Having the ability to understand cat language is sometimes not very good.
Just like now, if Lin Lan can't understand what the kitten is calling, she may choose to give up when she finds out about the cost of treatment. After all, the amount is not small, and the most important thing is that she may not get the desired result.
But no, she heard it and understood it.
"Doctor Liu, let go of the treatment." With her arms around Xuehua, Lin Lan looked at the sickly kitten in front of her and sighed, "Whether it can survive or not depends on itself."
With her words, the veterinary clinic naturally took action immediately. After checking that the kitten was not injured, it immediately began to clean the kitten.
"It has a lot of cat moss on it, and some hairs are completely entangled and difficult to open, so it is best to shave it and wait for good medicine to grow back together. During this period, we will put it in a constant temperature oxygen box. Isolation, to ensure the kitten's body temperature and lung health, and also to prevent the cat's nasal branch from spreading to other cats..."
Dr. Liu explained some treatment procedures to Lin Lan from time to time while he was busy. After the kitten was shaved, only the head, limbs and tail were left with hair, and the small body that could be grasped with one hand lost the circle of dirty hair. Terribly thin and fragile, as if he is not unexpectedly vulnerable at any time.
"You, you can figure it out." Lin Lan looked worried, her brows clenched tightly, "How long does it take?"
"It depends on its subsequent recovery." Dr. Liu explained, "Fortunately, it has no other complications other than the problems detected before, the pneumonia is not serious, and the recovery of the cat's nasal branch is also good, a week later. You can take it home and treat it slowly. Your snowflakes have been bald because of cat moss before, and you know it will take a while to grow."
Lin Lan didn't speak anymore. Although she was sick a lot, she was lucky that it wasn't serious. The chances of her surviving should be higher. Later, it would really be hard for this kitten to die.
After paying a bunch of fees, the kitten stayed there. Lin Lan held the snowflake in one hand and the four-digit receipt in the other, and walked out the door of the clinic while reading the details.
At the same time, I can't help but admire Qian Xuan's courage and courage to spend a lot of money for her pet. This girl's salary in Xicheng can only be regarded as medium, not poor or rich, and she is half a local cat discriminator, but she also treats her own cat. Really good, the kind that is willing to eat soil for the sake of raising cats.
Thinking of this, Lin Lan's dissatisfaction with her gradually dissipated.
However, it also strengthened her iron principle that cat food must be refined in the future - the more thought is spent on eating, the more worry will be saved in other aspects in the future.
"Snowflake, you too." She reached out and nodded the little head of the cat in her arms, Lin Lan warned with a serious face, "Don't drill in the messy places in the future, or you have seen it just now. If you are sick and bald, you need to make hair. All shaved and locked up."
The white cat shrank its head in an instant, and the pointed ears that were originally attached to the ears of the airplane, raised its head with a pair of claws, and called to her weakly: "Meow..." (Lan Lan, I will not run around or get sick in the future, please don't Shave my hair!)
Its fearful reaction made Lin Lan stunned for a moment, and then she couldn't help smiling and rubbed its head: "Don't worry, as long as you are healthy, no one will be willing to shave your important hair."
This kind of furry and soft touch is simply the favorite of every shovel, and it is not enough to breathe a few times a day.
When I was carrying Xuehua home, I ran into Lin Youyu who was nervous, and when I saw Lin Lan came out of the pet clinic with the cat in my arms, he rushed over: "What's the matter? I suddenly took Xuehua to the veterinary shop. Snowflake is sick?" While shouting, he stretched out his hand to take Snowflake away, "Isn't it a good morning?"
Lin Lan didn't shy away, let Dad take the cat away, and explained: "No, Dad, it's not Snowflake's illness, it's because it picked up a sick kitten and asked me to take it to the pet clinic."
"Oh." As soon as Lin Youyu heard that it wasn't his cat's fault, he instantly let go of his nervousness, and then started shaking the cat, "It's okay, it's not that my obediently fell ill and was a false alarm." The cat hugged back into his arms, "Go, grandpa will take you to eat dried small fish to suppress your shock."
A silly grandfather who dotes on his grandson.
By the way, Snowflake is a male cat and will be five years old on New Year's Eve this year.
"Dad." Lin Lan felt that it was necessary to stop the father who was carrying the cat and wanted to leave, and reiterated what he had just said to him, "I said I picked up a small stray cat and sent it to the clinic for treatment."
"Just treat it." Lin Youyu still looked as if it had nothing to do with him, and replied casually, "It's not me anyway... You picked up a cat and treated it!?"
After finally reacting, Lin Lan nodded earnestly to her stunned and staring father, saying, "Yes, this is the snowflake that I picked up. In other words, a second cat will enter our house soon. "
The middle-aged man with a fat belly blinked twice, lowered his head and pondered: "Okay, just keep it." With that said, he lowered his head and sent Snowflake back to Lin Lan's arms again, and then went to Walking in the direction of the pet clinic, "I'll go to Xiao Liu to see what the new kitten looks like."
"Hey, Dad!" Lin Lan couldn't stop it, and Dad had already run away, "The new kitten is ugly now..."
Sure enough, the ugly father Lin returned with a complicated expression, and he hesitated to say anything to his daughter.
"Dad." Lin Lan, who knew what the old father was thinking, said quickly, "I picked this up from Snowflake. The kitten must not look good now that it is sick. It will look good when it grows hair again. Just wait. Think about it. Look, the snowflakes didn't look good when they were picked up, didn't they?"
The white cat at home is not low in appearance, well-proportioned and elegant, with snow-white fur without a trace of impurities, smooth and smooth to the touch, and a very pleasant meow. It is definitely a fine cat among the garden cats. The cat was also picky, excited to see the old father of the second cat member who was hit unprepared, and Lin Lan was not surprised when he felt the urge to go back, so he could only speak to calm his thoughts.
"Oh, let's do it." Whoever made himself agree without thinking much, Lin Youyu could only agree when he heard what his daughter said, "But it's useless for me to agree, it depends on your mother's opinion."
An old married couple, Lin Youyu knew that Wang Xiuzhi didn't say anything, but in fact, like him, he likes beautiful cats. Now that the newly picked kitten is so ugly, it's really uncertain what the outcome will be.
"Then tell your mother now."
The father and daughter went to the tobacco and alcohol canteen together. After a few minutes, the mother Lin, who was watching the store, repeated her husband's previous actions, and came back with the same ugly expression.
"Mom! This was picked up by Xuehua, and Xuehua made it!" Lin Lan had to use the same formula again, and even held the white cat in front of her, "Xuehua is lonely and wants a company!"
"Just talk to me!" Wang Xiuzhi directly rolled her daughter's eyes, "When I raised a cat for a few years, do you really know what a cat's temperament is? Do you think it has been lonely all these years while entertaining itself?"
My mother is really difficult, but Lin Lan is not afraid, she still has a sincere expression on her face: "Mom, I mean it! If you don't believe me, look at Xuehua, that's how she told me to have a company! Xuehua, go, Nurse your grandma and beg her!"
In the morning, I only ate a cat's coquettish and cute Dafa mother Lin, and in the afternoon, I was hit again. The serious boss face was completely pushed down by the continuous meowing and rubbing attacks from Snowflake, and replaced with the face of my grandmother. Holding the cat for a while and licking with heart and soul.
"Okay, okay, just raise another one." Putting the snowflake on her lap and following her hair over and over again, Wang Xiuzhi was clearly very happy, but her eyes were drifting towards Lin Lan, "but before I said that Ah Lin Lan, a kitten is harder to handle than a big cat, not to mention that it's a sick cat. If you want to raise it, you can take care of it yourself, your dad and your grandmother won't help you."
This sounds a little familiar.
"Let me tell you, you picked up the cat. If you don't want to throw it away, you can raise it yourself. There is no one in the family to raise it for you. Make up your own mind!"
Oh, that's what her mother said four years ago when she just picked up Snowflake and said she wanted to support her, but now
Looking at the white cat who was comfortably flicking her tail on her mother's lap, Lin Lan nodded her head in her heart, "It's definitely, I'll do it myself, I don't need your help."
In this way, I told Grandma Lin about the matter at dinner, and the family had to raise a new kitten again.
A week later, Lin Lan happily pushed open the door of the pet clinic with a cat bag: "Doctor Liu, I'm here to pick up the kitten!"
Because it is only a distance from upstairs and downstairs, Lin Lan will go to the clinic if there is anything or nothing. It is very convenient to observe the kitten's condition, and naturally she can quickly know that it is recovering well.
Life is tenacious. This kitten survived. Although it is now shaved and ugly and thin, it is gradually conquering the disease and getting healthier.
Lin Lan was sincerely happy about this.
It's good, the hard-earned money didn't go to waste.
However, she pushed open the door and did not see the pet doctor sitting behind the desk as usual, but saw him and his assistant pressing a side shepherd on a medical cot not far away, as if giving it a Only the hind legs are treated.
The dog's thighs and buttocks were all shaved, and there were dense blood holes gathered there. The doctor was treating the dog, and the head of Bian Mu, who was tied to the dog's mouth, hung there listlessly, a pair of Unlovable look.
The owner of the dog also stood by, with a worried look on his face, a careful look who wanted to help but was afraid of getting in the way.
"It's alright, it's alright, the thorns have been pulled out." Putting down the tools in his hand, Dr. Liu, who was sweating, touched Bian Mu's head and kept reassuring, "You are an obedient and good boy, and you will soon be able to take some medicine later. Alright."
The dog owner also breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Dr. Liu, Xingxing was trying to stabilize me when I fell, and it was really scaring me that it was stabbed by a potted cactus."
"It's okay, it should be." Dr. Liu, who wiped off his sweat, also felt that this trip was not easy, and looked at the dog owner with a bit of helplessness, "Be careful next time you play, don't be in the potted plant area with flowers and plants. Dogs frolic."
"Hey, yes. I won't do it again next time!" Facing the veterinary doctor's veiled accusing gaze, Cheng Fengyang nodded shyly and agreed, "This, this is really an accident! Xingxing, are you right?"
In the end, he still wanted to beg his dog's forgiveness, but Bian Mu ignored him at all, and instead stared at the bald piece on his buttocks sadly, and his mouth let out a weeping whimper.
The tragic and tragic reaction is that anyone can translate the dog's psychological activities: it has become ugly, bald, and is no longer a beautiful puppy!
After all, not only cats, but dogs also value their fur very much.
Bian Mu's humanized sadness made Cheng Fengyang even more embarrassed: "Xingxing, don't be so sad, the hair will grow soon, and you will be the prettiest cub in the whole community again!"
The sad dog didn't want to pay attention to him, and turned the dog's head to the other side. The owner who was at a loss had no temper at all at the moment.
Lin Lan watched it interestingly, and couldn't help but scrutinize this unfamiliar young man in his twenties. He was wearing casual denim clothes, and he had fresh broken hair. He looked very handsome. Walking on the road would definitely make some girls turn back. It's just that this handsomeness has been ruined by his funny way of coaxing the dog with no image. The funniest thing is that he hasn't coaxed for a long time.
Cheng Fengyang, who was focusing on coaxing the dog, didn't notice Lin Lan's scrutiny, and was still trying to use words to make his Bian Mu change his mind.
Dr. Liu has ignored the customer directly, let him coax the dog over there, and began to receive Lin Lan himself: "Come on, the kitten is recovering well, come and pick it up."