"What? Feline plague?"

Wen Yao looked at the young male doctor with a confused face: "Is it serious?"

The male doctor nodded solemnly: "A kitten like it has only a 10% survival rate when it gets feline plague."

"what……"

Wen Yao felt as if he was being shocked by an electric shock, his whole body was cold, and he could barely react—he picked it up just now, and he said he would love it in the future, but is it actually about to leave this world?

He lowered his head, the kitten hiding in his arms naturally wouldn't understand, and was still huddling around in his arms, unaware of his own fate.

His nose was sour, and tears quickly blurred his eyes.

"It costs a lot of money to cure feline plague, and it may not be cured well. A stray cat like it must have other diseases..." The male doctor looked at him, hesitated for a few seconds, and then said , "Why don't you buy some cat food and canned food, take it home, and eat something delicious..."

Upon hearing this, Wen Yao's tears could no longer be controlled, he couldn't help lowering his head, and quietly wiped away the tears.

The kitten in his arms was still hiding in his arms, meowing and meowing happily. It had only known each other for less than two hours, but it seemed to recognize Wen Yao, and it only regarded him as its protector. .

"No." Wen Yao raised his head, with tears in his big eyes, but he looked at the doctor firmly, "There is only a 10% chance that I will be cured, and I can't give up on it."

Seeing his firm look, the doctor said, "Okay. Then I'll prescribe medicine for three days, and you pay the bill first."

"it is good."

Wen Yao waited for a while, then went to the front desk to pay the bill, but found that the total cost of the inspection, potion, and keeping warm was 1872 yuan. He looked at the receipt and read it again carefully-everything was not expensive , but how come it adds up to so much money?

Previously, "Warm Restaurant" had 1 yuan in labor fees, and I transferred 800 yuan to the orphanage. Later, when I filmed "Night Feast", I spent more than 4000 yuan, and I had more than 800 yuan left. I paid the [-] yuan. More than [-], next month's rent will not be enough, and the rent will be paid tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. If I can't pay the rent, I will be pissed off by the landlord again.

He hesitated for a moment, remembering the look of the kitten in his arms, gritted his teeth, and handed out the payment QR code.

It doesn't matter, he comforted himself, the 10 yuan labor remuneration from "Night Feast" will definitely be transferred soon, and he will have money by then.

He went to see the kitten again, and the nurse sister came over and said that he wanted to register the cat and asked him to give it a name. He thought about it and said:

"Just call An An."

Hope it is healthy and safe.

He stayed with An'an for a while, An'an hung up the drip, fell asleep after eating, and then left. Before leaving, he stretched a finger from outside the cage and gently touched An'an's little head:

"An'an, no one wants you, I will want you, no one loves you, I will love you... You have to work harder and get better soon."

He didn't dare to take a taxi when he went home, so he had to walk back by himself.

The winter wind was so cold, it blew away the unique smell of the pet hospital at the tip of his nose, which was fresh and bitter.

Inexplicably, there was an extra concern, and his heart was heavy.The baked sweet potato and fried chicken shops hawking along the street did not arouse his interest, and the bustling and happy crowd only made him feel bored.

When he got home, he cleaned up An An's papa, and checked cat plague online, only to find out that the doctor didn't lie to him. Cat plague is really a terrible disease.

His heart was getting heavier and heavier, and he couldn't get rid of An An, even playing games was boring, so he had to go to bed early.

In the next two days, after dinner, he went to the hospital to see An An. An An's condition didn't improve, but fortunately, it didn't get worse either. The doctor said that the best news was that it didn't get worse.

Hearing this, Wen Yao felt a lot more relaxed.

On the third morning, as soon as he woke up, Liu Yuan called.

"Hello? Yuanyuan?"

"Yaoyao, what's the matter with you? Who did you offend again?"

"what?"

"I just received a call from the crew, saying that I don't want you anymore, that someone made it clear that I can't use you."

"What?" Wen Yao's first reaction was Huo Juncheng, only he could do such a despicable thing, "Is that the one named Huo? It must be him..."

"How could it be Mr. Huo? I haven't turned him down yet, and he said before that he doesn't like to force people. He told you to think about it carefully. You shouldn't do this kind of thing. Think about it, who will you offend when you go out to film this time?" gone?"

Wen Yao fell into silence.

If you really want to offend who... He and Su Chi have reconciled, Su Chi shouldn't mess with him like this... Could it be Bai Yuman?

"Could it be... Bai Yuman?"

"What?" Liu Yuan gasped, "You offended him? How could you offend him? Didn't he introduce this play to you?"

"I don't know..." Wen Yao was a little dazed, "I really don't know."

"There is a strong force behind Bai Yuman, if you really offend him, it will be over." Liu Yuan began to despair.

"Then...then can I still get the money I paid for filming "The Feast of the Night"?" Wen Yao asked cautiously.

"That's for sure. Those who have signed the contract will not be able to sue..." Liu Yuan said this, and suddenly shouted, "Ah, it's not possible!"

"what?"

"It is reasonable to say that after the whole show is finished, you should pay 8 yuan first, and after the follow-up promotion is over, you will pay another [-] yuan. But now I haven't received a penny, so it's really stuck and I won't give it to you???"

"Then you said that you can sue..."

"You're stupid. It takes a lot of time to go to court. They can find lawyers at will. It's not a problem to delay for a year or so. We can't afford them!"

"..."

Warming food is like putting in an ice cellar.

But before he had time to be puzzled or sad, there was a knock on the door outside.

He hung up after saying a few words to Liu Yuan, and hurried to open the door. When he opened the door, it turned out that the landlord was outside.

"Little Wen, what's the matter with you, young man? Didn't you agree to pay the rent on the 20th of every month? It's delayed again? I can't get through to you, are you avoiding me?"

"Ah, no no no, I was also just asking my agent for the money for my last movie, and he said it will be in the account soon, don't worry, then I will transfer two thousand to you first, and the rest will be over I will definitely make up for you in a day or two."

The chubby landlady had a look of disdain.

But anyway, he coaxed her away.

Wen Yao closed the door, and couldn't help muttering in her heart:

Hmph, it's only been a day, what's the rush?I won't run again!A dog sees people as inferior. When I become popular in the future, even if you beg me to rent it, I will not rent it!

It can be said that, where can I get the remaining 2000 yuan?

Why did Bai Yuman deal with herself, and didn't even give herself the money?Didn't you do anything too much?

Or... I made a mistake, and it wasn't Bai Yuman who offended, but someone else?The 10 yuan was just a few days of delay from the crew?

Just as he was guessing, a WeChat came in, it was from the pet hospital:

"Mr. Wen, are you going to see An An today? An An's treatment fee for the next three days needs to be settled today!"

Ah, another one asking for money!

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