Zhou Shao of Rebirth

Zhou Heng frowned and looked at the man across from him. His palm-sized face was mostly covered by black-rimmed glasses, and there was a messy chicken nest on his head. The white coat had obviously just been put on, and the collar hadn't even been turned out. No wonder such a sloppy doctor can only be a veterinarian!

"Who are the two who want to see a doctor?"

"Are you a pet hospital? Can you still treat people?" Wang Er was a little worried about the other party's medical skills. First, this person is really young, and I don't know if he is over twenty. Second, the other party's image is more inclined to literary and artistic work Those who are not trimmed.

"Ahem...a slip of the tongue." Cheng Huanran was originally a surgeon, but today he was just hired by a friend to take over the day's shift because of a temporary emergency.

Originally, it was not his turn to do this kind of thing. Who made him choose a veterinarian in a university where he was so lucky, so he had to take a substitute shift here on a good rotation day. He was woken up by these two people and a beast just as he was about to sleep.

Wang Er put the dog on the table and unwrapped the clothes for the doctor to check.

"This is... a Samoyed?" Cheng Huanran pushed his glasses suspiciously. He had never seen a Samoyed like this before. On the contrary, it looked like... it shouldn't be possible, right?

Although I have long heard that rich and powerful people like to keep some abnormal pets, but this is the first time I have seen it with my own eyes. It seems that today is not in vain.

In line with the principle that more things are worse than less things, Cheng Huanran didn't ask any questions, but slowly approached the motionless wolf with a nervous and excited heart.

Zhou Heng leaned aside, looked at the man in front of him as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and secretly sneered: He dared to be a veterinarian even if he was afraid of dogs, it was self-abuse!

Cheng Huanran seemed to have received someone's contemptuous look, puffed out his chest, and reached out to touch it.

First feeling: the hair is really hard!Sure enough, it's not Samoyed!

The second feeling: This is a wolf, or a rare snow wolf. I not only saw it, but also touched it in my lifetime. This life is really worth it!

Zhou Heng's frown became tighter and tighter following the opponent's movements. For a moment, he thought that the one lying there was not a dog, but a beautiful woman with a bumpy figure who was stripped naked.

Look at the other person's salivating face, does this person have a dog fetish?Zhou Heng sneezed and subconsciously took a few steps away.

When Lei He woke up, he felt a hand touching his body, and the glove smelled of disinfectant, which aroused some unpleasant memories in him.

Without thinking about it, he swung his paw over, only to hear a "tear" sound, and five tassels appeared on Cheng Huanran's white coat.

Cheng Huanran took a few steps back in fright, holding a pair of medical scissors in his hand, staring at the wolf warily.

Hey mother, is this the rhythm of getting angry?Isn't it just a few more touches, so you can't be so stingy, right?

He swallowed his saliva, and said to the wolf owner: "This one...it's fine, there's no wound on its body, it should just be tired, just take a nap."

Not to mention Zhou Heng, even Wang Er didn't believe it.

"Then where did the blood on it come from? Do you want me to show you my car?" There is such a big crack on the glass of the car and there is still blood, how could it be uninjured?

Lei He turned his head and found that this place didn't look like a laboratory, and there were no horrible experimental subjects. There were only two men arguing over whether it was injured or not.

Could it be that he was picked up by ordinary people?But in the last days, who dares to enter the forest of death?Who dares to pick up an animal casually and take it home?If it was a mutant beast, it would definitely be a story about a farmer and a snake.

"I said you quack doctor, you said it was fine before you checked it for 30 seconds, do you have any professional ethics?"

Cheng Huanran thought to himself: This doctor risked his life to check, didn't he see that his clothes were all in rags?Is this called unprofessional ethics?

He shook the broken clothes and pushed his glasses calmly, "The inspection fee will not be charged, but you have to pay for this dress, just 50 yuan."

He put on this unrecognizable white coat after enduring a bout of cleanliness. The 50 yuan should be regarded as his mental damage fee.

Wang Er curled his lips, "Your ragged clothes, which can be scratched by a dog's paw, are worth 50 yuan? Extortion?"

Zhou Heng already knew that it was 1996, and 50 yuan was indeed not a small amount at this time, but he was more concerned about: "Is it really okay?"

Cheng Huanran nodded affirmatively, "Although I don't know how the blood stains on his body came from, there are indeed no wounds on his body. If you don't believe me, you can go and have a look."

As if to verify his words, Lei He turned over on the table and scratched his neck with his paws. He had already taken medicine before, and with his abnormal recovery power, it's no wonder he could see the wound!

It was rare for Zhou Heng and Wang Er to show a similar expression. They stared at the dog with disbelief. Could it be that it wasn't the dog they bumped into just now, but the dog's owner?The blood on it was just stained?

"Young Master Zhou... Shall we go back and have a look?" Maybe the poor master is still lying alone on the road with no one to collect his body?

Zhou Heng rolled his eyes at him and waved his hand, "Since it's all right, let's go."

Wang Er thought about it, it has been so long, since no police chased him, he should be fine, right?should!

He walked up, planning to keep holding the white-haired dog in his arms.

"Wait!" Zhou Heng and Cheng Huanran yelled at the same time, and they looked at each other. Zhou Heng first said: "Give it a vaccine, who knows if it is sick?"

The three people present obviously felt that the temperature in the room had dropped a lot after Zhou Heng said this. Cheng Huanran had been paying attention to the snow wolf. You can hold it down, or I can't do it."

Just kidding, let him prick a wolf with a needle, it's still a lively wolf, it's almost dead.

But... I really want to touch it again...