Start at the pet store

"If I could..." It would be quite troublesome.

In particular, the cat Yang Pei saw had uterine shedding accompanied by genital infection. The situation was already quite serious.

Lu Jingxing took it over and examined it carefully, frowning: "I'm afraid the entire uterus has to be removed... Let's take a X-ray first."

The female cat's condition was very serious. Lu Jingxing took her in without delay.

The other cats were handed over to Yang Pei and Liao Xiangyu for a simple screening first.

As expected, this cat with a shed uterus also had a lot of side problems.

Lu Jingxing looked at it, and when other reports came out, he immediately arranged for the cat to be kept in a separate cage: "I worked overtime tonight and performed the surgery."

It's not that he doesn't do it now, it's because he wasn't sure whether it had eaten or drank water before, so he could only wait eight hours.

He came out and they were checking on the other cats.

Six of them on the left side have been picked out. These are all serious problems and require surgery in the near future.

Seeing Lu Jingxing, Yang Pei shook his head and walked over: "No wonder they just gave it all away, with a lot of sick cats mixed in."

It’s not that ear mites or parasites are basically non-existent in these bases.

After all, if nothing else, I still do deworming.

However, because it is a base, they pay more attention to reproduction, so the mother cat basically starts to conceive her cubs when she reaches adulthood, and she keeps giving birth until they come to pamper her and have a family.

"I'm afraid I didn't get much rest in between." Liao Xiangyu frowned and flipped through the data: "The conditions of several cats are not very good."

Infections, inflammations, etc. abound.

Lu Jingxing frowned and sighed: "There's nothing you can do about it, just keep it for now. Those with serious conditions should be picked out first and I'll take them for detailed inspection one by one."

After everything has been checked, we can make other plans.

As for the dogs, it's a bit simpler. Only two dogs were kept alone because they were pregnant, and the others were allowed to be released in the backyard after a direct health check.

"Fortunately, we haven't added many cats and dogs yet, otherwise we really wouldn't have a separate place to keep them."

Check, classify, summarize.

These things are very trivial, but they have to be done.

Fortunately, Ji Ling made a table, so they could calculate the statistics much faster, otherwise they would have had to work all night again.

It was past twelve o'clock when we were busy, and we were all exhausted.

Lu Jingxing simply took them to have a midnight snack together. By the time they got home, it was almost one or two o'clock.

Because of this, Lu Jingxing and the others were all late the next day.

However, Song Yuan was idle. When he came back from running, he found that they hadn't arrived yet, so he opened the door directly.

As a result, even after waiting around, Lu Jingxing and the others did not appear.

He has no problem with these simple receptions. The process is there anyway, and he has already learned it after seeing it a lot.

But at around nine o'clock, someone came over with a Maine Coon cat and asked Lu Jingxing: "Is Boss Lu here... I feel like I'm going to die."

"Ah?" Song Yuan was a little shocked when he heard it, and said fearfully: "You, you can't do it anymore? Then you have to go to the hospital. This is a pet hospital and we can't cure people."

The Maine Coon cat is very big, and its owner has two big dark circles on his face. He is a little dizzy when he speaks: "No... I really can't do it. It's not that I can't do it..."

Song Yuan looked at him and felt like he couldn't hold the cat anymore. Although he didn't understand, he hurried forward to catch it: "Sit down first and take it easy."

Looking at the dull look in his eyes, I was really afraid that he would die right here.

"OK, thanks……"

After drinking a cup of hot tea, he felt a little more awake, so he said that his surname was Zhou and that he came to Lu Jingxing to solve the problem of his cat.

Sighing, Mr. Zhou complained to Song Yuan: "That's not true. I watched the video of steamed buns... Oh, you know steamed buns, right?"

"I know..." But what does this have to do with steamed buns? Did the drama cat belong to this Maine Coon cat?

"Well, my Zhou Dabao used to be a good actor, but he often got into trouble, but refused to admit it...

Hearing the cat's name, Song Yuan burst into laughter. Seeing Mr. Zhou looking at him, he quickly waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay... you continue."

"I tried my best, but I can't get it back..."

If it cannot be corrected, what else can be done? I could only scold and beat him while cleaning up the mess.

As a result, this time, he saw the transformation of Mantou and Laifu in the video, and was shocked and deeply inspired.

"I'm not just thinking that since a cat like Mantou can get better, my Zhou Dabao must also be able to..."

As a result, I suddenly fell into a trap.

His Zhou Dabao is really a big treasure. When he got into trouble, he just refused to admit it before, but now because of his connivance, it started to get worse!

Other people's cats would feel guilty if they got into trouble, but Zhou Dabao didn't.

"I think it needs to be influenced by love, so I stopped beating it, and then I praised it, hugged it, kissed it, and fed it more delicious food every day..."

The result of this is that I used to like parkour at home and often broke things.

Now Zhou Dabao not only does parkour, but also likes to hold midnight shows.

"These days, it often jumps on me in the middle of the night..."

Speaking of this, Mr. Zhou's face was filled with pain.

Song Yuan looked at Zhou Dabao, the Maine Coon cat, this size, not counting the tail, is heavier than most of the cats here.

This weight jumps directly onto me... Oh my god.

Mr. Zhou lifted up the hem of his shirt and showed him the mark on his side waist: "Look, it kicked him."

Completely, it's just a palm print.

It didn't even have nails, and its claws didn't even stick out.

The marks left on him purely by weight did not heal for three days.

One can imagine how hard it was when it was first hit.

Song Yuan's tooth hurt just thinking about it, and his face wrinkled up: "Then you... didn't hit it?"

In this case, it must be beaten, right?

"No." Mr. Zhou took a deep breath. After waking up from the pain, he began to doubt his life. But when he thought of the steamed buns, he gritted his teeth and endured: "I talked to it for half an hour and told it that it can't do this anymore. , but it’s no use.”

This is not nonsense, Mao Mata didn't understand, and Song Yuan looked at him speechlessly.

However, Mr. Zhou's painful history is obviously not over yet: "Parkour, stepping on me... these have become commonplace. What's even more difficult is... he started bringing his toys into my bedroom at around five o'clock every day. ”

The steps are very accurate. Mr. Zhou has to get up at 6:30 every morning and go out at 7:00, otherwise he will be late.

In the past, I would occasionally get up at six o'clock, play with Zhou Dabao for a while, and then wash up and go to work.

It's different now. Zhou Dabao comes over at five o'clock every day to wake him up and ask him to get up and play with him.

"Ignore it!" Song Yuan laughed.

He doesn't have a cat, he has a dog. When he doesn't think about it, the King of Heaven won't even think of waking him up.

"I've tried it too. Just ignore it. It goes into the flower pot on my balcony, picks up a piece of clay, plays football on the floor of the bedroom and living room, and runs wildly..."

During this period, it is inevitable that you will bump into things and hit the door...

Upstairs and downstairs, a neighbor was so angry that he greeted his eighteen generations of ancestors in the group.

"They said, why do we do renovations every day, or do we do renovations after five o'clock every morning..."

Hearing what he said, Song Yuan knew how big the noise was and couldn't help but laugh: "If the national football team had this spirit, they would have entered the World Cup long ago."

"..." Mr. Zhou looked extremely sleepy and looked at him sadly.

The joke was funny, but he couldn't laugh.

The key point is that he can't even explain to others that his home has not been renovated at all.

"I was thinking about the steamed buns... so I gritted my teeth and endured it. After five o'clock, I got up and played with it." Mr. Zhou sighed, and he was forced to have no choice.

Anyway, as long as he's with you, doesn't he decide where to play?

Although Zhou Dabao is skinny, he is still quite well-behaved as long as he plays with him.

"That... is pretty good." One was willing to be beaten, the other was willing to be beaten. Song Yuan supported his chin: "If you are willing, you can go to bed early."

Think of it as exercise, go to bed early and get up early for good health.

"Alas..." Mr. Zhou glanced at him helplessly and shook his head with difficulty: "It's not that I don't want to, it's that I feel that Zhou Dabao has gone too far."

It’s not terrible to play with it, and it’s best to catch up on some sleep at noon.

The most frightening thing is that Zhou Dabao's exciting time seems to be moving forward.

This dog wanted him to play with him so much that he secretly came in and called him a few minutes early every day.

"Here." Mr. Zhou took out his phone and showed him the time of the screenshot: "Four forty-five."

If he keeps moving like this, in another half month, he may not need to sleep anymore and will be able to play all night every day.

Song Yuan nodded and looked at him sympathetically: "Although I also get up early, at this time... it will really kill you."

Go to bed at 1 o'clock and get up at 6 o'clock, the urn is rectangular.

Go to bed at two o'clock and get up at seven o'clock, you and me in the crematorium.

Not to mention that he got up at around four o'clock...

Not to mention giving Zhou Dabao a pension until the end of his life, I'm afraid he might die before Zhou Dabao.

"Yes, I want to live." Mr. Zhou nodded and yawned: "That's why I didn't go to work today, so I brought him here specially."

I don't even dare to drive a car, for fear of falling asleep on the way.

Song Yuan looked solemn and pointed upstairs: "I think you are scared like this, so you should go upstairs and sleep for a while."

"My Zhou Dabao..." Mr. Zhou lowered his head helplessly, looking at Zhou Dabao who had been pulling at his legs and wanting him to play with him, he smiled bitterly and said: "It doesn't play with others at all, it wants me to play with it. …”

"Oh, don't worry about it." Song Yuan turned around and shouted loudly: "Ba Mao, Jiaziyin, lion cat! Come on, come on!"

Three cats jumped in quickly.

Zhou Dabao turned his head and became scared.

Song Yuan looked at it sadly and smiled evilly: "You like to play, right? Parkour, right? Disco, right? Hehehehe... I'll satisfy you all!"