Looking at the path of people coming and going around him, Zhang Yang was a little nervous during his steps, and even when he was walking, he looked at Zhang Yang's steps a little scattered. Looking up at the sky that was already getting dark, Zhang Yang wiped his cheeks with both hands. Even so, Zhang Yang's eyes were obviously full of lingering Lenton at this time.

Even at this time, Zhang Yang couldn't understand why he said such words just now, and even acted impulsively. has always been in the face of Anya's repeated teasing, Zhang Yang has never moved the mind of men and women. But today, for some reason, in the face of Xiao Qiang, Zhang Yang found that his bottom line was discarded little by little, and even at the end of the day, he almost fell to the ground.

Shaking his head vigorously, Zhang Yang forcibly dispelled the temporary chaos in his heart. It was at this moment that Zhang Yang found that he had unknowingly walked to the door of Uncle Zhang's veterinary clinic before. Although it was getting dark, it was still far from the time of night. Raising his eyes slightly, Zhang Yang saw that in the clinic, Uncle Zhang was lying on a rattan recliner, shaking his body slightly.

After thinking about it for a while, although Uncle Zhang said before that he would let Zhang Yang come back tomorrow, thinking of his curiosity about this Uncle Zhang before, Zhang Yang hesitated a little and walked directly into the store.

The rattan chaise longue swayed slightly under Uncle Zhang's body, but even so, Zhang Yang walked into the store and didn't see a trace of reflection from Uncle Zhang. After looking at Uncle Zhang's slightly closed eyes, Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment to dispel the idea of waking up Uncle Zhang.

pursed his lips, stood still for a while, and after seeing that Uncle Zhang never had the intention of waking up, Zhang Yang thought about it for a while, and walked lightly to the door to help Uncle Zhang cover the door of the store and leave.

"So impatient, how can you shoot your mother-in-law?" , a cold sentence behind him, appeared leisurely when Zhang Yang walked to the door.

I had been a little suspicious that Uncle Zhang was pretending to be asleep, but when he heard these sudden words, Zhang Yang turned his cheek back and glanced at Uncle Zhang's eyes that were not chaotic at all, which instantly confirmed his previous guess. Although I don't know why Uncle Zhang is like this, Zhang Yang didn't dig deeper.

After savoring Uncle Zhang's inexplicable words just now, Zhang Yang was slightly stunned. Although the term 'patting the mother-in-law' does not have a long history, it has been at least dozens of years since now. Although he was slightly surprised by Uncle Zhang's improper spleen, Zhang Yang hesitated a little and shook his head at Uncle Zhang: "Uncle Zhang, I really don't have a ...... with Sister Xiao Qiang."

"Is it really nothing?" , Without waiting for Zhang Yang to finish speaking, Uncle Zhang waved his hand and glanced at Zhang Yang with a smile. Even at this moment, the chaise longue under Uncle Zhang's body was deliberately swayed by him.

If Uncle Zhang had said this when he had met Uncle Zhang for the first time before, Zhang Yang would have answered with a clear conscience. But at this time, after Zhang Yang's psychology was awkward for a while, he glanced at Uncle Zhang with a slight weakness.

I don't know if Uncle Zhang really found something, or if the blind cat touched the dead mouse, but after noticing the change in Zhang Yang's face in an instant, the expression on Uncle Zhang's cheeks that seemed to be smiling became even stronger. Immediately afterwards, he saw that Uncle Zhang was not at all like sixty or seventy years old, sat up on the recliner suddenly, and then leaned into Zhang Yang, sniffing his nose vigorously: "How can I smell such a big smell of estrus." ”

When Uncle Zhang said this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Forcibly hiding the fluctuation of his mood, Zhang Yang coughed dryly twice, and casually glanced at the furnishings in the clinic: "Uncle Zhang, don't keep using words to describe animals, is it okay to describe people?" ”

"Uncle Zhang, although this is a veterinary clinic, there are a lot of Chinese medicines in bottles and cans. It seems that you are old enough to treat not only animals, but also people. was ridiculed by Uncle Zhang, and Zhang Yang was inevitably a little aggrieved. With a hint of curiosity about Uncle Zhang, he once again glanced at the situation of several cabinets or medicine jars in the clinic that were obviously Chinese medicine herbs, and Zhang Yangsuo took the topic aside.

"I'll only treat brutes!" As soon as he finished saying what he wanted to say, Uncle Zhang stood up straight like a hedgehog with a fried hair. Even at this moment, Zhang Yang found that Uncle Zhang's eyes were obviously full of fiery anger.

Probably aware of his gaffe, Uncle Zhang directly turned his face away and walked towards the door of the clinic. But after taking two steps, Uncle Zhang hesitated, turned his cheek back, and glared at Zhang Yang hatefully: "Since your idle egg hurts, let's start working today." After closing at twelve o'clock in the evening, I packed up all my things. As for you sleeping here, go back to sleep, whatever you want. If you go back to sleep, remember to close the door for me. ”

Before Zhang Yang could reflect, Uncle Zhang walked out of the clinic directly after speaking. Looking at the background of Uncle Zhang's departure, Zhang Yang opened his mouth slightly and raised his hand. But after a while, he shook his head helplessly, and Zhang Yang slowly lowered his right hand again.

After pursing his lips, Zhang Yang sighed helplessly, and once again carefully looked at the layout and furnishings in the veterinary clinic.

A glass counter with a few miscellaneous things in it. Although the items were a little messy, Zhang Yang walked to the counter, and after a closer look, he found that most of them were powders made from some Chinese herbal medicines.

Although he doesn't know much about traditional Chinese medicine, Zhang Yang also knows that most Chinese medicine materials are rarely treated in this way. Although he was slightly surprised and curious, Zhang Yang didn't do much in-depth.

After glancing around him again at the wooden cabinets that resemble the herbs placed in the Chinese medicine store, he looked at a pavilion in the clinic with a flamboyant gaze. Walking over slowly, when the curtain of the compartment was lifted, Zhang Yang couldn't help but be surprised again.

Old-fashioned sacks, to say the least, have to have a number of seven or eight mouthfuls. Although the sacks were stuffed quite richly, the seven or eight sacks were still neatly piled up in the small attic. Sniffing the rich smell of Chinese herbs, Zhang Yang didn't need to open the sack to know what was stuffed inside.

Just as Zhang Yang wanted to enter the pavilion room to take a closer look, a chaotic footstep suddenly came into his ears. As soon as he turned his cheek back to the side of his voice, he saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl with an anxious expression, and ran to the store in a panic holding a thing that was not like a dog or a cat like a cat.

Without Zhang Yang's reflection, the girl entered the store, ran to Zhang Yang's side in three steps and two steps, hugged the dog or cat with one hand, shook Zhang Yang's arm vigorously with the other hand, and looked at Zhang Yang with tears in her eyes: "Big brother, you are a veterinarian." Can you save Dahua? Please. ”

"I have money, I won't let you save in vain. I'll give you the money. In the middle of her hair, the girl took out a few hundred-dollar bills in the pocket of her clothes.

Originally, there was still some fluffy flamboyance, but the moment the girl took out the banknote, the gaze in her eyes lit up violently. Money is a good thing, especially when it comes to flamboyance. At that glance just now, Zhang Yang estimated that the few banknotes that the girl took out must have a number of seven or eight hundred.

At this time, Zhang Yang came and took a closer look at the girl.

The hair is slightly curly, although it is so, but it is not very long, and it is barely the length of the ears. Coupled with a white dress, although the girl had some tears, she couldn't hide the cute and smart atmosphere like a doll.

Seeing that Zhang Yang never responded, the girl became more and more anxious, tears fluttered and fell down, one hand was still holding the dog or cat thing, and the other small hand holding the banknote shook Zhang Yang's arm vigorously.

Although the girl's mold is quite eye-catching, Zhang Yang definitely doesn't have that kind of 'Loli control' dirty thoughts. And compared with this young beauty, the banknote is much more tempting to publicity.

Glancing at the banknotes in the girl's hand again, she was shocked by her domineering spirit in an instant, and the aura of 'wonderful hands and benevolence' instantly surged.

"Don't worry, leave it to me!" , directly in the girl's arms to take the dog is not a cat or a cat thing, Zhang Yang directly waved his hand, and got into the pavilion next to him. Before approaching the pavilion, Zhang Yang hesitated slightly, glanced at the girl sternly, and instructed: "This is an emergency!" You honestly stay here, don't come in and disturb me. Otherwise, you do it at your own risk! ”

Glancing at the handful of banknotes in the girl's hand again, Zhang Yang forcibly suppressed his unrivaled thoughts, and while entering the pavilion, he closed the door of the pavilion that had not been covered. As for whether there is a veterinary qualification certificate at this time, it has long been deliberately ignored by Zhang Yang.

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