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The rabbit was gone.

Shen Jiu held the huge rattan ball and waited patiently for a while, and then had to face the facts.

The rabbit didn't understand what she meant by the wound.

Shen Jiu touched the rough surface of the vine ball, looked down at the wound that was no longer bleeding, and yawned lowly.

The original owner was very timid, and after being caught and sent to the pet store, he kept trying to escape-

In the eyes of the pet shop owner, it was this stupid little pet who kept banging his head against the transparent glass cage.

The cage is basically completely transparent, and the unenlightened animals are stupid, and they may not be able to react, and the place is not passable because there is a transparent wall.

Every time, some animal will knock itself to death in the cage.

The owner of the pet store was afraid that this cherished little pet would kill her, so he gave her a lot of tranquilizers and sleeping agents.

Shen Jiu glanced at the empty palace, curled up, squeezed into the corner, squinted and began to rest.

As soon as she closed her eyes, the after-effects of sleeping agents and tranquilizers came flooding back, and she fell into a deep sleep almost immediately.

Shen Jiu was woken up.

Something was playing with her face, it was warm, and it was fluffy, almost covering her entire face—

Shen Jiu was excited, and he came to his senses almost immediately.

She opened her eyes for a moment, only to see that it was pitch black, and a voice sounded above her head, saying something she did not understand.

The tyrant glanced at the little thing under his paws and turned his head a little impatiently: "You come and see her." ”

He directs the healing robots behind him.

The tyrant withdrew his claws, revealing Shen Jiu, who was covered by him: "She only has a wound on her leg, which doesn't look serious, and there is no bleeding." ”

He and the healing robot described Shen Jiu's condition, and his tone gradually became irritable: "Such a small wound shouldn't cause her to fall into a coma." ”

He complained: "It's such a delicate and difficult thing to raise." ”

The therapeutic robot did not have the function of small talk, it only obeyed the tyrant's first command, and had already walked up to Shen Jiu, stretched out its long robotic arm to her head, and then turned on the scanner.

The huge screen in its head began to jump through the data, and then finally froze on a line of conclusions.

The robot retracted its robotic arm and reported in a flat voice: "The heart rate is slow, the brain fluctuates slowly, and the body functions normally." ”

It pulled out a syringe from its big belly: "Blood needs to be drawn for a lab test to determine the condition." ”

The tyrant glanced at Shen Jiu on the ground and said impatiently, "Smoke." ”

The robot was allowed to take another step forward, holding a huge syringe, and lowered its head to aim the tip of the needle at Shen Jiu.

The syringe is probably to match the huge body of the cats, and it is also an enlarged and thickened version, the syringe is the thickness of Shen Jiu's arm, even if it is the tip of the needle, it is almost as thick as Shen Jiu's fingers!

Shen Jiu sat up suddenly, shrank into the corner, raised his head, and shook his head vigorously at the tyrant.

Her movements were loud, and the tyrant and the robot watched almost together.

The robot glanced at Shen Jiu, and a few more lines of data jumped on the screen, and then it said in a flat voice: "Most cubs will show resistance when they draw blood and get injections. ”

It bent down with an even speed: "In such cases, it is generally suppressed by force—"