Zuo Ning, who came home, was thrown into the bathtub by Lu Chenghe to wash it. He is not too big now, so he doesn't need a professional bathing machine, although Lu Chenghe also bought one. But after watching the whole process of bathing the two black backs, Lu Chenghe decided not to use that one for Little Pudding.
Throwing it into a box and washing it, he felt a little scary to look at, let alone a dog who was prone to insecurity. However, the subsequent drying and bathing machine is still more practical, otherwise it is easy to catch a cold with a little blowing with a hairdryer.
After tossing for more than an hour, looking at the clean dog, Lu Chenghe threw him onto the bed with a sense of accomplishment. After I got used to sleeping, I found that it felt good to have a little thing to read a book with before going to bed every day.
Zuo Ning knew that he could go to bed today, so he happily occupied half of the big bed, and then lay on the pillow to watch a new TV show that Lu Chenghe had found for him.
I've finished watching the TV series about the Lu family's eldest brother's boyfriend, and now I'm chasing a large fantasy romance drama. The little princess of the demon world fell in love with the male protagonist who has the blood of a demigod who has not yet awakened. Bai Yueguang in the male protagonist's heart is the mysterious girl of the Nine Heavens. The three of you love me and I don't love you. Although the plot is old-fashioned, it can't stand the good looks. , a few fairy sisters are so pretty.
But looking at it, I felt that something was wrong in my stomach, and I felt like I wanted to have diarrhea. Before he could get up from the bed, a sharp, tearing pain hit his stomach. Zuo Ning was lying on the bed twisted, his sharp fingernails stretched out subconsciously and directly scratched the quilt.
After taking a shower, Lu Chenghe saw the little pudding rolled up in a ball on the bed, and went over to stroke his hair in a funny way: "Are you tired of playing, sleepy so early?"
Zuo Ning wanted to stretch out a paw to grab Lu Chenghe's hand, but the colic in his stomach made him unable to lift it up, so he could only look at him weakly and said, "Hey, hey." The stomach hurts so bad I'm dying .
Looking at the little pudding with a slightly different expression than usual, Lu Chenghe's smile suddenly disappeared, and he frowned slightly and said, "What's wrong?"
Seeing that Lu Chenghe noticed his strangeness, Zuo Ning subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and rolled himself up, hoping to relieve the pain: "woo woo woo..." It hurts, hurts, hurts.
Zuo Ning is not a person who can't bear it, but I don't know if it's because of the change of body, or if the dog is sick more seriously than the human, anyway, it's painful and don't want it.
Seeing the tears in his eyes rolling, Lu Chenghe reached out and touched his curled body lightly. As soon as he touched it, he felt the little pudding tremble, so he immediately asked the housekeeper to call the veterinarian. Worrying that he would be cold, he gently wrapped him with a quilt, and said distressed and angry, "Let you be greedy, suffer."
They ate barbecue at night. In order to take care of the dogs, Lou Jiu specially made a few skewers of meat marinated without any seasoning. Usually, little pudding eats in doses. Lu Chenghe originally thought that just a few pieces would be enough for him, and he can eat it when he is not full. Maybe the aroma was too strong. After eating a few pieces of meat, the little pudding kept clamoring to eat it. Lu Chenghe couldn't stand it anymore, so he fed a few more mouthfuls. I'm afraid it was the pieces of meat that were eaten bad.
Zuo Ning wanted to scream in pain, his claws stretched out several times, and he scratched the quilt. Seeing Lu Chenghe comforting by the side, and being aggrieved that he couldn't express the pain, he hummed and wanted to cry. Suddenly, his stomach twitched violently, and before Zuo Ning could get up, he opened his mouth and spit it out.
As soon as Lu Chenghe knew that the situation might be a bit serious, he threw the quilt that was spit out by the little pudding on the ground, and took out a thick blanket to cover him, but kept him on the bed, so as not to catch a cold. sick.
Wen Ting received the call very quickly. The housekeeper took him to the room with a sullen face. He thought that Little Pudding was seriously ill. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Lu Chenghe sitting on the bed with a cold expression and was stroking the roll Formed into a group of little puddings that were trembling slightly, they quickly put down the medicine box and stepped forward.
Lu Chenghe explained the general situation today, but he explained the diet very carefully. He even explained a few pieces of meat for the little pudding at night. Wen Ting nodded and reached out to touch Little Pudding's abdomen. After a little pressure, I heard the little guy scream.
Lu Chenghe's face became more and more gloomy, staring closely at the veterinarian's movements.
After some inspection, Wen Ting breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, there is only vomiting and no fever. According to the vomit, it should be gastritis that is not small, it may be caused by improper diet or abdominal cold."
Lu Chenghe said, "Just because I fed those extra pieces of meat?" He was very careful about food, even if he fed more, he would never be able to support it.
Wen Ting was a little helpless: "It's just that the food is too delicate and the food portion is too fine on weekdays, so when I eat that kind of big piece of meat, I eat several pieces at a time, which leads to indigestion. The little pudding is already a little big and can be fed. Something that he can bite himself, otherwise he is used to biting twice and swallowing it directly, and eating something that is slightly indigestible will make his stomach unbearable."
Seeing that the doctor fed the medicine, the little pudding, who had been trembling for a while, gradually calmed down, and Lu Chenghe breathed a sigh of relief. In the end, he raised it by himself, and he has some feelings no matter what, and it hurts to see him uncomfortable.
Wen Ting left a box of gastrointestinal medicines and instructed: "Eat some easy-to-digest food for the past two days, maybe a little mentally sluggish, let him rest well, and the dog can't tell if he is sick, so take care of it for the past two days. , it’s better if you can accompany more, and you should pay more attention to what you eat in the future, because the little pudding is not dog food, it is best to chew it before swallowing.”
Lu Chenghe nodded when he heard the words, and the housekeeper heaved a sigh of relief: "It's really hard for you to rush here so late."
Wen Ting smiled and said, "little pudding is fine." So he always thought that the Chinese pastoral dog is good, because as long as it is fed, it can be raised very well, and it is not delicate at all.
The servant cleaned the room again, detoxified it, and tossed it until the middle of the night. Lu Chenghe looked at the little pudding who had already taken the medicine and fell asleep, and lightly stroked his ear: "You, you are really tossing people. ."
The little ear trembled in Lu Chenghe's hand, but he didn't wake up and slept deeply. Lu Chenghe was worried that there would be repetitions at night, so he still carried him to bed.
Maybe the medicine has a certain calming effect. Zuo Ning felt that when it was dawn, except for the faint discomfort in his stomach, he never felt the pain like last night, but the dog's limbs were weak and his head was groggy. When he opened his eyes and saw that the bed was empty, he thought that Lu Chenghe might have gone to the company, and he didn't want to get up and continued to sleep.
Lu Chenghechen ran back and didn't see the dog on the first floor. When he returned to the room, he found that Little Pudding was still sleeping, so he helplessly went up and picked him up. Sure enough, as soon as he approached, Little Pudding opened his eyes, and Lu Chenghe smiled: "I still don't get up when I wake up, I'm really getting lazy."
Zuo Ning stretched out his paw and patted it on Lu Chenghe's chest.
Lu Chenghe squeezed that paw and touched his stomach. Seeing that his subordinates were not as hard as they were tossing around last night, they probably didn't feel the pain, so he carried him downstairs.
I fed half a bowl of shredded pork porridge mixed with some nutritional powder and medicinal powder. Seeing that the little pudding has a good appetite, except that it seems to be lacking in energy, I still eat it when I feed it to my mouth. However, Lu Chenghe didn't dare to feed too much, so he asked the housekeeper to pay attention to feeding a little every once in a while, not to feed too much at once.
Last night, I saw how ugly the young master's face was after seeing the little pudding sick. The housekeeper didn't need to think about it to know the position of this little pudding in the young master's heart. He likes teasing and can be said to be a pet on weekdays, but after last night, the housekeeper Knowing that it was the young master who really put little pudding at ease. However, this little guy is very lovable in the first place, and he will take good care of him without the master's instructions.
Holding the little pudding and watching the young master go to work, the housekeeper sighed: "If the young master is willing to use this care on girls, the young master will not have no girlfriends by now."
Although his body was weak and weak, Zuo Ning still struggled to give the butler a paw. Lu Chenghe belongs to him, so he doesn't want a girlfriend!
Zuo Ning originally thought that he would be a good dog after training for two days at most, but the whole dog turned sour for nearly a week. It's not unpleasant to say it's uncomfortable, but it's just that he's exhausted. If it wasn't for his appetite getting better and better, Zuo Ning would doubt whether he was terminally ill.
Seeing that he had no energy all day, and sometimes fell asleep suddenly while eating, Lu Chenghe was worried and called Wen Ting over to watch it a few times. But no matter how you check it, there is no problem, even that little gastritis is completely healed.
Zuo Ning groaned on Lu Chenghe's lap. Since he fell ill, he felt that he was becoming more and more hypocritical, not a man at all. But the feeling of lying on Lu Chenghe's body was really great, and he was simply addicted.
Lu Chenghe was about to get up to pour water, but he felt a resistance as soon as he got together, and when he looked down, a paw was hooking on the pocket of his trousers. Lu Chenghe stretched out his hand to push the paw away, but as a result, the guy made an inch, and both claws were attached.
"release."
Zuo Ning: "Ow." No.
Lu Chenghe pinched his ears: "Let go, I'll be back after pouring a glass of water."
Zuo Ning was unmoved: "Woo." I don't.
Lu Chenghe smiled, suddenly bent down and was about to lick Little Pudding's mouth with his hand: "Come and show me my teeth."
The two paws fell in response and covered their face.
Since Little Pudding fell ill, he has been drowsy all day, and he has not even brushed his teeth so diligently. He finally recovered his spirits in the past two days, and naturally returned to the habit of brushing his teeth every day. Only then did Lu Chenghe realize that a tooth was loose, and it should be replaced.
This little thing seems to know that as long as he says to look at his teeth, he hides himself, and it doesn't work well.
Knowing that Little Pudding was about to change his teeth, Lu Chenghe was also relieved, thinking that it might be because of gastritis just in time for teeth replacement, so it took him so long to be weak after being ill. Knowing the reason, I finally don't worry so much. During this time, Lu Chenghe really worried a lot about this little thing.
Even Zuo Ning himself thought that this period of weakness was caused by changing teeth. Although he had never heard that a dog would become weak after changing teeth, Zuo Ning was even more careful during this period in order to make his teeth grow better in the future. Eat hard. Zuo Ning, who was focusing on Lu Chenghe and eating every day, did not notice the slight changes in himself.