The raindrops outside the window hit the glass, Rowling looked at the rain and stretched out her hand, she spread out her palm, the raindrops slowly soaked her palm, Rowling sighed, took her hand back, and then closed the window, closing the noise of the raindrops out of the window.

"Buzz" suddenly vibrated and sounded in the isolated room, and Rowling looked at the monitor, the corners of her mouth curled before picking up the phone.

"Hey, what's the matter with Lu Zi? …… Oh, not coming back tonight...... Xiao Mian is born, I have to guard here...... Oh, then you have a good rest!" After Rowling hung up the phone, she put away the warm smile on her face before turning away.

The interior of the house is very simple, the light blue curtains isolate the outside, and on Rowling's side, there is a small bed, on the bed, there is a litter of newborn puppies, Rowling stretched out her hand and gently stroked them, and the tenderness in her eyes overflowed.

The warm lights in the house hit them, the rain outside the window seemed to have nothing to do with them, and the warm atmosphere was also filled here, making people feel an indescribable warmth, and this warmth was enough to support Rowling to continue her life, because her heart was also warm.

It was night, Rowling sat on a chair to rest, her eyebrows revealed infinite exhaustion, this rainy day, reminded her of the day before, it was also a rainy day, the pain of loss, she was more painful than anyone else, because, now she wants to be grateful.

Enwei is a golden retriever she used to raise, Enwu let her learn not to be afraid, and also accompanied her for a long time, but, also on such a rainy day, she made it hairy, she sometimes thinks, if she leaves that home early, Enwu, will it not be lost, she blames herself, extremely blamed herself. Whenever the rainy night comes, she will always think of her sorrows, and leave her sorrows, how are you doing?

"Dean, come quickly, there is an urgent matter on the first floor now, do you want to come and see!" Suddenly, Song Qing's eager voice sounded on the landline on the table. This sound reminded Rowling that tonight was Song Qing's shift.

Now Rowling has opened a pet hospital, which is her dream all along, but she always feels that there is no sorrow, and it seems that her dream is so boring, and she especially wants to witness her success.

Hearing Song Qing's voice, Rowling also felt the urgency of the matter. She pinched her eyebrows, turned her head to look at the litter of puppies on the bed, and thought that nothing should happen, before she got up and picked up her white coat, and hurriedly rushed out.

The "bang" startled Rowling, and when she walked to the door, she tripped over the painting that was erected by the door, and she bent down to put it up. It was only after it was erected that the painting appeared before her eyes. In the painting, a little girl is holding a dog tightly, smiling sweetly, her eyes are shining with a stubborn light, unlike her, the dog's eyes are blooming with infinite tenderness, which seems to gather the warmth of the world here. Painting, not decently warm.

In the painting, it is Rowling and En's sorrow.

This painting, like an omen in Rowling's heart, her heart was pounding, she didn't know how to get that panicked energy, she was panicking, she was thinking, couldn't it be that something happened? It has been two or three years since Enwei left, and she knows that the life span of a dog is not very long, but she still believes in her heart that Enwei is still alive.

As soon as she thought of this, she immediately turned around and rushed out, she wanted to go downstairs to see if everything that happened downstairs was a sign in her heart. because of the sign that troubled her.

"Dean, come and see, someone sent this dog and left it alone." When Rowling got downstairs, Song Qing immediately greeted her. Rowling tilted her head before she saw "this dog" in Song Qing's mouth.

It was a dog, dirty, with dark fur that made it impossible for Rowling to tell what breed it was, and its two hind legs were dragging behind it, and there were many blood stains on it, both new and old. The dog, lifeless, crawled on the ground, feeling dying, as if it had become accustomed to all this.

When Rowling saw it, her heart was panicked, and she was a little distressed.

"What's going on?" Rowling asked.

"It was sent by a little girl who said that the dog had been beaten in the alley and that it seemed to have broken both of its hind legs. That kid just ran away, so I'm probably afraid of paying for the medical bills!" Song Qing said helplessly, after all, this kind of thing always happens in the hospital.

Rowling pursed her lips and hid the distress in her heart. She walked slowly towards the dog, and Rowling seemed a little shocked when the dog looked up. Although the dog looks lifeless, there is a sense of humility and hope for life in its eyes, which makes people feel refreshed, and this strength seems to be the reason why it has survived until now.

Rowling steadied herself and bent down to pick the dog up carefully, one hand gently dragging it back to prevent the pain it would have when it was picked up.

Song Qing looked at Rowling with some surprise, she had never seen such a Rowling, Rowling used to avoid dogs, because they all knew that Rowling had a dog, the dog was lost, Rowling was also sad, maybe she didn't want to raise it anymore after being sad, but Song Qing saw her like this for the first time, and the dogs that came to check in the past, Rowling was always hot and cold, and didn't take it to heart.

"I'll check it out." Rowling was surprised by Song Qing and took the dog away. After going upstairs, Rowling took it upon herself to do a full body examination of the dog. "Broken legs, it's really man-made. Go open the operating room and operate on it! Rowling looked at the CT film in her hand and said to Song Qing.

"But Gu Sheng is not here, who will do the operation?" Song Qing asked suspiciously. Gu Sheng is the surgeon of this pet hospital, and he has a lot of attainments in this regard.

"I'm coming!" After Rowling finished speaking, Song Qing couldn't see Rowling's figure anymore, Song Qing was stunned, and was a little surprised in an instant, she heard it right! She can still see Rowling do surgery in her lifetime and make a lot of money, Rowling is an officially certified surgeon, so powerful, but now she is involved in big and small things in the hospital and has no time to go to the operating table.

"Anesthetize it!" Rowling changed into formal clothes and wore a mask, and with that order, Song Qing pushed the anesthesia in the syringe into the dog's body.

As soon as the anesthesia came up, Rowling reflexively shaved the hair on the dog's hind legs cleanly, the hairless legs, large and small wounds were densely presented in front of Rowling's eyes, seeing this, even Song Qing couldn't help but feel distressed. The scalpel in Rowling's hand shook, and when she got close to the dog's hind legs, Rowling's hand couldn't help but tremble, and she tried to suppress it, but it was useless. She couldn't bear to do it, she seemed to be able to imagine the pain that this dog usually suffered, and she wondered if her knife would make it hurt even more.

"Ding" Rowling's trembling hand couldn't hold the scalpel in her hand, and the knife fell to the ground.

"Hospital...... Dean! Song Qing was a little surprised, how could Rowling not even hold the scalpel steadily, what was wrong with her?

Rowling turned around and walked out quickly, and when she reached the operating room, she took off her mask and slammed her clenched fist against the wall to suppress the grief in her heart.

"Call Gu Sheng and call him over!" Rowling said leisurely, but she still couldn't suppress the sorrow in her heart.

"But it's ...... early in the morning"

"Hit!" Rowling roared angrily, interrupting what Song Qing was about to say, and Song Qing was stunned, she looked at the angry Rowling, couldn't help but be stunned, and only when she came back to her senses did she turn around and walk out, calling Gu Sheng, leaving Rowling alone.

Rowling fell down as if she had no strength, slowly slumping against the wall, her head against the wall.

From a distance, the trembling shoulders suppressed her sorrow, and she wiped away the silent tears with her hands, and from beginning to end, she was thinking about something.

Is her lost worry also so painful?

When Eun was lost, it was also on such a rainy night. At this time, the sky seemed to feel her sorrow, and the rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier.

Tonight in the hospital is not destined to be peaceful.