459 Dream Linkage
Watching the little guy's tentative movements, Shen Nan was a lot excited.
However, cat plague is a disease, and it is a little difficult to feed it on its own.
With this thing, basically not many cats can eat it, and it is normal not to eat or drink.
The little guy who had slightly regained some hope of survival only shrank back after licking it twice.
"I'll feed the medicine, I'll take care of the catheter."
In addition to cat plague, this little guy is also a huge troublesome problem.
However, this can only be regarded as a minor problem in comparison, and the disease that already requires resistance is combined with anemia.
Even if it was early cat plague, Wen Wanwan paid enough attention to it.
Soon, the pill slid down the little guy's throat.
Wen Wanwan also disposed of the urinary catheter for the little guy, Shen Nan mixed the potion and hung it aside, and then picked up the alcohol cotton and prepared to start the next steps.
Wen Wanwan touched the little guy's head, and then the gentle tone sounded again.
"Well, the injection hurts a little, bear with me."
The little one didn't make a sound, but the sparkle in his eyes increased.
After more than an hour of busy work, this can be regarded as the initial treatment of this little guy, and the next thing is to see if he can survive the three-day life and death period.
The disease of cat plague can actually be divided into two stages.
The first stage is called the three-day life and death period, and after surviving these three days, basically the lethality rate of cat plague is not so high.
The second stage is called the seven-day recovery period, after the three-day life and death period has passed, as long as the complications of the last four days can be controlled, it means that the cat plague can be completely treated.
Now that this little guy has slightly regained some of his will to survive, coupled with Wen Wanwan's ability as a great druid, it will definitely not be a problem to get past it.
Although Wen Wanwan didn't worry much, Shen Nan's eyes were still full of deep worry.
"Why don't I stay here and talk more."
Wen Wanwan glanced at the quiet little guy and nodded.
"Okay, give it more confidence now, it's a smart kitten."
Shen Nan nodded seriously, chatting slowly with the little guy through the cage.
In fact, most animals have a strong will to survive, and many fatal diseases can rely on this will to survive after a little medicine.
It can even be said that many cat plagues are the ones who can survive basically because they have a strong will to survive.
Wen Wanwan has seen too many little guys who only give up because of pain, and the druids have passed down to the present, and many prescriptions cannot be made because of medicinal materials.
If it was placed three hundred years ago, cat plague was not a terminal disease for cats.
But one of the main medicinal materials for the treatment of cat plague is Codonopsis ginseng, which has many effects and is even much better than the old ginseng of Changbai Mountain.
This thing made several Qing emperors eat extinct, so naturally this prescription is useless.
Moreover, as a kind of ginseng, many of the medicinal properties of Changzhi Codonopsis cannot be synthesized artificially, and there is no substitute for it even in nature.
Wen Wanwan didn't study it before, but in the end, she had to choose to give up.
In the Druid tradition, there are many other remedies like this, most of which cannot be used because the herbs are extinct and cannot be used because they cannot find alternatives.
Wen Wanwan glanced at the little guy, and then walked out of the room with a sigh.
This little guy awakened that glimmer of will to survive, and it was actually enough to hand over the rest to Shen Nan.
Don't look at Shen Nan without the affinity of the druid, but in fact, for the little guy, the druid really doesn't have the kindness of Shen Nan who took it out of the stinky ditch in this case.
In this part of the Tohoku, the winter wind blows like a knife, and people's faces hurt.
For humans, it is possible to hide in the house and eat popsicles with the help of heating.
But for animals in the wild, even the coldest weather has to go out in search of food.
In this place, because of the altitude, because of the climate, etc., the cold in winter is far more deadly than other places.
Wen Wanwan took out some medicinal materials from the warehouse for preparation, and clicked on her live broadcast room.
A large number of spectators poured in, and a snowflake-like barrage also floated.
Mint Cup: [Throne, I'm the first today!] 】
The Yangtze crocodile is beaten every day: [Sofa, this broken net! ] 】
It's dark: [Front row, what happened to that kangaroo?] 】
Looking at the audience pouring in the live broadcast room, Wen Wanwan also said hello with a smile, and then introduced the medicinal materials to the audience in the live broadcast room.
As time passed, soon the sound of the car horn sounded from outside the gate.
A voice with a thick Shengjing accent also sounded.
"Is this the Changbai Mountain aid station?"
Seeing the figure outside the door, Wen Wanwan also adjusted the position of the camera with a smile.
"Yes, please come in!"
Looking at the figure walking in outside the door, Wen Wanwan turned her head and aroused the suspense in the live broadcast room.
"You can guess who this is from the aid station!"
"Stationmaster Wen!"
"You're here, come to the living room and sit down, and try my craft at noon!"
"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate!"
……
Listening to Wen Wanwan's greetings with the mysterious guests, the speculation in the live broadcast room suddenly flew all over the sky.
Cream Princess: [Is it Director Fox, it feels like that shadow just now!] 】
Miao Ruobai: [This voice is a little familiar, I always feel like I've heard it somewhere. 】
Okay thank you: [No, no, no, that ocean disaster is coming? 】
Wen Wanwan poured a cup of tea for the Ocean Disaster, and then asked as well.
"It's convenient to show up in the live broadcast room and chat a few words?"
"What's inconvenient about that, aren't we all doing self-media!"
After hearing this, Wen Wanwan raised the camera and faced the disaster of the ocean drinking tea on the sofa.
"Good morning, everyone!"
Ran Mo: [, it's really a monster! ] 】
Dream three, two, three: [Dream linkage, is the ocean disaster finally going to start the ho ho rescue station?] 】
Thank you: [I suddenly wondered who was stronger in the curse of the ocean disaster or Wen Wanwan's medical skills. 】
Wen Wanwan glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room, and then opened her mouth to explain, so as not to start guessing this group of sand sculpture netizens.
"This time, we invited the ocean disaster to come, in fact, it is for the kangaroo we rescued."
"We also took this opportunity to ask a few questions about the ocean disaster."
"Excuse me, do you know what the red kangaroo has on weekdays?"
After hearing Wen Wanwan's words, the Ocean Disaster also nodded seriously.
"Know, fresh blades of grass and edible mushrooms."
Although Ocean Disaster is just a self-media blogger who likes pets, these questions about breeding are really difficult for him. (End of chapter)