Squatting on the pedal of the tricycle, Meng Zhen wrapped the plague dog in a towel and put it in the body, turned the front of the car, and roared all the way back to the veterinary hospital.

When he came to the hospital, Xiong Xiong jumped down by himself and ran to the door of the outpatient clinic, trying to open the door, but unfortunately the door was pushed by the outside and the inside was pushed, and it could not be opened at all. Meng Zhen parked the car, picked up the dog and opened the door of the hospital, and let Xiong Xiong go in first.

"Doctor, what does this dog have?"

As he spoke, he put the dog on the bed and opened the towel quilt.

"Hey, why is this dog in your hands?" The little nurse said in surprise.

"Oh, when I first came home, I saw it left on the side of the road, it seemed to be very sick, can you see if there is any salvation?"

"This dog, alas, I didn't expect the nouveau riche to lose the dog," the veterinarian looked at the dying dog and did not examine it: "This dog has dog plague, it was found late, and it is now in the late stage, and it is almost hopeless." It's a pity, this is a purebred lion-headed Tibetan mastiff, a healthy puppy dog has been fried in the market for one or two thousand, but the owner doesn't take good care of it, and if you are sick, you either want to euthanize it or discard it, and good dogs are ruined......"

"This dog is a Tibetan mastiff?" Meng Zhen looked at the dog lying motionless on the consultation bed in disbelief, seven or eight months old, almost all skin and bones, and the hair was knotted, no matter how she looked at this dog, it was not like the Tibetan mastiff she saw on the pet forum. Only the eyes are still a little imposing, but unfortunately now they are full of sadness.

"That's right, it's the Tibetan mastiff, it's eight months old now, and his master came before you. Hearing that the dog was not saved, he asked for it to be euthanized. At that time the dog seemed to be in better condition than it is now, so I suggested that it was not necessary to euthanize and that it could still be cured if it was taken care of. Unexpectedly, this nouveau riche actually threw the dog directly, alas, such a person is not worthy of a dog at all! Hmph, I thought I had two stinky money, and I saw that the bosses with money and status were chasing Tibetan mastiffs, and I also spent a lot of money to buy a face-saving dog, but I bought a dog, and I couldn't take good care of it, alas, a good dog for nothing! ”

"Well, can't it be saved now?"

Meng Zhen looked at its painful appearance, very sad, and hurriedly asked.

The doctor shook his head regretfully, the dog's state seemed to be almost a breath left, he was just a veterinarian, not a god.

"Doctor, isn't it dead yet, you can take a look at it again, after all, this is also a life!"

"Actually, it's not that there is no salvation at all, but it's too difficult." The veterinarian saw that Meng Zhen was so persistent, thought about it and said: "It's useless to hit it, the key is to let it eat, as long as it can eat, it can still be saved." More importantly, we should be very careful and patient with it, comfort it, and give it confidence. ”

In fact, just like people, if a cancer patient, his family and doctors give him confidence that a disease will be cured, face the disease with him, work together, do not give up, do not give up, even if it cannot be cured, he can prolong his life. The same goes for dogs, you have to make them feel supported and cared for. But it can be more difficult: after an experience of abandonment, it has lost faith in people. Alas, it can only be done to the best of the people and obey the destiny of heaven! ”

"Well, thank you, doctor!"

The doctor didn't prescribe medicine and asked Meng Zhen to take the dog away, "Oh, by the way, this dog plague is contagious, you have to pay attention to the condition of the little wolf dog." Although it was vaccinated, be careful! ”

"Oh, okay, thank you!"

Meng Zhen left with two dogs, and he already had a way to save it in his heart - Dream Manor! That's right, since the manor can bring dead flower seedlings back to life, it should also help the plague dog heal, after all, it's still alive!

Came to the side of the road, parked the car aside, and Meng Zhen took them into the manor.

"Wang~Wang~" Xiong Xiong trotted under the tree and shouted at Meng Zhen.

Meng Zhen put the dog on the edge of the wooden house and stood next to Xiong Xiong: "Do you want me to give it this fruit to eat?" ”

She pointed to the crystal fruit on the branch and asked.

"Wang!" Right!

The tree bore fruit the other day, and on the first day there was only one fruit, and it was found in the lush foliage by the bear, who had been watching all day, and bit her trouser leg to make her pluck it. Meng Zhen moved the ladder in, and it was easy to pick the fruit. When he got the fruit, Meng Zhen was very curious, this fruit grew very peculiar - the shape was like a peach, but the body of the fruit was transparent, and it could be seen from the outside that it was full of juice, but there was no core, and it was soft in the hand, as if it had a flowing feeling.

Meng Zhen came down from the ladder and kept playing with it, the fruit was not big, but the aroma was strong, and the vitality of the village seemed to be smart. Xiong Xiong saw that his master had the momentum to take the fruit for himself, and he couldn't stop jumping at her feet, opening his mouth and screaming.

Meng Zhen couldn't help but take a bite, and the corner of his eye saw a crazy look, eh, it seems that this was discovered by someone Xiongxiong, and he just ate it, it's not good!

She hesitated for a long time, ready to break the crystal fruit, she ate half of it, and gave the rest to Xiong Xiong. As a result, as soon as the force was exerted, the peel broke and the honey-like juice flowed out. Seeing this, Xiong Xiong, who was waiting at his feet, quickly grabbed his rice plate and caught the last bit of juice.

Meng Zhen looked at it with a smile on its back, licking a few drops of juice off the bottom of the plate.

In a few days, four more ripened, Xiong Xiong raised his head and watched the master climb the ladder and pick off two crystal fruits - Meng Zhen jokingly called it ginseng fruit, not extravagant to make people immortal, at least save the poor Tibetan mastiff's life.

Carefully pinch the fruit on the blazing rice plate, the juice flows down, the crystal fruit is not big, and the juice flowing out of the two fruits is only half a plate. Meng Zhen put the plate in front of the Tibetan mastiff, patted its head, and motioned for it to taste it. Since entering the manor, the Tibetan mastiff has been much more awake, and although there is still mucus in the corners of his eyes, his eyes have a trace of vitality.

It raised its head with difficulty, looked at the woman squatting in front of it with a gentle face, and then looked at the soup in front of it, but did not move.

Seeing this, Xiong Xiong leaned over to the plate and licked it twice:

"Wang~Wang~" Look, you can eat, it's a good thing!

The Tibetan mastiff saw that it was still licking the juice on the corner of its mouth with its tongue, so it poked its head in front of the plate, and under the twitching of its dry nose, a fragrance that had never been smelled before hit, and its tongue weakly touched the plate......

At first, it didn't even have the strength to raise its head, but after a few licks, it felt as if it had strength, and it didn't spit it out, you must know that it hadn't eaten for several days, and since it got sick, it ate and vomited.

The pus secreted from its body, as well as the spitting out of it, stained its hair, leaving it with a foul smell all over its body. The previous owner just couldn't stand its sickness, and after seeing that the legendary "famous doctor" had no hope of treating it, he threw it on the side of the road early in the morning.

If it weren't for the extraordinary power of the bear, it might have died quietly in the ditch.

Meng Zhen watched it lick and eat little by little, and his confidence increased greatly, didn't the doctor say that as long as it can eat, it will be saved.

The sick dog licked slowly, feeling the bubbling vitality transported into his body through this transparent juice. His spirits also improved, his hairy face was no longer the same dead ash as before, and his eyes began to clear.

Xiong Xiong sensed that its vitality was recovering, and he was very excited, and began to lick the peel that was thrown to the side, and there was a lot of juice on it.

With a long sigh of relief, Meng Zhen left the manor. Leave the two dogs inside and ride home, and since there is hope of saving him, then she will take good care of him.

Go back and wash it well, the hair on the body is dreadlocked, and there is such a serious smell and germs, dog plague can really be contagious.

When he got home, it was already eleven o'clock at noon, Meng Zhen took out the large plastic basin for bathing Xiong Xiong, brought some spring water from the manor, got some hot water, prepared shower gel and clean bath towels, and brought the two dogs out.

Xiong Xiong squatted by the bathtub, his straight body like a little guard, guarding Meng Zhen and the sick dog with a serious face.

Meng Zhen put the Tibetan mastiff into the bathtub, put his head on the edge of the bathtub, and gently cleaned it with a brush. While washing it, I chatted with it:

"Isn't it much better, now I'll give you a good wash. Fortunately, the weather is good today and the temperature is high, otherwise it would not be so convenient for you to take a shower. ”

Pour the shower gel on its body, slowly rub it, and knead it into a foam: "Listen to me, oh, what about you before, you have died in the ditch on the side of the road, and now you are a new life saved by Xiong Xiong." Agreed, right? By the way, let's give you a name, look at your brown hair, wide head, the veterinarian also said that you are a lion-headed Tibetan mastiff, hehe, you really look like a lion. Well, lion, or let's call it Lei Ao. ”

Meng Zhen took another basin of water, washed off the foam, and wiped the wet hair with a clean towel. Washed away from the dirt, the Tibetan mastiff revealed its original appearance, brown and red hair, and the original thick claws were now thin to the point of loose fur.

Meng Zhen combed its hair with his hands, his fingers were full of bones, and he sighed secretly: "When the illness is cured, I will make up for you, poor Lei Ao, who is so thin that only bones are left." Why, don't believe me, look at Xiongxiong, how well I fed it. It's only been two months, and they're about to catch up with you in terms of weight. So, be obedient in the future, and I'm going to feed you like a real lion......"

Tibetan mastiff, oh no, it should be Lei Ao who has been reborn, and Ren Mengzhen, who is enjoying it with half-squinted eyes, cleans and combs her, and listens to her babbling, feeling that he is really alive, the previous owner gave up on it, but because of the extraordinary induction of the same kind, it met a new owner. That's right, it will be Leo in the future, the new Leo!

Working overtime today, blowing the air conditioner in the company for a day, feeling dizzy, walking by the relatives, seeing that a certain Sa is still in the code word, a lot of support! Collections, recommendations and tickets, I want to !!