Five hundred plus eight yuan three, obviously useless.

Even adding Xiao Huangmao's fifty is a drop in the bucket.

Although the small clinic looked very close to the people, Zhou Li estimated that this amount of money should not be enough.

He sighed and sorted out the personal information under the symphony of cats and dogs. Knowing that it would be useless to find a parent, he cheekily clicked on the WeChat group called "Being a Brother for a Lifetime", and prepared to raise funds. This is currently the only one. That's it.

There are a total of eight people in the group, all of whom are good at skipping classes and fighting.

The family conditions of these little boys are similar. Two families are even on subsistence allowances. The original owner can become their boss because one is cruel, and the other is because he is the richest among them.

Zhou Li thought about the two low-income households, their faces became even hotter, and he added with his utmost sincerity: "Don't force yourself, do what you can. If it is not enough, I will think of a solution."

The gangsters were shocked.

Their brother Ying always scolded when two words were wrong. When did they sigh in such a low voice?

No, I can't let Brother Ying suffer this grievance!

Several people were upright and paid.

Among them, the second richest person threw a huge sum of 200 dollars on the spot, and the rest paid dozens of dollars. Even the little Huang Mao who belonged to Grande paid another ten dollars. Eight people just put together more than 1,000 dollars. Block out.

Zhou Li was a little bit emotional. For the first time, he knew that a thousand yuan was worthwhile, and replied: "Thank you, I will double it back to you after school starts."

The punks naturally don't want it, and the voice and text quickly spread across the screen.

What "this little money is worth paying back", "I'm not a brother", "Don't mention money if you are a brother"... They are obviously teenage boys, and they talk about it.

Zhou Li was a bit embarrassed at first, but at this moment he couldn't help but feel happy. He couldn't help but say a few words with them. He heard the doctor calling him, and hurried over.

The film came out, the left front leg was misaligned, the rib was cracked, and the rest were skin injuries. The ointment was prescribed, and a drip was needed.

There were nearly 900 people together. Zhou Li paid the money in the painful eyes of the little yellow hair, took the plastic stool handed by the nurse, thanked him, and resignedly guarded the infusion of a certain uncle.

Seeing that he was quite polite, the little nurse ignored his red hair and asked, "This is your dog?"

Zhou Li said, "No, I picked it up next to the trash can."

The little nurse suddenly became angry: "These dog abusers are simply not human!"

Zhou Li said, "No, it's too frustrating, so cute a dog can do it."

The little nurse said: "Sooner or later, I will get retribution!"

Zhou Li fuhe: "Yes." But why did this retribution let him taste?

The little nurse said: "Oh, fortunately I met you."

Zhou Li said, "I can't help it, I am a good-minded person, and I can't see the little animals suffer."

Little Huang Mao: "..."

Hello? Brother Ying, have you lost your memory?

Zhou Li chatted a few words casually and began to consult the precautions for raising a dog, listening very carefully.

Little Huangmao couldn't understand, so he honestly became a transparent person. After the little nurse went to take care of the other masters, he asked curiously: "Brother Eagle, do you plan to raise it?"

Zhou Li said: "Temporarily raise."

Xiao Huangmao had an epiphany and wanted to raise it before selling it.

He was immediately anxious, and Grandet's attributes broke out: "But this... it's not worthwhile. You have to go back to the clinic and buy dog ​​food for vaccines. In case it gets better and grows up, no one wants to buy it. The dog, isn’t it?"

Zhou Li taught him: "You don't understand, there are some things in this world that can't be measured only by money, but other things."

Little Huang Mao said: "What else?"

Zhou Li said, "My deep love, your brother."

Little Huang Mao: "..."

Is something wrong with Eagle today?

Zhou Li calmly said, "Don't worry, brother knows it well."

This is an ordinary dog, this is Lord Yan, even if you lose money, you have to raise it well.

He touched the head of the dog, and happily imagined the scene in which the Lord Yan wanted to kill him but had to be raised by him. He felt so sour and said, "You said I named him a dog. How about the egg?"

Xiao Huangmao was amused "ha", and before answering, she saw Erha on the consultation table opening his eyes and looking at them.

Zhou Li: "..."

Sorry, I was wrong.

He hurriedly saved him, pretending to be surprised and saying "You are awake", and wanted to talk to Xiao Huangmao a little bit to divert the subject, but Xiao Huangmao laughed and expressed his opinion: "Just wake up after speaking. , It seems it likes the name."

Zhou Li said: "...may also want to bite, but I don't have the strength."

Little Huang Mao said: "Dog, you're used to barking."

Yeah, but I was the one who died in the end.

Zhou Li looked at the pig teammates and wanted to send them away. But he underestimated the power of money, so Xiao Huangmao changed his words: "No, the name is very important. It has to be left to the customer. Let's not take it."

Zhou Li respected him and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly: "Go and pour some water and see if he drinks it."

Xiao Huangmao asked the nurse for a small paper bowl, went to the drinking fountain to pick up the water, and placed it in front of Erha.

Ji Shaoyan glanced at them, bowed his head and drank water.

Zhou Li secretly said as expected.

Judging from the description in the original text, Ji Shaoyan has weak emotions, and the only thing that can distinguish him is the grandfather who raised him. And he is extremely capable of pretending, even if he wants to cut people into pieces in his heart, his face is gentle and kind.

If this is replaced by someone else, suddenly degenerates from the arrogant boy of the sky to a beast, is caught and sold by a gangster, and cannot be sold and abused, and as a result, he sees the uncertain little gangster after sober, it is absolutely impossible to be so calm, even It was a normal reaction to furiously rushing over and tearing off a piece of his flesh under the blow.

But Shaoyan Ji can calm down to almost abnormal.

Zhou Li even felt a touch of grace in the slow motion of drinking water. He touched the head of the dog again, and saw that there was no sign of rejection or avoidance, as if his hand did not exist.

True, he withdrew his hand speechlessly.

But it doesn't matter, he has already thought of a way to turn the tide, he should be able to hold on.

Ji Shaoyan stopped drinking after a few sips of water.

He was kicked on the head by the gangster before, and his head buzzed, and he didn't have the energy to think about anything else. He knew that staying in the pet hospital was not dangerous for the time being, so he went to sleep with confidence.

Xiao Huangmao stayed with him for half an hour and was sent away by Zhou Li.

In the summer afternoon, the owner of a house had enough trouble and fell asleep in the cage.

The doctor entered the cabin inside, probably taking a nap. The little nurse put on a tablet while wearing headphones and sat at the front desk to watch the drama. The clinic quickly became quiet.

Zhou Li was finally able to turn his attention to this shell.

He turned on the front camera of the phone and took a photo. He saw that it was a newly dyed red hair just like the profile of the character in his mind. It was not too gorgeous and not ugly. Perhaps the original owner had a lot of scenes in the early stage. , So I gave a pretty good face, but my personality is too problematic.

Zhou Li frowned at the thought of the original owner's current family environment.

The original owner's mother has long passed away, and there are two people in the family, one is him and the other is his father Qian Duoshu. And Qian Duoshu not only loves drinking, but also has a tendency to domestic violence, which is also the main cause of the original owner's mental illness.

He "tsk" in his heart, hoping to spend this summer vacation safely.

An uncle is enough for him to bother, he doesn't want to deal with an alcoholic and violent man.

Zhou Li turned off the camera and checked the application on the phone.

This empty world lags behind them by a few years, mobile payment has just become popular, short videos have not yet appeared, and the development of mobile games has been slower than the same period. This mobile phone only has watermelon cutting and fun, which is especially missed.

After turning through the chat records of WeChat and Koukou, he had some clues about the social situation of the original owner, so he turned to mute and started cutting watermelons.

This game was quite magical. He was fascinated unknowingly. He didn't stop until the battery reached the bottom. When he saw that there was only a small piece of drip, he waited intently for it to finish, and called the nurse to pull the needle.

The little nurse said: "It's better to lose it for another day, or save the syringe and not take it temporarily?"

Zhou Li replied very honestly: "The money is not enough, I will take it home and observe it first."

The little nurse didn’t persuade her, she removed the bandages and the syringe. Seeing Erha had her eyes closed during the whole process, she was almost strangely quiet, and her expression suddenly became serious, for fear of drug allergy, but she had just observed it. Don't worry about watching the show!

She nervously said: "It...why doesn't it wake up? Has the head hurt?"

Zhou Li came over in surprise, "Is it, let me see."

He pushed a certain uncle, and saw that he was dead. He quickly looked around for a week, and was pleasantly surprised to see a soft-haired shuttlecock in the lattice cabinet, and he took it to the dog's nose with his tail hair.

"Ahee--!"

Erha sneezed suddenly, very loudly.

Zhou Li put the shuttlecock aside and said, "I think he is fine."

Little nurse: "..."

Shaoyan Ji: "..."

The little nurse stared straight.

Zhou Li said, "I've seen an injured dog before, because it was abused by the owner who raised it for several years. When it is rescued, it will be unlovable. It is not rare in the world."

The little nurse felt distressed: "Really?"

"Yes," Zhou Li said painfully, "little animals are sentimental. You see that he has endured the pain he shouldn't have when he is so young, and it is understandable that he is autistic for a while."

The little nurse looked at the weak and poor Erha, sighed and touched a dog's head.

Shaoyan Ji: "..."

Zhou Li would accept him as soon as he saw him, saying that he would use a warm heart to pull him back to the beautiful world, bid farewell to the little nurse, and left the clinic.

He can probably guess Ji Shaoyan's plan.

Ji Shaoyan learned from the previous conversation that the gangsters still wanted to sell him, so he pretended to be sick.

This is similar to the psychology of a gambler. The money has been spent. In order to avoid losing the money, the **** is likely to continue the treatment. Then he can at least stay in the clinic for a day, and it is better to let the **** use the question to make the clinic some money. Leave it here regardless.

Even if the **** does not want to be treated and wants to abuse him again, he must first go out of the clinic to find an unmanned place. This process may have a chance to run. If there is no chance, he is naturally not stupid and will wake up appropriately to stop the bastard. Abuse him.

Of course, Zhou Li is just guessing, maybe this master has a more showy operation.

But no matter what, he has to stop the dog first and get a good impression.

Ji Shaoyan was held firmly by him, and listening to him humming a little song, he felt that this mood was particularly stable, and he didn't mean to be angry.

He guessed that he couldn't escape, so he opened his eyes and planned to see the way, lest he didn't know where he was taken.

Zhou Li was happy when he saw it: "Yeah, are you awake?"

Ji Shaoyan didn't bother to look at him.

Zhou Li gently touched his hair: "I know you blamed me for beating you, but that was not my beating. I am the second personality of this body, so strictly speaking, my personality saved you."

The murderer becomes a benefactor, perfect.

As long as he is still there, Ji Shaoyan should not move him. If his soul disappears, then Ji Shaoyan will have nothing to do with him after he settles.

He looked expectantly at Erha in his arms, waiting for his response.

Ji Shaoyan continued to lie on his stomach, without even giving him a look, indifferent.

Zhou Li: "..."

Oh, people don't care at all, pills.

He thought to himself that this was really difficult, and he sang all the tricks: "In order to avoid my personality coming out to beat you again, when you get better, I will find a good person for you."

After a pause, he really didn't block the feeling of aggrieved feeling, and said kindly, "Don't worry, dog egg."

Shaoyan Ji: "..."

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