Chapter 30: Healing the Mastiff

In the field of view of the telescope, a gray Tibetan mastiff that looks slightly thin is lying motionless on the limestone.

Zhou Jianshe saw that its coat was dull, there were many bites, and there were a lot of condensed blood stains stuck to the stones, he thought for a while and said: "The gray mastiff is a rare atavistic breed, and this tiger-headed gray mastiff looks good, but it's a pity that it's too thin, and it's about to die, let's go!" There are many such things in Tibetan areas, and you will get used to it if you see more! ”

"Wait." Qiu Hao hurriedly stopped.

"What, you want to save it?" Zhou Jianshe asked

"Yes, can't you?"

"Heh, if this kind of thing is placed in the mainland, it must be boiling the water rack pot!" Zhou Jianshe stretched out his hands and shook them, and laughed.

"The problem is that this is Tibet, do you dare to eat it? Don't talk nonsense, I want to save it, you think of a way! ”

"It's very troublesome, the easiest way is to call the shelter, but those people don't know if they come!" Zhou Jianjian said casually.

"Forget this, call them, it's just to add ingredients to them! Loaches, you guys go over and take a look, don't get too close! Qiu Hao said to the four greyhounds, and then opened the car door, wanting them to try the reaction of the gray Tibetan mastiff.

Several loaches responded one after another, and immediately jumped off the Land Rover, not jumping directly in front of the Tibetan mastiff, but sniffing with their noses first, and then slowly pacing to a place ten meters away from the Tibetan mastiff to stop.

The gray mastiff's ears twitched slightly, and it tried to get up but fell to the ground in embarrassment, as if it had no strength to scream, and then it simply stopped moving.

The loaches yelled at Qiu Hao loudly, Qiu Hao had been with them for a long time, and knew that they were calling themselves over, so they didn't hesitate much, and got out of the car under Zhou Jianjian's puzzled gaze.

Then Zhou Jianshe also followed, he was carrying an iron rod of nearly two meters in his hand, and Demu walked in front of him vigilantly, he asked, "Qiu Hao, why did you have a kind heart?"

"Do what you want."

Qiu Hao didn't think too much, dozens of meters passed quickly, and he came to the gray mastiff two meters away, only then did he see clearly what was going on, it turned out that behind the limestone, there were three Tibetan wolves that were bitten to death, these Tibetan wolves were much smaller than the gray wolves of the Ice Age, that is, Zhengde's physique, eighty catties, one of which had been eaten most of it, and he didn't have to think about it to know who did it.

"Wow, it turns out that it is so big, the bone volume is bigger than Lang Jie'......s Dawei, and the shoulder height is only not less than 90 centimeters, but it's a pity, the body is too thin and messy, after killing the three wild wolves, it seems to be blind in one eye, and one is broken back, and it seems to be sick" Zhou Jianshe shook his head and said, secretly saying that it is a pity, if it is in the mainland, this Tibetan mastiff with good condition may be cured, and then locked up as a breeding dog, but this is Tibet, which is more than 3,000 kilometers away, then there is no way. Besides, it wasn't a Tibetan mastiff that he had raised since childhood, and he didn't dare to let it get on the car.

"Zhiling, what's wrong with it?"

"After scanning, it was determined that there were 28 first-degree mild injuries, 4 first-degree moderate injuries, 1 first-degree high injury, and 1 second-degree mild injury, excessive blood loss and wound infection and fever."

Qiu Hao knows that among the first-level injuries, a mild injury is only equivalent to a scratch that is good for a few days, a moderate injury is equivalent to a three-point knife wound into the flesh, and a high injury is equivalent to multiple bone cracks or fractures, as for the second-level injury, it is at least organ damage and missing, such as a broken hand, a ruptured spleen, and so on.

At present, this gray mastiff is seriously injured, especially the broken left eye and the fracture of the right hind leg, as for the medium and low skin trauma in one or two places, it is nothing, but the number will be fatal.

"Is there a treatment plan?"

"Yes, general treatment, only cure wound infection and fever, consume 100 points of psionic energy, the survival rate is 50%, advanced treatment, in addition to excessive blood loss, heal the whole body injury, consume 1800 psionic energy, the survival rate is 95%, I don't know which plan the host chooses?"

Qiu Hao was puzzled: "Zhi Ling, how to count spiritual energy points for healing first-level and second-level damage?" Is there any damage above level 3?"

"Level 1 damage, 10 points for mild, 30 points for medium, 300 points for height, level 2 damage, 1000 points for mild, 10,000 points for medium, 100,000 points for height, and level 3 damage is physical destruction, which requires the creation of unlimited clones, and consumes 1,000,000 points of psionic energy each time."

"Ahem......" Qiu Hao swallowed his throat, this is simply an immortal body, and then he remembered what was going on, so he carefully touched the body of the gray mastiff, and ordered: "Treat its eyes and hind legs, wound infection and fever should also be treated, and medium and low injuries should be left alone."

"Received the order, it is estimated that 1400 psionic points will be consumed, and the survival rate is 86%, please confirm whether it is healed!"

"1400 points...... Confirm! Qiu Hao said distressedly.

When he came to Tibet, he used spiritual energy to relieve the fatigue of the four spirit dogs, so the spiritual energy was left with 150 points, and then five days ago, he absorbed 2000 spiritual energy from Lang Jie's ancestral jade, and then ignited Dawei with 300 spiritual energy, and now he used 1400 points, so he will have 450 spiritual energy left.

Zhou Jianshe was originally very bored, he didn't know what Qiu Hao was nervous about, and he actually wanted to save a seriously injured dog, it was really a pain in the idle egg!

Dogs leave the pack when they are sick or at the end of their lives, similar to elephants, which are the habits of the Tibetan mastiff, which is the habit of the independent and withdrawn Tibetan mastiff.

But that's not the point, the point is whose mastiff is the gray mastiff, whether it's a wandering mastiff, and after Qiu Hao cures it, will he become the next Mr. Dongguo! You know, most Tibetan mastiffs are cold, don't expect them to appreciate it, especially if you are sick, it doesn't matter who you are, bite and bite......

With a large amount of spiritual energy flowing into the body, the gray mastiff felt that the vitality came back all of a sudden, it suddenly roared, and the dark brown eyes flashed fiercely, so frightened that the two of them hurriedly jumped to retreat, and even the loaches were also excited, and hurriedly stared at it, for fear that it would riot in anger and hurt people.

The gray mastiff staggered to its feet, it shook off the dust on its body slightly, after finding that its body was fine, it looked at the two people not far away, and finally fixed its eyes on Qiu Hao, which looked a little meaningful, and after more than ten seconds of silence, it turned around and staggered to a few wolf corpses to eat......

"Damn, it turns out that it is not blind, it was so similar to it just now, it was planning to attack passers-by!" Zhou Jianshe clenched the iron rod and said, he stepped back carefully and slowly, his palms were sweaty.

"Let's go, it's getting dark now."

After retreating to the vicinity of the Land Rover, Zhou Jianshe said a big word, and then entered the cab without looking back, threw the iron rod into the back seat casually, and began to start the car.

Qiu Hao didn't think much about it and got into the car, and after waiting for the dogs to come back, the Land Rover roared and continued to drive to Lang Jie's house.

Neither of them knew that after they left, the gray mastiff looked at the direction of the Land Rover for a long time, sniffed lightly, and then buried his head in eating.

At dinner, Lang Jie slaughtered a fat sheep, a seventy or eighty pound Gangba sheep, because he took care of Qiu Hao and Zhou Jianjian, two mainlanders, so he stewed radish mutton soup and shabu mutton.

Qiu Hao has also been eating this kind of mutton for the past few days, he has no way to explain where the white mutton is delicious, but he feels that there are two magical feelings, one is surprised that the Gangba mutton actually has no smell, and the other is that after eating this mutton, the altitude sickness has actually been reduced!

Lang Jie greeted warmly: "Come, eat mutton, Gangba sheep eat cordyceps, drink plateau divine water, pull Liuwei Dihuang pills, the meat is delicious, never get tired of eating!"

"Lang Jie, your sheep is still slightly inferior to the place of origin Gangba!" Zhou Jianshe has eaten mutton for so many days, and now he has begun to pick thorns.

"Hmph, then you can also run five or six hundred miles and go to Gangba to eat!" Lang Jie snorted.

"Cough, forget it, this kind of mutton is dozens or hundreds of pieces a catty, and it's better to eat it for free here!" Zhou Jianshe sneered.

Qiu Hao swallowed a mouthful of mutton, and the idea of raising Gangba sheep came to his heart, and asked, "Lang Jie, can Gangba sheep be raised in the mainland?"

"Yes, but the meat quality is definitely far less than ours here!" Lang Jie said proudly.

"Brother Qiu, what Lang Jie said is the truth, Gangba sheep grow slowly on the plateau, eat the grass on the plateau, drink pure plateau water, and can also have Cordyceps sinensis tonic, so the meat quality is excellent, and the low altitude of the mainland, is there such a good condition? However, you can also try, after all, you are so good at raising dogs, you may be able to raise good sheep! Zhou Jianshe said with a haha.

Speaking of raising dogs, Lang Jie looked at Dawei, who was devouring, frowned and said, "Dawei, I've eaten a little too much recently."

"It's okay, although it didn't open its spiritual intelligence, it also absorbed some true qi, and it is estimated that it can grow a little bigger, so it eats more." Qiu Hao smiled lightly.

"Fart! The shoulder height of the Tibetan mastiff barely grows after one year old, anyway, I am not optimistic! Zhou Jianshe said in a sullen voice, he didn't believe in the true qi or anything.

"Lao Zhou, have you gained anything today?" Lang Jie asked frivolously, and began to fight back against someone's words.

"Aren't you talking nonsense!" Zhou Jianshe said unhappily.

"I knew that you would return empty-handed, Brother Qiu was right, you are not demanding of Tibetan mastiffs, but purely for wandering!"

"It's nonsense again, I came here to wander around, and it's just a professional instinct to pick up a small Tibetan mastiff, so I didn't say I had to buy it!" Zhou Jianshe shook his head defiantly, as if the other party was very superficial.

Time passed slowly, after the three of them finished eating, they had to take care of seven dogs, so the seventy or eighty pounds of Gangba sheep had already eaten a small half, the sky in Tibet was dark fast, and there was very little entertainment, everyone was not in the mood to watch TV, and they were ready to rest after nine o'clock.

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