MTL - Transmigrating into a 90’s Cat, I Want to Work for My Home Country-Chapter 37 The thirty-seventh cat

Torrential rain poured down, crackling and smashing the windows.

Song Bei and Lu Jianhua, who were in a mess, rushed into the inpatient building, dripping water from their hair and clothes: "Little Qin?"

"It's stormy, you're not feeling well, what are you doing down here! If you get cold and your wound becomes inflamed, you have to continue living..." The Persian cat seemed to be frozen, and the claws on his arm were shaking.

Qin Xiao came over from the waiting area on the first floor, with a white towel on his right arm, and reached out to pass it.

Mother Song: Touched! The child has finally grown up and knows how to be considerate of elders... Wait, did you give the wrong white towel to the wrong person?

Qin Xiao unfolded the white towel, wrapped the shivering wet cat, the fluffy wet hair was wrapped into a small zongzi and nestled in his arms.

"Mi woo..." Bai Xiaxia was tired and cold, too sleepy to open her eyes, hiding in a thick towel, only showing her small round head.

The thin ears have water droplets falling down, and the outlines of the handsome facial features are enlarged in the mist.

The light above the head was turned on, and the yellow light shone on the young man's brows and warm, with a little concern in his eyes.

Bai Xiaxia: "Good, so handsome."

Woooooooooooooooooooo X﹏X!

It is said that only a short head can test the true appearance of a man. Bai Xiaxia has always felt that the ban-inch head will magnify the shortcomings of people's facial features, but Qin Xiao seems to be really suitable for the ban-inch head.

The flattest hairstyle can have the coldest and righteous temperament.

When Bai Xiaxia watched "Zhongnanhai Bodyguard" when she was a child, the dignified and upright handsome appearance of Xu Zhengyang's mainland soldiers was deeply in her mind.

When she was a child, she once thought that the soldiers were just like Xu Zhengyang, upright, cold, and strict.

But no one can give Bai Xiaxia the kind of handsome, sturdy and broad-minded soldier that he will never forget in his mind for more than ten years.

It's not a stiff face, but a really outstanding, stern and not greasy, cold and handsome face.

It’s not about looks, it’s about temperament.

The cat was killed - woohoo, I can!

The wet cat's head gently rubbed Qin Xiao across the white towel: "Meow~"

While Qin Xiao wiped the rain off with a towel, the cat kissed Qin Xiao's chin: "chirp!"

Team Qin was stunned, unable to react. Subconsciously, she pressed Bai Xiaxia's head with **** and stuffed it into the towel. She just squeezed out her left paw and pressed it into the towel to rub it vigorously.

Mother Song's sadness turned into a river: This is not a good thing, it's a wolf, hurry up, prepare the trash can.

Qin Xiao put his arm around the cat and threw two dry towels, "Head, it's not convenient to wash in the hospital, you should go back to the guest house early."

"Thank you Qin team." Xiao Lu quickly wiped his wet hair and face with a dry towel, and handed the other one to Head Song: "Qin team, don't wait for us next time. You are not in good health yet, in order to wait for our wound to get infected, it would be too bad to catch a cold yourself."

"En." Qin Xiao nodded without blushing or panting: "Okay, I won't come out next time."

Song Bei: Oh. Next time you don't have a cat, you don't have to come out to greet the captain, right?

Bai Xiaxia stretched out little jiojio from the towel with difficulty and said goodbye to Tuantuan: "Mi woo~"

Song Bei walked over and touched the cat's head: "Thanks to you today, I caught another addict."

Song Bei didn't have Bai Xiaxia's keen sense of smell, Wang Zijie was thin, and the chase was at night, so he couldn't see clearly. But Song Bei still vaguely felt that this young man in a white coat gave him a discordant feeling...

In addition, at the moment of the cross street, Song Bei had a feeling of deja vu.

He was completely unfamiliar with Wang Zijie.

Song Bei also has a headache when he thinks about this. If drugs are involved, there will be no good!

"Leader, let's go back." Lu Jianhua yawned, it was almost eleven o'clock.

The guest house is not far from the hospital, the two people on the left and right have been soaked and soaked for a while.

Lu Jianhua really wanted to take a hot bath and warm up with a bowl of **** soup.

Song Bei slapped Lu Jianhua on the back of the head with a hatred: "You bastard! All day long, besides eating, you sleep!"

Qin Xiao hugged the cat and walked neatly, and Song Mama overturned the five-flavor bottle.

My heart is sour - should I eat cat's vinegar or Xiao Qin's vinegar?

Why didn't he meet this cat at the gate of the base? The eccentric cat only misses Xiao Qin!

Lu Jianhua smiled slyly: "Captain, don't be angry, Qin team came to give us dry towels."

Song Beiyi wiped it, and before going out, he raised his head slightly to look at the second floor.

The slightly fat middle-aged man stretched out his smile, somewhat soothing and reassuring.

He has to thank the cat.

Xiao Qin is too indifferent, not to others and society, he is too indifferent to himself.

This child has no nostalgia for life and life, is never afraid of life and death, and is willing to be the first to take risks.

It is good not to be afraid of death, not to be afraid of life and death. This is how true warriors should be, and the warriors of the Republic will never retreat.

But this kind of mentality is too negative, Song Bei doesn't want Qin Xiao's life to pass like this, the starting point of doing things is to have no love, because he has encountered too many hardships, and feels that no one needs to worry about it. Naturally, Will not miss the world.

Now, at least one Persian is different.

Qin Xiao became popular, maybe the warm plush can really heal people's hearts.

Now Qin Xiao no longer needs a night watch, so Lu Jianhua went back to the guest house with the regiment leader.

Lu Jianhua breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He was alone with Qin team in a confined space.

In the middle of the night, I didn't dare to change positions at will, just like a sculpture, poking **** the folding bed, uncomfortable and awkward, and I was so nervous that I couldn't sleep well.

In the dream, Captain Qin looked at him with a cold, expressionless gaze, frightened. Wake up two hours early in the morning. Afraid of getting up late, I kicked him out of the selection team in advance because of the critical eyes of the Shangqin team.

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The bandage on the left paw was soaked, and the wound was cracked and soaked in water.

Qin Xiao frowned, Bai Xiaxia slumped on the towel in a daze, a cute little ball.

Qin Xiao dried the cat's fur, and soon, Bai Xiaxia curled up in Qin Xiao's arms and fell asleep.

Too tiring today.

The cat was still purring, Qin Xiao was a little confused at first - never knew that the cat would purr, hum and purr occasionally.

Captain Qin squeezed the soft belly exposed by Mao Tuanzi with his fingers, and smiled a little: "Eat so much, it's time to exercise."

Two fingers pinched the cat's bulging belly, Bai Xiaxia retracted subconsciously in her sleep, and muttered in a guilty conscience, "Don't say I'm fat, go away!"

"I have a small belly, I am a cat, and the cat is fat and cute..."

Qin Xiao turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Bai Xiaxia slept very well. In the dream, the young man took out the spray bottle and aimed it at it. The overwhelming smell of choking perfume was uncomfortable and stuffed his nose. Bai Xiaxia was sad to gasp with his mouth.

Dry nose and sneezing.

Claws hugged her big fluffy tail, and her nose moved again: "Ah!"

"Ahhhhh!"

Bai Xiaxia sneezed several times, and the water and mucus ran down her nose.

"Meow..."

"I actually caught a cold, why! I didn't catch a cold when I slept in a tree trunk in Cuilian Mountain and a cave..." The Persian cat lay down dejectedly, using his claws to pull out a tissue, holding it dry. nose.

Seven or eight pieces of toilet paper were piled on hand, the kitten's paws covered its nose, and the big toilet paper covered the lower half of the cat's face.

"39 degrees 5, a little fever." The old veterinarian shook the thermometer: "No need to prescribe medicine, it may have been cold from the rain last night, and this cat has been living in the wild for a long time, and it will not stop after going down the mountain. It is too adaptable to the climate in the city, and there is also a stress response due to acclimatization."

"Take the children's cold granules first, if the temperature still cannot be lowered, then contact me."

Qin Xiao held down Bai Xiaxia's cat's head, Bai Xiaxia rubbed Qin Xiao's palm, and he didn't have the strength to sell cuteness to the future **** shovel officer.

The cat's face was tugged, and she was so uncomfortable that she was about to cry, looking like a little pitiful aggrieved. Qin Xiao: "Doctor, she always has a runny nose, what should I do?"

The medicine can only roughly cure it. Don’t worry, this cat is in good health. Besides, it’s a wild cat, and this minor illness is over, and it’s fine, don’t make a fuss.”

A cat just had a cold, so he hurriedly called him, he thought the cat was seriously injured, and it was about to burp!

The wound on the left paw is very serious, the flesh is injured, and it will be fine after a few days.

"Doctor, what brand of cold granules do you take? How many times a day? Are there any taboos?" Song Bei asked carefully. How many meals? Do you need to avoid it?"

Song Bei: “…”

"Hey, I'm not a doctor who specializes in treating cats and dogs." He used to treat livestock and poultry, such as sheep, cows, donkeys, and the like.

In recent years, many pets have been raised, and people with good conditions will hold cats and dogs to show him. The old veterinarian has accumulated a little experience, and some minor illnesses can be cured. But there is no specific medicine for injuries and illnesses for cats and dogs.

"Aren't you an expert?" After Song Bei asked Professor Wen, the other party recommended it, saying that he is a top doctor in the city and a good veterinarian.

The old doctor nodded, not at all ashamed of his incompetence: "The taller man in the dwarf, that's me."

Song Bei: “…”

Seeing the nervousness of this big leader and the young comrade, the old veterinarian smiled, patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, this cat is a little sick, and it can be cured without taking medicine."

"This cat is very important, is it raised by the army, a hero of meritorious deeds?" The old veterinarian joked, but Song Bei really responded, and nodded solemnly: "It has made great deeds, please be sure to cure it."