Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

As soon as Zhong Yao's hand touched her, Jingzhi immediately froze like a zombie cat.

With a push of his finger, the whole cat fell to the ground with a clang like a statue.

The third child's eyes widened in fear, and he pointed at the kitten with stiff limbs:

"Master, Master, it's as hard as a rock."

Lin Ying was worried and confused.

After saying sorry to Zhong Yao, he reached out and hugged the kitten in front of him.

As soon as it fell into Lin Ying's arms, it slowly returned to its original soft form, and even looked up and meowed softly at him.

Looking at this scene, Zhong Yao raised the end of his eyebrows slightly.

It turns out this kitten is quite the drama queen.

Lin Ying breathed a sigh of relief and tentatively handed the cat to Zhong Yao's open hands.

Halfway through handing it over, the cat became hard again, harder than a zombie that had been weathered for thousands of years.

The corners of Zhong Yao's mouth twitched secretly. It turned out that such an unreliable owner could raise such a peculiar cat.

He said, "Come with me, holding it. It seems quite shy."

Xiao Wu said innocently, "No, when it first met us, it let us touch it. My brothers and I got along great with it!"

Zhong Yaosi's gentle face almost couldn't keep a calm expression.

What did this little girl say? !

Did she mean that the kitten hated him and that was why it pretended to be dead to avoid his touch?

In all his years as a veterinarian, he had never seen an animal reject him so much.

He really doesn't believe this.

Lin Ying came into the examination room holding the kitten.

Taking advantage of the break while the blood test was being done, Zhong Yao squatted in front of Lin Ying with a piece of high-quality dried fish and sucked at the kitten a few times.

Jingzhi(?_?): Look, I don’t care about you.

Lin Ying was a little embarrassed. Zhizhi would never be so rude.

She also likes to eat this dried fish.

Yesterday afternoon, she didn't eat them one by one, but put her head directly into the bag to eat.

The bigger your heart is, the bigger your mouth is.

What's going on today?

Is it really because he was exposed to the smell of alcohol that damaged his health?

His thumb gently rubbed the kitten's soft belly and looked at Zhong Yao with concern. "Doctor, she used to love eating this dried fish. Maybe she has no appetite because of her hangover."

the Hangover?

The corners of Zhong Yao's mouth couldn't stop twitching.

The report hasn't come out yet, so he can't draw any conclusions.

Zhong Yao asked: "What kind of wine did you drink, and how much did you drink?"

Lin Ying thought about it.

After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't remember what the English name on the wine bottle was.

"It's a kind of foreign liquor. I only know that the alcohol content seems to be 42."

"42?!"

Zhong Yao was so frightened that he couldn't control his voice. When his disciples in the waiting area heard the doctor shouting like that, they couldn't help but get a little agitated.

Xiao Wu knocked on the door twice, "Master, is the situation not good?"

Lin Ying frowned and shook his head at her, indicating that he didn't know.

Xiaowu didn't know how to understand it, and his energetic face suddenly turned pale.

The third brother asked her, but she ignored him and just kept muttering: "I don't want the gold bars anymore, use them to treat Xiaozhi's illness, it's so pitiful."

"Third brother?" he said, his handsome face instantly becoming wrinkled. "Not really, he was fine when he came out this morning."

Xiaowu sat back down on the cold iron chair, covered his face with his hands, and shook his head weakly.

……

The mood outside the door was heavy, as if Jingzhi was about to die.

Lin Ying in the sect was scolded like a grandson.

"42°? Did you know that an average adult would get drunk after just one small drink?"

"Do you know that based on your cat's weight, just one drop of this high-concentration alcohol would make it unconscious?"

Lin Ying shook his head honestly.

Halfway through shaking, he thought about how Jingzhi suddenly lost track of what he was saying last night, and nodded again.

Zhong Yao pinched his brows for a long time and swallowed back a lot of curse words until the machine behind him beeped, and then he withdrew his deadly gaze from Lin Ying.

After reading the report for a while, Zhong Yao suddenly scratched his forehead and clicked his tongue.

Lin Ying's heart suddenly jumped up.

Holding Jingzhi, he stood up and took a step closer to the doctor's desk. "Is the situation... not good?"

Zhong Yao handed the paper to Lin Ying and pointed the tip of his pen at several arrow-shaped indicators on it.

"The blood alcohol concentration is seriously over the limit. There are no liver or kidney problems for the time being, but there are some abnormalities in the white blood cell and platelet counts."

Zhong Yao looked up and asked, "Has she been injured recently?"

Lin Ying paused, opened his mouth, and said in a weak voice, "Um... does being struck by lightning count?"

Zhong Yao: My head hurts. The cat is lucky to be alive.

Seeing Zhong Yao's bad face, Lin Ying felt even more uneasy.

He asked, "Doctor, what should we do now? She only drank some milk this morning and didn't eat anything else. I wonder if she has lost her appetite."

Seeing that the kitten was still in good spirits and still had the energy to roll its eyes and show its claws at him, Zhong Yao gave Lin Ying a solution.

"It's fine even after being struck by lightning, which shows it has a pretty good self-healing ability. I'll give it three days of medicine, and I'll reduce the dosage appropriately. I'll also give it some probiotics to help it expel the alcohol from its body. Bring it back to me in three days."

"As for you, keep a close eye on it today and tomorrow. Give it plenty of water to dilute the alcohol concentration in its blood. That might help it feel better."

"You don't have to worry too much. I think its mental state is... okay."

At the end of the conversation, the kitten bared its teeth at him again.

Zhong Yao really couldn't understand it. He wasn't bad looking and his temperament was quite approachable, so why was he hated by this cat so much?

……

Lin Ying nodded in thanks and walked out of the examination room carrying the cat.

As soon as he came out, he saw several apprentices looking at the kitten with serious faces. Xiaowu's eyes were red, and two bags of tears were stuck at the roots of his lower eyelashes, and they were about to fall out.

After being stunned for two seconds, Lin Ying finally realized what was wrong with her.

He reached out and patted Xiaowu's shoulder. "You misunderstood. The doctor said that she just needs to take some medicine. It's nothing serious for now."

Xiao Wu sniffed and pointed at Lin Ying: "Didn't you just shake your head at me and say you couldn't do it anymore?"

Lin Ying: "...You think too much."

The third brother breathed a sigh of relief, hooked his arm around Xiaowu's shoulders, and patted her arm, "Junior sister, you said you didn't want the gold bars, don't regret it."

Xiaowu looked at Jingzhi and felt worried about her. She also wanted the gold bars, but she was too embarrassed to say it.

After all, Jingzhi is still sick.

The kitten suddenly stretched out its claws, and the soft pads of its paws touched the corners of her eyes.

The tears that had been accumulating for a long time and were almost dried up made Jingzhi's little flesh pad a little moist.

My heart suddenly softened. Girls are indeed the most loving.

Jingzhi jumped out of Lin Ying's arms and dived into Xiaowu's arms. She raised her round cat head and meowed at her.

Somehow, Xiaowu suddenly understood what Jingzhi meant.

She felt ashamed that she still wanted her money.

Sensing the little girl's depressed mood, Jingzhi rolled over in her arms, sometimes putting his paws together to act funny, and sometimes pretending to be a lucky cat to make her laugh.

After she did this, Xiaowu started crying again, but the corners of her mouth were raised. She touched the kitten's head and stretched out a slightly bent little finger towards her.

"Sister Zhi, this time, I am willing to not take your gold bars. Can we be good friends?"

The third child smiled and said, "You are a child, but you are quite thoughtful. If we are good friends, how could she not give you money?"

Xiao Wu frowned and glared at him, "I don't think so, I'm sincere."

My little finger suddenly felt warm.

Xiaowu lowered his head.

The little finger was hooked by Jingzhi's left front paw and gently shaken.

"Meow~"

Okay, let’s be good friends.