Chapter 4: The Strong Dog
The ancients said: People have their own aspirations, and their origins are interesting.
When they entered the city, the four of them naturally blended into the crowd, divided into three, and each went its own way. In the future, whether the rivers and lakes can meet depends on creation.
Chen Tianhong didn't care about the departure of the three people, but observed the people entering the city early. It seems that they entered the city together, but in fact, they were divided into three very clear undercurrents. Neat and young, the talented walk on the top road, the young and strong walk in the middle, and the sloppy and down-and-out walk on the bottom.
He had already thought of his mind, and quietly blended into the lower road. After entering the city, the passers-by walked to the north of the city, and gradually scattered into a crowded street, each occupying a position, or reclining in the sun, or the people around him gathered in a circle to chat, or a pair of dry eyes staring at the people walking through the street.
It can really be said that there are hundreds of people, all kinds of people.
Chen Tianhong arrived early, but did not seize the lot closer to the south, but kept heading north, until he was sure that a section of the street was less crowded, and then he stopped. After thinking for a long time, imitating others, picking up a clean brick, steady, and slowly sitting on it.
There were still few people in this meeting, so he squinted slightly, kept looking to the left and right, and paid attention to everything that happened at any time.
People didn't see it, but they saw a little greyhound screaming, dragging the back of the crotch, crawling out of a nearby alley with difficulty, looking around. Those deep troughs made Chen Tianhong think about people.
The little greyhound who crawled out of the alley seemed to have exhausted the strength he had accumulated, so he had to crawl at the mouth of the alley to continue to accumulate strength. There is only one person in its vicinity, and if that person is caring, he can quickly walk over and help it. However, the man never moved, his slightly closed eyes slowly widened, staring at the little greyhound without any expression on his face.
The little greyhound screamed a little louder, as if it had sent a strong distress message to those who were watching it. But the man remained indifferent. After a while, the little greyhound seemed to be deflated, bowed his head slightly, and let out a low wail, as if he was crying, as if complaining, as if blaming himself.
Yes, it can easily be helped by the person who looks at it by standing up and taking the expensive ten steps.
However, the people who watched it did not think so, but thought that if the little greyhound could not try to complete the last stretch of the road that could be rescued by himself, then even if the people watching it walked over and saved it and let it continue to wander the streets, its fate would not change in any way.
People look at dogs, dogs look at people, they probably have their own ideas, and there will be no sparks and lightning because of chance encounters.
After resting for about a moment, the little greyhound raised his head again, looked at the only person nearby, his ears drooped slightly, and he crawled over with his bony body. Its wood-like body is like a weight of 10,000 catties to it, and it only gasps when it is tired. But it didn't stop and kept crawling forward.
It is difficult for the Terrans to know the motivation of the Dog Race to survive. Because even if it survives and grows fat into a big greyhound, it may only be a meal on the Terran table in the future.
The thinking of the dog clan is incomprehensible, but this tenacious motivation to survive is really moving.
Ten steps away, for the little greyhound, it seems like a long journey. But the puppy didn't give up, and crawled in front of the human race with the only remaining strength. Then, his head drooped, and he crawled on the ground to gasp, and he no longer had the strength to cry for help. Gradually, less and less air comes in and more and more air comes out.
It's as if it has given its life to the Terrans.
That's a real resignation.
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Chen Tianhong's face twitched slightly, and in a trance, he seemed to see himself for three months. In a sad trance, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, and couldn't help but lean over to observe the puppy's injury. It was found that the puppy's hind legs were broken at the roots, and they had already rotted and suppurated, together with most of the back crotch, and the maggots in the dirty carrion kept wriggling, which was very active.
Chen Tianhong has no skills in treating injuries and diseases, and his only medical knowledge still comes from the Ziwei Hall of Study. He searched for the knowledge in his mind, got up and searched for a while, and finally found a pile of broken glass, picked five slightly larger and sharper pieces from it, and returned to the puppy.
There was a hesitation on his face as he wiped the glass shards clean with the placket of his clothes. Because he really couldn't figure out how to treat such a badly injured puppy. I thought, if I can't save it, why waste my energy, or let the puppy suffer the last pain?
So, he quietly watched the little greyhound, and kept wiping the glass shards in his hands.
Until the little greyhound raised his head again and let out a whining wail, a few new traces of moisture were added to the deep troughs of tears. His face twitched a few more times, as if he understood what the puppy meant, and he arranged the five pieces of glass, picked up one piece, and cut it at the puppy's right hind leg.
The treatment is nothing more than scraping off the rotten flesh, cleaning the wound, connecting the broken bones, and preferably sterilizing them by fire to avoid additional infection.
Just this simple surgery, even if people do it for dogs, the first time or the first time is difficult, nervous and uneasy are always accompanied. Especially scraping the puppy's leg bones, the sound of squeezing made Chen Tianhong tremble and empathize.
Chen Tianhong, a fake veterinary doctor, has poor medical skills, mainly because he is still very poor and depressed, and has no anesthetics or other painkillers. At first glance, it looks like practicing with the life of a puppy. Fortunately, he can still use a serious and focused heart to do what he can do with all his heart.
The little greyhound seemed to realize this, and also realized that this was its only hope of survival, and had to endure the pain of scraping bones to heal the wounds, and held on silently.
After tossing for more than half an hour, Chen Tianhong cleaned up the puppy's rotten meat. Then, looking at the puppy's bones and legs and nearly half of the back crotch, the traces of glass shards on Sensen's white bones were simply the most cruel bloody scene in heaven and earth.
Chen Tianhong was demented for a while, took out two roasted ribs from the small back, peeled off the meat, and put them in the puppy's mouth. Split the ribs in two, tear off a few pieces of clothing, and secure the puppy's legs. Then use a few other pieces of placket to wrap your legs around the back of your hips.
In the process of this short meeting, the little greyhound seemed to faint in pain, his breath gradually weakened, and he crawled on the ground motionless. After about a moment, his head moved slightly, as if he had sensed something. When it opened its eyes and saw the meat, a bright light flashed in its eyes, and it didn't care about the pain, and opened its mouth to devour the minced meat.
Chen Tianhong, who was in a trance, saw a strong puppy surviving with his own eyes. It is said that people are as cheap as dogs, but they don't know that dogs also have noble existence. He decided not to look any further, and gave himself an excuse to clean up the ground, put rotten meat and other filthy things on the bricks, got up and continued to walk north.
* * *
At this time, there were a few people on this section of the street, but no one stopped, and they walked south in groups.
Chen Tianhong can't be completely sure, but he guesses that it must be related to the matter of the seven great families that Yu Jinlin said, and he said in his heart: The current self is completely a waste, and he has an empty body. However, now it's really not even possible to move bricks, so why bother to join in the fun.
Unconsciously walked to the end of the street, came to a big river, looked for a moment, and threw the bricks in a pile of garbage for the sake of environmental protection. Then I saw several rats leap out and surround the bricks.
Chen Tianhong shook his head unconsciously, and sighed that the survival state of all ethnic groups is actually the same way, no different. Away from the rats, look at the great river, which flows northeast to southwest. The dirty garbage has been spreading out in the northeast direction, and as far as the eye can see, you can see a few white bones. It was obviously the white bones of the person, and a feeling of discomfort immediately welled up in his heart.
He frowned, and naturally headed southwest, but saw that the river was slowly clearing. I thought to myself: Even though the river is slowly clear, isn't the source dirty? This is probably nature's whimsical trick to punish human beings!
He had to rejoice that there were really few people here. Come to think of it, it probably won't be too little on weekdays, but it's just caused by a special event that has happened recently. In this way, you may have a safer period of adaptation and familiarization.
Walking slowly along the riverside, in order to stock up on dry food, I caught a few frogs and a few water snakes by the way. I thought it would be nice if I could catch a few fish, but this wish was obviously too high.
After walking about ten miles away, he came to a land temple, and Chen Tianhong, who had no place to live, walked in without hesitation. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, first peel the frog and water snake and grill it on a fire. If you go to observe the Land Temple, it seems that no one has lived here for a long time.
He couldn't help but sigh that there are really few poor people in this prosperous city.
Nothing for a day.
When night fell, Chen Tianhong lay in the darkest corner early, closed his eyes and recuperated, and pressed his right hand tightly on the tail of the whip on his waist. In such a strange place, it is obviously impossible to sleep peacefully. So, half awake and half asleep, slow and time-consuming.
The calm of the first half of the night gave him a sense of security. He no longer had any Taoism, and in the second half of the night, his energy gradually ran out, and he was dazed.
Bah~
Suddenly, a slight cry came, Chen Tianhong's eyes widened, his right hand clenched the tail of the whip, and he held his breath. After a while, another burst of screaming came. He suddenly felt that the cry was familiar, so he stood up and slowly walked out of the darkness to the temple gate.
I saw a little greyhound circling outside the threshold, barking from time to time. Needless to say, this is the little greyhound he treated during the day. It wanted to climb into the small temple, but the threshold of the temple gate was too high, and it couldn't climb in, so it had to go around.
Chen Tianhong squatted on the threshold with great interest, quietly looked at the little greyhound, and said with emotion: Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs; A seriously injured puppy has such a strong desire to survive, as a primate, what excuse does he have to give up lightly. It is really the survival instinct of all things in heaven and earth, and they have the same end.
Chen Tianhong did not help the puppy climb into the temple gate, but took out a roasted big frog and slowly put it to the puppy's mouth. The puppy sniffed the big frog and rubbed its mouth on the ground. Chen Tianhong found that there were feces on the corners of the puppy's mouth. Before eating meat, the puppy wipes the feces from the corners of its mouth, as if to express that dogs are also one of the noblest races in heaven and earth.
Chen Tianhong touched his nose and smiled, shook his head lightly and said, "People...... It's not necessarily like a dog......"
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