Having said that, Robert glanced at the three Catherines not far away, and closed his mouth.
Luke also tacitly did not continue this topic.
Early the next morning, Luke's phone vibrated.
He glanced at the number, put down the tools and semi-finished equipment in his hand, and picked up the phone: "What's wrong?"
Selena's voice came, softly: "There's something wrong with Meidao."
Luke: "Huh?"
"After we fell asleep last night, it ate all the barbecue I brought back, and then opened the refrigerator and ate everything in it, even the trash can." Selena quickly Speaking of.
Luke narrowed his eyes: "How is it now?"
Selena smiled wryly: "I don't know. I don't think there's anything wrong with it, except that it smells like food residue."
Luke was silent for a moment: "In this way, we will take it with us when we go back. If there is any problem in Los Angeles, we can send it to a big pet hospital."
Selena was surprised: "What?" She never thought of doing this.
Luke chuckled: "Let it go to accompany you, isn't it good?"
Selena hesitated: "I'm worried it won't be able to take the plane, it's old."
Luke: "Then drive back and let it sit in the back."
Selena: "That's good."
Luke: "You should pay more attention to its situation these two days."
Next, the last two days of peaceful vacation ended.
On the morning of Luke's last day, he put on his backpack and went downstairs to say goodbye to his family who had just woken up.
Robert and Catherine said nothing, Claire and Joseph reluctantly.
The time Luke came back this time was still too short, and the two little ones didn't have enough time to play.
Smiling and comforting the two, Luke took the breakfast made by Catherine and went out.
Picking up Selena, he waved goodbye to Sandra on the porch.
On the road in the early morning, a car with two people and a dog drove out of the town.
On the way, Luke was in the front row, looking at Meidao who was lying obediently in the back row: "This guy Meidao, he ate so much, didn't he shit?"
Selena froze for a moment, recalled for a moment, and replied in astonishment: "I... didn't pay attention."
After thinking for a while, she hesitated and said, "It seems that it rarely pees."
Mei Dao in the back row twitched her ears, but still lay obediently on her stomach.
Luke nodded and said nothing.
Traveling all the way to the northwest, the two returned to their home in Los Angeles before nightfall in the afternoon.
When he got home, Luke took Meidao into his basement.
It contains the equipment he used to perform physical examinations on himself and Selena, and now it can be used by Meidao again.
He is not a veterinarian, but it is still possible to detect the basic data of the body and compare them.
Soon Meidao finished a full set of tests, and licked Selena's hand again.
It's hungry again.
"It won't be a problem, right?" Selena looked worried.
In the past two days, Meidao has become a big foodie, eating like crazy at home.
Under Luke's reminder, Selena quietly went to buy a lot of goat milk and dog food to fill it up.
On the way here, Meidao ate up a large bucket of goat milk and a bag of dog food again.
Luke looked at the test data and shook his head: "Although some data are abnormal, its vital signs are stable."
Even, it was too smooth!
Mei Dao is a 12-year-old dog. If replaced by a human, he would be nearly 70 years old. It is really unscientific that he can be so lively.
Luke made a few phone calls, retrieved the information of the police dog team from the police database, checked the data of Meidao, and said casually: "Take him up, I will be busy here for a while .”
Selena hummed, greeted Meidao and left.
Luke stayed in the basement alone and continued to work.
Halfway through, Selena used the communicator to remind him to go to bed early, and he responded and continued to work.
Before nightfall, Luke rubbed his forehead.
Things are not quite right with the US knife.
Not too bad, but too good.
Looking at those data, he called Bobby again and asked him to come to his house tomorrow.
Bobby hasn't returned to Prosperity Town since he came back last time.
Just let this animal trainer take a look at the situation of Mei Dao.
After all, Bobby has been an animal trainer for more than ten years, and he is best at training dogs and chimpanzees.
Since he needs to be trained, he is also very familiar with raising him, and he is quite familiar with various situations of dogs.
Back in the living room, Luke walked to Selina's door.
Mei Dao at the door opened one eye, glanced at him, and closed his eyes to sleep again.
Luke looked at this guy for a moment, and sighed in his heart: I hope it's not a bad thing.
With that said, he turned and went into his room, washed and rested.
Meidao glanced in his direction again, changed into a comfortable position, and continued to sleep.
Early the next morning, Bobby came to the door.
Luke, who was already waiting, welcomed him into the backyard, and then called Meidao out.
"Look, how is its physical condition?" Luke said.
Bobby didn't ask any more questions.
He is used to this boss's disconnection.
What is it to see a dog as a doctor compared to hitting a ghost for no reason? This was his old profession.
He checked the docile Meidao from head to toe, looked at Luke's eyes, and shook his head helplessly: "No problem. Is it very old? As an old dog, it is very healthy, and it won't be a problem in another three to five years." Big problem."
Luke narrowed his eyes and pondered for a moment: "Try to communicate with it, like you did with your doctor."
Bobby's complexion changed slightly: "This..."
Luke: "Try."
Bobby hesitated for a moment, then squatted down, fixed Mei Dao's head, and looked into his own eyes.
After a while, he gasped in surprise.
Shaking his head, he looked at Mei Dao again, and he stood up after a while: "Boss, you dog... I can't communicate."
Luke raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"
Bobby chose the next wording and said: "I can detect a little emotion from its movements, and the "communication" is separated by something."
Luke understood that this meant that Mei Dao had emotions, but Bobby could not detect the telepathic communication.
He nodded slowly: "Okay, there's nothing else to do. Please make this special trip, thank you."
Bobby shook his head quickly: "No, I've been fine recently anyway."
Luke thought for a while and asked, "Is Chris going to start work?"
Bobby nodded: "Yes, I was just about to call you these two days. Bi has already informed Chris that the mine will be unblocked in a maximum of three days."
Luke looked at him: "Then you go over tomorrow and keep staring, do you have any objections?"
Bobby was taken aback for a moment, then laughed: "I'm so happy."
That was a gold mine.
Luke sent him over and told him the scope of his work, which was to prevent anyone from touching the mine.
His annual salary was close to $100,000. Luke sent him there, of course he would not waste this huge salary.
Thinking that the gold mine itself owns a share, even though it is only a few thousandths after conversion, Bobby's heart beats faster.