Five hundred plus eight yuan for three is obviously useless.
Even if Xiao Huangmao's fifty is added in, it's a drop in the bucket.
Although the small clinic looks very close to the people, Zhou Li estimates that this amount of money should not be enough.
He sighed, and sorted out the character information under the symphony of cats and dogs. Knowing that it was useless to find parents, he shamelessly opened a WeChat group called "Be a Brother for a Lifetime", and prepared to raise funds. This is the only one so far. Way to go.
There were eight people in the group, all of whom were good at skipping classes and fighting.
The family conditions of these cubs are similar, and two of them even eat subsistence allowances. The original owner can become their boss because he is cruel, and because he is the richest among them.
Zhou Li thought about the two low-income households, his face became even hotter, and added with his utmost sincerity: "Don't force it, do what you can, I'll find a way if it's not enough."
The little punks were shocked.
Their brother Ying always scolds when two words are wrong. When have you ever been so low-key
No, I can't let Brother Ying suffer this grievance!
Several people were loyal and took out the money one after another.
Among them, the second richest person threw out a huge sum of 200 on the spot, and the remaining people paid out dozens of dollars, and even the little yellow hair of Grandet took out another ten yuan, and the eight people collected more than one thousand. block out.
Zhou Li was a little emotional. It was the first time he knew that a thousand yuan was worth it. He replied, "Thanks, I will pay you back double after school starts."
The gangsters naturally don't want it, and the voice and text quickly fill the screen.
What about "this little money is worth paying back", "isn't it okay to meet my brother", "don't mention the money if it's a brother"... Obviously they are all teenagers, and they talk about it.
Zhou Li was a little embarrassed at first, but at this time he couldn't help but have a good time. He couldn't help but have a few words with them. Hearing the doctor calling him, he hurried over.
The film came out, the left front leg was dislocated, a rib was cracked, and the others were all flesh wounds.
There were nearly nine hundred in total, and Zhou Li paid the money under Xiao Huangmao's painful eyes, took the plastic stool handed over by the nurse, thanked him, and resignedly guarded a certain uncle for the infusion.
Seeing that he was quite polite, the little nurse ignored the red hair on his head and asked, "Is this your dog?"
Zhou Li said: "No, I picked it up next to the trash can."
The little nurse was immediately angry: "These dog abusers are not human!"
Zhou Li said: "No, it's too frustrating, and such a cute dog can do it."
The little nurse said, "Sooner or later you will be punished!"
Zhou Li echoed: "Yes." But why did he let him taste this retribution
The little nurse said, "Oh, it's fortunate that I met you."
Zhou Li said: "I can't help it. I have a good heart, and I can't see small animals suffering."
Little Yellow Hair: "..."
Hello? Brother Eagle, 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.
Xiao Huangmao couldn't understand it, so he honestly acted as a transparent person. When the little nurse took care of the other masters, he asked curiously, "Brother Ying, are you going to raise it?"
Zhou Li said: "Take care of it temporarily."
Xiao Huangmao had an epiphany, he wanted to raise it before selling it.
He immediately became anxious, and Grandet's attributes broke out: "But this... It's not worth it, you have to go back to the doctor, you have to buy dog food and get vaccinated, in case it gets better and grows up, no one wants to buy such a big one. Dog, isn't it a death penalty?"
Zhou Li taught him: "You don't understand, there are some things in this world that can't be measured only by money, but also other things."
Xiao Huangmao said, "What else?"
Zhou Li said: "Your brother, my deep love."
Little Yellow Hair: "..."
Is there something wrong with Brother Ying today
Zhou Li reassured: "Don't worry, brother knows what you're doing."
This is not an ordinary dog, this is the King of Hell, no matter how much money you lose, you have to keep it well.
He touched the dog's head, and imagined, with bitter pleasure, the scene where the Lord of Hell had to be raised by him even though he wanted to kill him. How are the eggs?"
Xiao Huangmao was amused with a "ha", and before he could answer, Er Ha on the consultation table opened his eyes and looked at them.
Zhou Li: "…"
Sorry, I was wrong.
He hurriedly rescued him, pretending to be surprised and saying "you're awake", then he wanted to talk to Xiao Huangmao about something else, but Xiao Huangmao finished laughing and expressed his opinion: "You wake up as soon as you finish speaking. , it seems it likes the name."
Zhou Li said: "... I might also want to bite, but I just don't have the strength."
Xiao Huangmao said: "Dogs, you get used to barking."
Well, but in the end it was me who died.
Zhou Li looked at the pig teammates and wanted to send them away. But he underestimated the power of money, and 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 was in awe of him, and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly: "Go pour some water and see him drink it."
Xiao Huangmao asked the nurse to ask for a small paper bowl, went to the water dispenser to pick up the water, and put it in front of Er Ha.
Ji Shaoyan glanced at them and lowered his head to drink water.
Zhou Li secretly said yes.
Judging from the description in the original text, Ji Shaoyan has weak feelings, and the only one who can treat him differently is the grandfather who raised him. And he is extremely tolerant and can pretend, even if he wants to cut people into pieces of meat, his face is gentle and kind.
If it were someone else who suddenly changed from the favored son of the sky to a beast, and was caught and sold by a gangster, the trafficking could not be abused, and when he woke up and saw that shady little gangster, he would never be so calm. It was a normal reaction to fight for his life under the blow, and rush to tear off a piece of his flesh frantically.
But Ji Shaoyan can be so calm that it is almost perverted.
Zhou Li even felt a hint of grace in the slow drinking action, and he touched the dog's head again, seeing that there was no sign of rejection or avoidance at all, as if his hand did not exist.
True, he withdrew his hand wordlessly.
But it doesn't matter, he has already thought of a way to turn the tide, and he should be able to survive.
Ji Shaoyan stopped drinking after drinking a few sips of water.
He was kicked on the head by this gangster before, and his mind was buzzing, and he didn't have the energy to think about anything else. He knew that staying in the veterinary hospital was not dangerous for the time being, so he fell asleep at ease.
Xiao Huangmao stayed with him for half an hour and was sent away by Zhou Li.
On a summer afternoon, the owner of the house had had enough trouble, and slept in a cage.
The doctor entered the cabin inside, probably taking a nap. The little nurse put on a tablet with headphones on, and sat at the front desk to watch the drama, and the clinic soon became quiet.
Zhou Li was finally able to turn his attention to this shell.
He turned on the front camera of his mobile phone and took a photo. He saw that it was the same as the character profile in his head. It was a newly dyed red hair. It wasn't too bright, and it wasn't ugly. Maybe the original owner had a lot of scenes in the early stage. , so I gave a pretty good face, but unfortunately the character is too problematic.
Zhou Li frowned when he thought of the original owner's current family environment.
The original owner's mother had long since passed away, and there were only two people in the family, one was him and the other was 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 said "tsk" in his heart, hoping to spend this summer safely.
An uncle is enough for him to worry about, he doesn't want to deal with an alcoholic violent man.
Zhou Li turned off the camera and checked the app on his phone.
This empty world is a few years behind them. 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 contains watermelon and Xiaoxiaole, which makes people especially nostalgic.
After flipping through the chat records of WeChat and Koukou, he had some idea of the original owner's social situation, so he switched to mute and started cutting watermelons.
This game is quite magical, and he fell into a fascination unconsciously. He didn't stop until the battery was almost bottomed out. When he saw that there was only a small piece of the drip left, he concentrated on waiting for the loss, and called a nurse to pull the needle.
The little nurse said: "It's better to lose another day, or keep the syringe and not take it for the time being?"
Zhou Li answered honestly: "I don't have enough money. I'll take it home and observe it first."
The little nurse didn't persuade her any further, she took off the bandages and the syringes. Seeing that Erha had kept her eyes closed the whole process, it was almost eerily quiet, and her expression suddenly became solemn. She was afraid that she was allergic to drugs, but she had just observed it. Don't worry, watch the show!
She said nervously, "it... why didn't it wake up, did it hurt its head?"
Zhou Li came over in surprise: "Yeah, let me see."
He pushed a certain uncle, and when he saw that he was dead, he quickly looked around for a week, and was pleasantly surprised to see a soft-haired shuttlecock in the checkerboard, so he brought it over and licked the dog's nose with his tail hair.
"Ah!"
Er Ha suddenly sneezed, very loudly.
Zhou Li put the shuttlecock down and said, "I think he's fine."
Little Nurse: "..."
Ji Shaoyan: "..."
The little nurse stared.
Zhou Li said: "I have seen an injured dog before, because it was abused by the owner who raised it for several years. When it is rescued, it will look like a life without love, and the world is not rare."
The little nurse felt distressed: "Really?"
"Yes," Zhou Li said bitterly, "little animals all have feelings. You can see that he has endured pain that he should not bear at such a young age, and it is understandable to be autistic for a while."
The little nurse looked at the weak and poor Erha, and sighed and touched the dog's head.
Ji Shaoyan: "..."
Zhou Li accepted it as soon as he saw it, and said that he would use a warm heart to pull him back to a better world, bid farewell to the little nurse, and left the clinic.
He could probably guess Ji Shaoyan's plan.
Ji Shaoyan learned from the previous conversation that the gangsters still wanted to sell him, so they pretended to be sick.
This is similar to a gambler's mentality. Money has already been spent. In order to avoid losing everything, the gangster is likely to continue the treatment. Then he can at least stay in the clinic for one more day. Just leave it here.
Even if the gangster doesn't want to be treated, if he wants to torture him again, he has to go out of the clinic to find a place where no one is there. During this process, he may have a chance to escape. If there is no chance, he is naturally not stupid and will wake up properly to stop the gangster. abuse him.
Of course, Zhou Li is just guessing, maybe this grandfather has a more showy operation.
But no matter what, he has to hold the dog first, and then talk about it after a wave of goodwill.
Ji Shaoyan was held tightly by him, listening to him humming a little tune, he felt that his mood was very stable, and he didn't mean to be angry at all.
He guessed that he couldn't escape, so he opened his eyes, intending to look at the road, so as not to know where he was taken.
Zhou Li was happy when he saw this: "Yo, are you awake?"
Ji Shaoyan was too lazy to look at him.
Zhou Li lightly stroked his hair: "I know you blame me for hitting you, but I didn't hit you. I am the second personality of this body, so strictly speaking, it is my personality that saved you."
The murderer becomes the benefactor, perfect.
As long as he is still there, Ji Shaoyan should not touch him. If his soul disappears, then Ji Shaoyan will have nothing to do with him.
He looked at Erha in his arms expectantly, waiting for his reaction.
Ji Shaoyan continued to lie down, without even giving him a look, indifferent.
Zhou Li: "…"
Oh, people don't care, pills.
He thought that this was really difficult, and he sang all the tricks: "In order to prevent my personality from hitting you again, when you are healed, I will find a good family for you."
After a pause, he really didn't hold back his aggrieved emotions, and said kindly, "You can rest assured, dog."
Ji Shaoyan: "..."