don't pull my short legs

Before the suspension, Zang Shiyi had never been owed wages, let alone robbed of money.

So when he was in a good mood and walking on the road with a spoon in his hand, thinking about how to spend the money, he never expected that a robber would suddenly appear on the way.

"Mr. Zang, I'll return it when I get back!" Tu You's strength was too great, and the paper bag was directly broken from the place Zang Shiyi was holding. "I'm waiting for money to save my life! Please!"

When the last word came from afar, Tu You had already run back to the hospital, leaving Zang Xi standing silently in the evening breeze with a spoon in his left hand and a half-drawn paper bag in his right.

He feels bad.

As soon as Tu You finished paying the money, he turned around and saw Zang Shiyi standing behind him expressionlessly.

Still holding a spoon in his hand.

"I'm so sorry!" Tu You subconsciously stuffed the rest of the money into Zang Shiyi's hands, "Mr. Zang..."

"Mr. Tu, I have something to tell you." Before he finished speaking, the door of the operating room opened.The chief surgeon walked straight towards Tu You.

After so many years of struggling in human society, the first thing Tu You learned was to read people's faces.Human expressions are the most abundant among all animals, and it took him a long time to learn them before he could barely get started.

But now the other party's brows were tightly frowned, and the corners of his eyes were drooping, which was obviously not good news.

"What's the matter?" Right now, he couldn't care about Zang Shiyi who was staring at him.

"I can't keep my left eye." The doctor had a good impression of this young man.The kitten that was delivered looked like a stray cat that had been bullied on the street. Most people were reluctant to spend a lot of money to save such a seriously injured stray animal.

Tu You nodded.

When he saw the kitten's left eye, he knew that the eyeball would not stay. He had seen the so-called "naughty kids" abuse the kitten before, which was so cruel that it was unimaginable.For kittens, it is better to remove the useless eyeball than to keep it. If you force it to stay, there is a possibility of infection of the other eye.

But the doctor's expression didn't improve, on the contrary, it became even uglier.

"The right eye..." After hesitating for a while, the doctor still said, "Its right eye was gone before it was sent."

Tu You didn't react: "What did you say?"

The kitten's right eye was tightly closed just now, and nothing unusual could be seen from the outside.Compared with the almost detached left eyeball, it can even be considered intact.

"The eyeball should have been infected..." The doctor skipped the most frightening part, "Now the eye socket is infected, let me ask if you want to continue the treatment?"

The right eye has been completely lost, and now it is necessary to have surgery to remove the left eyeball. In addition to the extremely troublesome post-infection treatment and other injuries on the body, it will cost a lot of money in total.

And even if it is cured, this kitten has become a lame cat who can't see anything, and the disease may relapse at any time.Subsequent investments are difficult to estimate.

The doctor didn't want to give up the poor little guy, but he thought Tu You had the right to know these things.

The hands in his pockets were clenched tightly, Tu You slowed down for two seconds, and said in a low voice, "Cure."

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief, nodded at Tu You, and went back to the operating room.

Only Tu You and Zang Shiyi were left in the corridor.

Facing the wall, Tu You put his hands in his pockets, his nails dug into his palms, and he didn't realize there was another person behind him until his legs felt a little numb.

"Mr. Zang." He was in a mess, and he didn't care about being afraid of Zang Shiyi, so he nodded scribbled, "I..."

"Pay back the money tomorrow." Zang Shixi still had a cold expression, put the money that Tu You stuffed back on the chair next to him, and walked away without looking back with his lonely spoon.

Before Tu You had time to speak, the other party was no longer visible in the corridor.

He reached out to carry the paper bag, only to find that the palm of his hand was full of bloodstains.

After waiting for a long time until early morning, the operation was finally completed.

The kitten's eyes were covered with gauze, and the injured ear was also wrapped with medicine.The previously hideously wounded hind leg was carefully cleaned.Probably because of the anesthesia, it lay obediently on the mat and remained motionless.

"Fortunately, the internal organs were not injured." The doctor was so tired that he was sweating profusely. "I can't take a bath these days, and I can change the medicine at home. Remember to bring it for a review in two days."

Tu You listened carefully.

The money left by Zang Shixi was just enough to cover the cost of surgery and medicine, and when the kitten became conscious, Tu You took it away.

Focusing on the kitten, he didn't pay attention to the whispers of the nurses on duty.

It stands to reason that the kitten should be brought back in a cat bag, but as soon as it was carried in it, it began to tremble non-stop, and at the same time it barked in a low voice.

The voice was soft and soft, whimpering, and it sounded more like a trilled "baa" than "meow".

While barking, it struggled to move with its weak legs.The eyes can't see, it can only stretch its paws around in a daze.After a while, the cry gradually became shrill.

Tu You quickly picked it up.

The kitten was still shaking violently when it was picked up, and it desperately scratched Tuyou's hand with its uninjured front paw, drawing several bloodstains within a few strokes.

"Not afraid, not afraid." Except for the hair that was shaved off during the operation, the rest of the kitten's body was still dirty.But Tu You didn't dislike it at all, and gently stroked its little head with the other hand, "I'll take you home now."

After stroking it back and forth several times, it seems that my physical strength has been exhausted, and the kitten finally stopped meowing.

It put its head in Tu You's palm, and curled up into a small ball.

Tu You carried the kitten back carefully all the way.

As soon as he opened the door, the king who was half-starved at home was completely dumbfounded: "This is the snack you bought for me?"

A sick cat and a bag full of medicine?

"There is a new set of kitchen utensils in the kitchen." Tu You was very calm.

Although the doctor told him not to bathe the kitten, the monster has the skills of a monster.After running up and down to borrow things, Tu You finally cleaned the kitten.

It's not that he dislikes the little guy's dirtyness, he has to change the dressing every day, in case parasites get into the wound, it will be bad.

It was only after tidying up that Tu You could see the original color of the kitten. The fur color of the little guy was the same as that of Nuomi Ci.But the body is far from being as full as Nuomi Ci.

"Why are you so thin..." Da Wang put down the half-eaten spatula, sat on the sofa and watched Tu You put the kitten in the basket he had just picked up.

Probably very uncomfortable with the new environment, the kitten huddled in a corner of the basket, motionless.The bandaged head was buried tightly between the front paws.

Looking at the little guy's raised spine, Tu You didn't speak.

"But don't worry!" The king, who hadn't figured out what was going on, slid down from the sofa, climbed onto the basket with all four paws, and yelled loudly next to the kitten's intact ear, "If my king eats a meal, he will eat it." I won't starve you!"

Something went wrong with this cry.

The kitten nestled quietly in the basket raised its head in horror, stood up abruptly, dragging its injured hind leg and wanted to jump out of the basket.

"It's okay, it's my brother." Tu You quickly held it and kissed it on the forehead several times, "Don't be afraid, my brother won't bully you."

The kitten let out a shriek, scratched Tu You twice with its paws lightly, struggling and trying to jump out.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Looking at Tu You's hand dripping blood, the king was also terrified, "Don't scratch the store manager! He brought you back with good intentions, why are you still scratching him! It's all my fault! Scratch you and find me scratching!"

The king howled several times in a row before the kitten calmed down.In Tu You's hands began to tremble again, but his paws were not scratching anymore, and he kept stretching towards the basket.

Tu You could only put it back in the basket.

The king brought cotton balls and alcohol with a wink.

"Why do I feel that it already has spiritual consciousness?" Not daring to speak loudly, the king jumped on Tu You's shoulder and asked while staring at his disinfected wound, "Doesn't this aura look uncivilized?"

Tu You didn't speak.

The skinny little guy in front of him has indeed faintly opened up his spiritual sense. It stands to reason that the little boy who has opened up his spiritual sense can already learn human language.

But don't speak human language, this kitten can't even speak its own language, it can only make incoherent calls.

Tu You knew why.

In the neighborhood next door, a human child was abused by the family two years ago. When the police arrested the parents, the child could not speak at all.The doctor said that he was too frightened and resisted communicating with the outside world from the bottom of his heart.

From the kitten's bruised body, he can probably imagine what this immature cub has experienced.

"Give it a name." Tu You sighed.

Naming is the first step in establishing intimacy, which is what he and Anthropology have learned.

The king blinked his eyes, touched his rarely deflated belly: "How about calling it Fa Cake?"