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The pet hospital was already closed,but fortunately,the doctor lived in the hospital,and when he saw the seriousness of the dogâs injuries,he made an exception and accepted the request for consultation.
âWho did this?How did it get so badly hurt?âThe doctorâs voice sounded severe.âThree of its four legs are broken,and the two front legs were deformed.Thereâs also gashes along its forehead and body.There even might be internal bleeding.â
âDoctor,canâŚcan it be treated?âThe old manâs withered palm wavered just above the big dog,but he was too scared to touch its bloody body for fear of hurting it.
âAs long as itâs internal organs arenât injured,itâs fine.Help me carry it over here,âthe doctor said as he had Mi Wan help move the dog to take some X-ray images.
After taking the X-rays and conducting some routine checks,the doctor said,âYouâre lucky.Its internal organs werenât damaged.â
âThatâs good,thatâs goodâŚâthe elderly man let out a huge sigh of relief.
âHowever,even if this dog is healed,it will be disabled.These broken legs will cause it to become lame,and the treatment fee is not cheap,âthe doctor reminded him.
This dog was not an expensive breed.In fact,it was a very common rural dog that could be purchased for a few dozen yuan in the market as a puppy.However,to treat his dog,it would require a lot more money.As a vet,he witnessed a lot of people come in with their pets,but gave up treatment in the end,and chose to buy another one because of the high medical fees.Moreover,this was a common dog breed that could be found everywhere.
âDoctor,I have the moneyâŚâAs the old man said that,he reached out to rummage his pocket again and handed over the five hundred yuan he had previously collected from his scattered pockets to the doctor.
âOld man,your moneyâŚis only enough for two daysâworth of treatment.âThe doctor looked embarrassed.As a pet doctor,he naturally loved animals,but his love couldnât be eaten as a meal.
âThereâs still 2,000 yuan left in my deposit.Iâll go to the bank tomorrow morning to get it.You take care of the dog first.âThe old man was afraid that the doctor didnât believe him,so he hurriedly took out his crumpled bank book.
The doctorâs face immediately showed a moment of helplessness.Even adding the 2,000 yuan,it still wouldnât be enough.Moreover,what he just quoted was only the hospitalization fee,it did not include the medicine costs.The old manâs clothes were full of patches,and his savings only consisted of 2,000 yuan.It was clear that he was not from a wealthy family.Despite that,he still insisted on saving a dog.Although the doctor was moved,his logic did not agree with his heart.
âWoof woofâŚwoof woofâŚâThe large dog which had been quietly cooperating with the treatment till that moment,suddenly barked.
(No need for treatment,I can fix myself.)
âMao Mao,does it hurt a lot?Be good,the doctor will heal you soon.âThe old man felt distressed because he thought that the dog was in pain due to its injuries.He continued to plead to the doctor,âDoctor,please start the treatment.It doesnât matter how much it costs.â
The problem is that you donât have enough money.
âI have more over here.âMi Wan handed the money she had previously received to the doctor and asked,âIncluding this amount,how many days of treatment can it get?â
âAt most one week.âMi Wan had given him almost 2,000 yuan,which could barely cover the medicine money for a few days.
âCan the bones be reattached?âasked Miwan.
âYes,but it will take a lot more money for post-treatment therapy,âsaid the doctor.
âThatâs fine.âAs long as the bones were reattached,the dog demon could completely rely on his own abilities to recover.
âWang~~~âThe big dog fixated its pitch-black eyes on Mi Wan.
(Can you understand me?)
Mi Wan pretended that she didnât hear it and didnât even glance at the big dog.
The doctor accepted the money and quickly pushed the dog into the medical room to begin the treatment.
âYoung lady,hereâs the bank book.The pin number is 181201.âOutside the treatment room,the old man handed his bank book to Mi Wan.
âNo need,the money is not even mine.It was given to me by the man who hit your dog.Itâs only right for you to take it and treat the dog.âMi Wan would never accept this repayment.In fact,after her resurrection,she had no concept behind the value of money.It was not until today when she saw the old man,that she learned that 2,000 yuan could be someone elseâs entire savings.It seemed that the original owner of this body was not just the daughter of a rich family,but a daughter of an extremely wealthy family.
âButâŚâ
âYour money isnât even enough cover for my allowance for one day.I really donât need it.âThe original ownerâs monthly allowance was 100,000 yuan,that was slightly over 3,000 yuan a day.This was far more than the old manâs savings.
The old man hesitated for a moment and finally put away his bank book before quietly thanking her.He knew that it was not the time to be prideful.His dog might need more money to recover.
âOld man,why are you so good to this dog?âMi Wan was a little curious about how the man and the dog got together.Prior to the old manâs appearance,the dog demon was obviously acting very arrogant,but as soon as the old man appeared,he immediately behaved itself.
âActuallyâŚI found Mao Mao in the streets.âThe old man smiled and explained,âI am not in good health,and all the money I earned from my work was used to see a doctor.Originally,I thought that I would not live very long,so I didnât get married.I never expected to live to this age.But now Iâm all alone.I have nothing,and my monthly pension is only enough for me to buy medicine.The people around me didnât dare get close to me.Theyâre afraid that Iâll end up in the hospital one day and borrow money from them.â
The old man laughed bitterly as he continued,âMao Mao is a stray dog that lived near the garbage chute.I fed it some food on occasion and we eventually became quite close over time.Although Mao Mao is a dog,it is very intelligent.Once,I was crushed by a wooden board when I was separating the garbage.No one came even though I shouted for help.In the end,it was who Mao Mao went in and pushed the wooden board away from me.Itâs very strong.â
âI decided to adopt it at that time.In fact,it doesnât eat much.I just gave it a place to live.But since he came into my life,my shabby house felt like a warm home.When I go home every day,as long as I see Mao Mao at the door waiting for me,my heart feels full.âThe old manâs expression suddenly turned complicated.âAfter Mao Mao came into my life,my luck seemed to have improved a lot.I kept finding objects that are particularly practical.â
A thought flashed through Mi Wanâs mind.She could guess what happened.
âWhen the weather changed some time ago,my quilts at home have not been able to warm me for many years,so I complained that the quilts were not warm enough.The next day,I picked up a thick quilt that someone had left in the garbage dump on the end of the road.A week ago,my shoes were worn out,and the very next day,I picked up a pair of shoes from the garbage heap at the end of Yanwei road.âAt first,I didnât think much about it and thought it was the supermarkets clearing out their inventory,until these kinds of occurrences became more and more frequent.It was as if whenever our house was short of something,I would be able to pick it up the next dayâŚSo then,I became suspicious and followed it out.â
âSo youâre not here because of work tonight,youâre here for the dog?âMi Wan understood now.
âYes,thatâs why when those people accused Mao Mao of biting their goods,I didnât think much of it and believed them.âThe old man leaned against the glass window of the medical room to check the situation inside and choked back his tears,âMao Mao did all of this for me.Sometimes I think itâs a human being.â
It can be if it transformed.
âArenât you afraid?âasked Mi Wan.
âWhat do I have to be afraid of?I canât wait to see it become human,so that I can leave my shabby house to him.âHe had not saved up anything in his life,and the old house he lived in was the only thing that he had not sold.He had thought about donating it to theâSociety for the Prevention of Cruelty to Animalsâafter he died so that more strays could be protected.
âRing,ring,ringâŚâ
At this time,Mi Wanâs phone suddenly rang.It was the alarm she had set to remind her that it was almost time to go back.
âEnd of Chapter 19:The Sparrow and the Chicken,Part 1â\n