor today? I haven't given it to you yet. ”

Seeing that Song Hanzhong specially came to the door to deliver nutrient solution for his family's big hair, Gong Jiang felt that his previous attitude was a little inappropriate.

Song Hanzhong is still a good person, Lemon will come to him if he has something, also because he is willing to help and is easy to talk to.

In fact, Song Hanzhong was embarrassed, because he suddenly realized that the last time he was at the door of someone else's house, he took two nutrient solutions to the other party's dog, but he didn't bring anything to the other party's family.

As soon as Gong Jiang mentioned giving money, he was even more embarrassed.

The two big men were polite at the table for a long time, and finally Song Hanzhong threw down a string of words: "We all know about Da Mao's situation, and my grandmother likes it a lot, so I just hope that everything will be fine with it." Gong Jiang, if you treat me as a friend, you won't mention this money. He put back his sneakers, said he was going to the gym, waved and ran.

In the next few days, Wen Yang lay on the sofa every day and watched TV, changing the channel when Lemon was not paying attention, eating the "Special Beef Reward" that Zhang Mingyue bought for him to encourage him to act bravely after Lemon encountered danger, and rubbed a few bottles of lemon milk.

Looking at Lemon's distressed expression when he poured milk into his special cup, Wen Yang felt funny.

I was almost sure that I just fell to the point that my muscles hurt, and as for my muscles and bones, after nothing happened, I sighed that my skin was thick and rough, and my little husky had nowhere to vent his energy, and he put on a weight-bearing coat on his back and was ready to go out.

Since you can't become fat in one bite, take your time.

Wen Yang never wanted to go through things like laughing at a bunch of thugs and rolling under a bridge.

"Da Mao, why don't you play by yourself? What are you wearing? ”

After staying in this community for a long time, some neighbors who have dogs have gradually come to know this little husky.

This husky is much more rounded than other dogs.

When he was first brought back by the son of the Gong family, he was only so small and ordered, and he had grown up a lot by now, but he was still so skinny.

Wen Yang flicked his tail lazily, and couldn't explain that he was wearing a weight-bearing vest for physical training, and slowly walked through the green space on the edge of the fountain pool, ready to go to the Song family's compound to see if the key was still in Nannan's nest.

Maybe you can meet the two white brothers.