Who said Meng Qing couldn't tell love words?

This sentence came unexpectedly, and it was really a little unbearable.

Jiang Zhilian's heart blossomed, but she pretended to be reserved, and her face was silent.

"Actually, I don't have to follow the staff of the health bureau to check the health certificate, and this matter itself has nothing to do with me. I'm just a consultant for dog catchers, and at most I check the quarantine certificate of dog meat, and I'm not responsible for other issues. ”

Meng Qing paused, looked away at Xiao Hawthorn, and then continued: "I deliberately went to the Friendship Hotel with me today, just to make it clear to Lin Xiaolu. The last trip was tense and I didn't find a chance to talk about it. ”

Jiang Zhilian teased: "It's quite bumpy for you to refuse to be personal." ”

Meng Qing hooked her lips and smiled, "Isn't it, last time I was bumped into by the vegetable head, I was sued for a small case." This time, I was directly caught by you again, which is really not a coincidence. ”

After the matter was clarified, Jiang Zhilian's heart was also comfortable.

Originally, she didn't suspect Meng Qing.

It's just that I'm worried that Lin Xiaolu's unrequited love will cause unforeseen troubles and incidents.

Since Meng Qing felt that he was good at refusing, the problem should be solved well......

Jiang Zhilian lay on the table thoughtfully, face to face with the little hawthorn.

Feeling the dog's breath makes people feel particularly steady.

Ay......

A puppy that was still bouncing around yesterday morning turned into this miserable little picture in the blink of an eye.

It's really unpredictable, dogs are impermanent!

The little hawthorn often shook her head, wagged her tail, and grinned silly at her.

This innocent smile brought Jiang Zhilian a lot of warmth and strength.

When the little hawthorn begged for food, he sprinkled and sold cuteness, rolled around, and exhausted all his tricks.

Every time, she raised her hand to surrender, compromised with the dog girl, and obediently made a pot of delicious snacks and served it with both hands.

Watching the dog eat happily, the satisfaction is incomparable.

The eyes of the hawthorn are particularly clean and bright. Grunting and turning, like a star winking.

Such a good dog, God must take care of her and let her get better soon!

Jiang Zhilian touched the bowl containing the decoction, it was not too hot.

She turned her head to look at Meng Qing, "Didn't you say that the little hawthorn was going to wake up?" Why hasn't there been any movement yet? The medicine is almost cold, should I go and heat it up again? ”

"No!" Meng Qing got out of bed and took the temperature of the little hawthorn.

Jiang Zhilian: "Has the fever subsided?" ”

"Well, back off." Meng Qing stretched out his finger and gently scratched the little hawthorn's neck, and pressed her paw again.

The little hawthorn's body shrunk, and finally there was a faint reaction.

"The medicine that Yang wrote down should have failed, and the little hawthorn just didn't have a mental head, so he kept falling asleep. However, she was able to respond to my stimulation, which is a good thing! Meng Qing dipped his fingers in some decoction and smeared it on the tip of the little hawthorn's nose and mouth.

The little hawthorn instinctively stuck out her tongue and licked it.

Jiang Zhilian was pleasantly surprised, "Really, really! She really reacted! ”

Meng Qing let out a long breath.

Jiang Zhilian tilted her head to look at him, "Why do you seem to be relieved?" Didn't you just say that the situation is not serious? Isn't it expected that it's getting better now? Why are you still breathing so much relief......"

Meng Qing coughed lightly, avoiding her gaze, and continued to use the decoction to moisten the nose and mouth of the little hawthorn.

"Meng Qing, you said it's not serious, what kind of one-armed man are you talking about, joking with me, it's all coaxing me, right?!" Jiang Zhilian finally reacted to what was going on with Meng Qing's abnormal performance before.

She was silent for two seconds, then raised her eyebrows and said, "Although I know that you are afraid that I will be worried, you lied to me out of good intentions." But I've found that you're pretty good at coaxing people! I think it's hard for me to believe what you say in the future! ”

Meng Qing: "......"

"That's right!" Jiang Zhilian suddenly swept his arm with cold eyes, "Your arm, are you sure it's okay?" ”

Meng Qing grabbed his hair and nodded seriously, "The arm is fine, this really didn't lie to you." ”

Jiang Zhilian squeezed Meng Qing away, took the soup bowl, and fed the little hawthorn with a small spoon little by little to drink the medicine.

When the spoon touches its lips, the dog will occasionally stick out its tongue and lick it.

Drinking medicine like this is very slow, but there is no other better way.

Hard irrigation is not good for the dog's body, and it also affects the effect of the medicine.

Anyway, Jiang Zhilian is not in a hurry, she is full of patience.

She decided to finish feeding the pills slowly.

Meng Qing stood aside and watched quietly for a while, and then opened his mouth lightly: "In the past, when I encountered a very sick animal, I was very nervous, and I was always afraid that it would die. Later, I slowly changed my mindset. ”

Jiang Zhilian found that she actually liked to listen to Meng Qing quietly dissect herself.

Every time he spoke about his past and present in such a leisurely and unhurried manner, she felt strongly that he had become more real and vivid.

"I operated on them, treated their wounds, gave them injections, fed them with medicine, and after I did everything I could, I tried to relax myself and kept suggesting to myself that it was not serious and would get better soon."

Jiang Zhilian raised her head and found that Meng Qing had been looking at her tenderly as she spoke.

In this warm tone, she also softened and asked softly, "Are they all okay then?" ”

Meng Qing thought about it seriously, did not nod, and did not deny it.

"I think it's amazing! I've found that after I changed my mind, I've saved more animals than before. For the same critical illness, the more positive my thoughts are, the higher the survival rate will be. ”

Jiang Zhilian: "Are you sure, isn't it because your medical skills have improved?" ”

"Not really!" Meng Qing replied firmly.

Jiang Zhilian didn't dig any further.

Living positively and looking at problems positively can indeed change a lot, and even bring good luck.

This point of view of life, she can reach a consensus with Meng Qing.

Jiang Zhilian: "You're right, the little hawthorn will be fine!" ”

Meng Qing pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed silently.

She listened to him every time, trying to make sense of his past and thoughts, and he was grateful.

It's not easy.

A bowl of soup and medicine was finally fed, Jiang Zhilian got up and shook her sour hands and shook her stiff neck a few times.

"When will the little hawthorn wake up? There won't be any danger in the second half of the night, right? Shall we keep an eye on it? Jiang Zhilian didn't wait for Meng Qing to answer, and then said: "That's it, I'll sleep for a while, you call me in two hours, and I'll keep watch for the second half of the night." If something is wrong with the little hawthorn, I will call you immediately. ”

Meng Qing walked behind Jiang Zhilian and helped her press her stiff neck and shoulders, "You can sleep well, I'll keep vigil." ”

"No way!" Jiang Zhilian turned around and stood face to face with Meng Qing, "You haven't rested for a few days, if you keep up, you should be sick." Let's take turns, and neither of us will be too tired. ”

Meng Qing still shook his head, "You can't see when the little hawthorn is in danger, I'm a professional veterinarian, professional things, let me do it!" ”

Jiang Zhilian: "......"

He said this, and she couldn't argue with it.

"Aren't you coaxing me again?" She narrowed her eyes and became wary, "If there was danger, wouldn't she twitch, scream, or move or something?" ”

Meng Qing: "The situation you said is not impossible. But more likely, calmly out of breath......"

Jiang Zhilian's heart trembled, "She was calmly out of breath, how can you know?" ”

"I'm a veterinarian!" Meng Qing explained professionally and patiently: "I can watch the ups and downs of her chest and probe her snort. Every once in a while, I have to take her breathing rate. Based on the change in breathing rate, I can infer her physical condition. ”

"Okay, veterinarian Meng, you've worked hard, this girl is going to sleep." Jiang Zhilian climbed onto Meng Qing's bed, lay on the side inside, leaned against the wall, pulled open the quilt, covered her head and closed her eyes.

The double bed left more than half of the empty space, and Meng Qing could lie down and rest at any time.

Before Jiang Zhilian fell asleep, she thought to herself, and she would get up after being confused for a while.

Since Meng Qing refused to sleep, she would accompany him to guard the little hawthorn.

But unexpectedly, as soon as she touched the pillow, she lost all consciousness and instantly collapsed into a dead pig!

This night, I slept very deeply.

When I opened my eyes again, the sky was already bright......