Bandage fine tricks

Excuse me, do you need a passport for Maomao to cross the border, the kind that no one takes, wait online, it is very urgent.

Realizing that he was in the Amur region of the Russian Federation next door at this time, Xiaobamao just wanted to cover his face:

How far did I run away from home...

And how to go back?

This is beyond the border!

If you turn back into a human, you are definitely a smuggler!

...It seems that I can only continue to act like a cat and then sneak back?

It shouldn't be a problem for wild cats to stroll back and forth near the border, right?

If it doesn't work, she will find a way to dye her fur and pretend to be a little tiger!

Maybe he can be rescued by the Forestry Bureau?

Thinking about it is really flattering!

That's not right, tigers don't seem to have long hair, so just dye their fur and pretend to be a Siberian forest cat, a native Russian cat species!

Anyway, there are always more ways than people, so if you think about it, you can go home!

After confirming that the boy from Russia is fine, she will find a way to remember the terrain and run back by herself or take a wave of public transportation in the Russian Federation. When she reaches the border, she can run over while everyone is not paying attention!

Unaware that the little black cat, which had folded its front paws and laid down calmly, was brainstorming and planning its way home, the black-haired boy lay down on the bed beside him, and let the strong man with a mouth full of vodka mixed with a beard smell his wounds. .

Just look at the bearded man in a dirty white coat who seems to be a doctor, pouring vodka into his mouth with one hand, and grabbing a handful of cotton balls with the other hand to directly wipe the wound on the chest and abdomen of the black-haired boy, and wipe the blood stains casually. After dropping it, he took another sip of vodka, grabbed a bottle of glue--Little Hachimao swore with his own nose that it was definitely filled with glue--and poured it directly on the black-haired boy's chest and abdomen, sticking his wound .

Xiaobamao, who was still thinking about the route back home, has been stunned: I have heard that Russia is a fighting nation, but I have never heard of them being so hardcore...

This is the emergency response method used by the US Marine Corps in the Middle East battlefield! ?

Why use this kind of medical treatment in a peaceful city! ?

Give me a look back at the sutures and hemostats on your shelf that have turned dusty! ! !

... Forget it, it's better to pour glue than to use the sutures that are covered in dust.

This person is so miserable, he can only go to this kind of doctor to see his injuries... The little Bamao felt sympathetic, and walked to the black-haired boy's pillow with catwalks.

On the other hand, the black-haired boy looked calm, as if he wasn't the one who was being tossed so much, he felt the fluff approaching his cheek, he raised a hand, wanting to touch it - the little black cat immediately jumped away, he His hand suddenly became empty.

It's not over yet, the little black cat quickly stepped forward, stretched out its front paws and pressed his hand directly, and meowed twice unhappy: Be honest and don't move!Although this one seems like a quack, at least he is treating your wounds!obedient!

I don't know if he understood it or he was too weak to move. The black-haired boy was very obediently held down by his hand, and he didn't make any other movements except to pinch the cat's pad with his fingers.

For the sake of his well-behaved wound being bandaged, Xiaobamao decided to turn a blind eye to his behavior of touching his own flesh pad.

Think of it as a welfare for the wounded - Dad won't pinch her if he wants to!

Of course, Xiaobamao refused to answer the question of whether her pinching would affect the number of times her father pinched the cat's pad...

It took more than half an hour to treat the wound of the black-haired boy - this is the result of the extremely rude actions of this man who was judged by Xiao Bamao as a quack doctor. for hours.

With such an injury, he can still walk more than ten miles back by himself... He really deserves to be a member of the fighting nation-although he looks like a sick, weak and beautiful boy from the outside, but he is also a member of the fighting nation!

Just like a gummy bear made in Russia, it looks inconspicuous, but it can knock her down without a sound...

Xiaobamao is sincerely moved.

If she was injured like this, she would have rushed to the street.

I decided to leave after this gummy bear is safe.

"Okay, it's done..." The bearded man muttered and threw the blood-stained bandage aside. The vodka in his hand was already empty, and he grabbed it out of the cabinet again regardless of the blood on his hand. Come in a bottle, unscrew it and pour it into your mouth.

The black-haired boy stood up and pulled up the clothes that had been left open to treat the wound. Just as he was about to button the opening, his eyes fell on the black cat next to him.

To be precise, it was the clumps of fur on the black cat's paws.

"Is there hot water?" he asked.

"Over there, take it yourself." The bearded man who finished the work quickly sank into the ocean of vodka.

The black-haired boy didn't mind either. He went straight to get hot water and came back, pulled a few pieces of gauze, soaked it in hot water, stretched out his hand to the vigilant little black cat, spread his palm upwards, and then slowed down his voice: " Just to help you wipe the blood off your feet."

Still can't understand.

but……

Little Hachimao looked at the soaked gauze in the young man's hand, and then looked down at his paws, suddenly realized, and immediately pressed his two front paws on the young man's palm: "Meow meow!" Wipe it off for me!If you don't mention it, I will forget that your blood is all over my feet and body!Quickly wipe me clean!

After looking at it and wiping it a few times, it was only stained with blood-colored gauze, the black-haired boy was thoughtful: the cleanliness of this hair...doesn't look like wild ones.

After the black-haired boy wiped it slowly for a while, the little Hachimao became impatient, and stretched out a front paw to touch the hot water in the washbasin tentatively. Dr. Hu focused on the ocean of vodka and didn't pay attention to this side at all. The black-haired boy saw her tentatively stretching jiojio into the washbasin and didn't have the slightest intention to stop her. Now Xiaobamao felt relieved and jumped into the washbasin very simply. : "Meow meow meow!" It's so uncomfortable that the hair is all covered with your blood!Wipe slowly until when you want to wipe, just wash it!

——The little Hachimao who became a monk on the way has never learned the technical action of licking fur...

Xiaobamao simply rolled over in the washbasin filled with half a basin of hot water, then lay down, revealing a cat with its head above the water surface, and under the water surface, its long hair spread out in the water.

Not afraid of water?

Not only is he not afraid of water, but he also seems to like water... The black-haired boy looked at it for a while, took the gauze, and gently wiped the hair on its head with the gauze, while holding the little black cat's chin with the other hand , lest it choke on the water.

"Where did you pick up the black cat? The eyes look so beautiful!" The bearded man realized that it was a black cat with different eyes. He breathed alcohol and said drunkenly, "Yinuo at the intersection of the third street is thinking of raising a cat. I don't know where he heard that black cats can save the owner's life. He is looking for pure black cats. This one is very suitable, why not you..."

His words disappeared abruptly, the blush on his cheeks due to drunkenness faded completely, and the black-haired boy who turned his head was as cold as a blade, and the bearded burly man raised his hand palely: "I get it, I get it, I won't talk nonsense—I won't talk about your cat!"

"Meow?" Xiaobamao called out in confusion, why did he turn his head suddenly?The blood on her forehead hasn't been washed off yet!

The black-haired boy turned his head, with a soft expression on his face, and even his tone of voice slowed down a lot: "Don't worry, it will be fine soon."

"Meow!"

The fingertips holding the kitten's chin seemed to touch something like a rope.

It must be the collar with the cat's necklace nameplate on it - this kitten has an owner.

He came to this conclusion.

I know that as long as I run my fingers down the cat's neck, I can feel a nameplate that may be made of metal or other materials. There will be all the contact information of the cat owner and the name of the cat on it, but...

The boy moved his fingers back slightly without any trace, avoiding the little black cat's neck. He observed secretly, and found that the little black cat was flopping its paws under the water as if playing with water, and did not notice it. The episode just now.

"Are you hungry, do you want to eat?" He tentatively asked, the little black cat continued to play with the water, only looked up at what he said, and went back to flapping its paws again when it found nothing.

Cats can actually understand people’s words, just like the most famous experiment, Pavlov’s dog, many domestic cats and domestic dogs have also been trained to have the same conditioned reflex: when the owner speaks a word Sometimes, they don't understand the meaning of this word, but after being supplemented with food such as canned cat food and dog food that will appear soon, they will understand that when the owner pronounces this syllable, it is time to eat.

But the little black cat didn't respond... Is it because it wasn't the owner's words, or did he get the "keyword" wrong?

On the way to the secret doctor just now, when I saw the scenery on the street, it seemed a little dazed... Is it because I am not familiar with it?

Not a cat around here?

The black-haired boy seemed to concentrate on wiping the inconspicuous blood on Mao Mao's forehead, lowered his long eyelashes, and thought about possible "keywords".

He didn't respond to Russian, and it wasn't a cat nearby... He thought for a while, nodded Mao Mao's head, and after attracting its attention, he slowed down his voice and said, "Katyusha?"

Katyusha!

I understand this!

Xiaobamao's eyes lit up instantly: "Meow meow!" I understand this!but……

Obvious doubts appeared on Maomao's face: "Meow?" Katyusha is the title of a song and a person's name, why are you calling me Katyusha?

Guessed right.

The black-haired boy bent his lips and repeated to the little black cat: "Katyusha."

After repeating it again, Xiaobamao finally understood: Katyusha...are you calling her?

This man named her Katyusha?

Hmm... Forget it, when you want to talk to him, just talk to him, and if you don't want to talk to him, just pretend you didn't hear him!

The very cat-like (scumbag) little Hachimao flicked his tail and disturbed the water basin: "Meow!" I know, I know!For the time being, recognize this name!

Anyway, she'll be leaving later!

Although the black-haired boy is extremely intelligent, he never guessed that the little black cat that would look at him with bright eyes when he called "Katyusha" was planning how to leave him and run home. The kitten he was holding was cleaned up quickly: Although he likes to play with water, he doesn’t seem to like others touching it—the black-haired boy who saw this didn’t force the cat, but let it After playing in the water, when the hair is almost clean, I fished out the little black cat that was so thin that I couldn’t see it just now, from the water that had started to cool down, and wrapped it in a thick absorbent towel. Only the head was exposed outside the towel.

Then, while the little black cat wasn't paying attention, he tied up the towel firmly.

Trying to stand up and shake his hair, he found that he couldn't move his whole body and could only roll left and right like a rolling log: "...Meow?"

A question mark slowly floated above Mao Mao's head.

what is this?

Scallion Burrito Cat Roll Towel?

"This way I can't run away." The black-haired boy said with a smile, holding the little black cat tightly tied up with a towel in his arms, and covered it with a black cloak.

Since she has a master, she might run away again as soon as she turns around—if she can run away from the previous master once, of course she can run away a second time.

Before confirming that she can't escape, it's better to tie her up firmly and take her away.

The wide black cloak fell down, and it was impossible to see that he was holding a cat in his arms.

Hachimao whose vision is covered by darkness: ...? ? ?

what's up? !

This gummy bear is poisonous! ?

Pretending not to hear the faint meowing sound coming from under the black cloak—after all, he hasn’t eaten for two nights, a day and half a day, no matter how energetic he is, that’s not what he did—the black-haired boy paid the consultation fee, walked into the In the snowstorm of Amur region.

You can't believe the secret doctor's mouth, no matter how much you swear, as long as you use a little coercion and inducement, all the secrets will be dumped.

He wanted to go to the next safe house before "Haiyan" and "Steel" realized something was wrong and turned around.

After that, as long as you spend the winter safely in the safe house, when the spring begins, it's time for the injured mice to come out and move around.

At present, everything is according to his plan. Although the injury was more serious than he expected, at least he survived. This small deviation is not a big deal (of course, if he accidentally dies, it will be a joke), The only surprise...

Thinking of this, his line of sight drifted sideways for a moment.

I don’t understand Russian, and I am unfamiliar with the surroundings, but I will respond to the word "Katyusha"... The ballad "Katyusha" was not only sung on this ice and snow land, but also sung to another world. nation……

——A cat that strayed here from the other side of the border?