24-Hour Pet Hospital

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Chapter 4: Being Sold and Counting Down the Money

At the same time, Fang Jianjin arrived at booth No. 7.

I ran into Su Laoer, who was walking out of the guard post, holding a flashlight and humming a little tune.

"Brother Su, wait, I have something to talk to you about!" Fang Jianjin quickly stood in front of him.

"Fang Jianjin, why are you here again?" Su Laoer frowned in pain, a little impatient. "Are you here again for Xiaobai? You said you've been pestering me about this issue for a long time. Aren't you tired? I'm exhausted for you!"

"That's right, I came here today just for Xiaobai. If you don't take good care of Xiaobai, just give it to me and I'll find a good home for it to adopt. What are you doing? You don't even bother to feed it properly, and you let it run around the neighborhood all day long."

"I'm letting it enjoy nature! Do you want someone to tie a rope around your neck? You don't want to. Why should you force the dog to do something you don't want to do?" Su Laoer said with a drooling face, looking like a gangster.

Fang Jianjin immediately waved her hand. "Let's not discuss the leash issue today. What about feeding it? You should feed it, right?"

"I fed it? Who said I didn't? You didn't see it, so you can't say I didn't feed it. It's just that everyone was enthusiastic and fed it well, so I naturally couldn't waste food, right?"

"Okay!" Fang Jianjin had heard this conversation countless times, so she immediately interrupted him and confirmed, "So you insist that Xiaobai is your dog, and you refuse to let me treat it as a stray, right?"

"Yes!" Su Lao Er raised his eyebrows and thought: Let me see what you can do? Haha!

"Okay!" Fang Jianjin immediately reached out his hand. "I was bitten by your dog, Xiaobai. I'd like to ask you, as its owner, to reimburse my medical expenses and the travel expenses to the hospital."

"What?"

"I said I was bitten by your little white dog, now you should take me to get a shot."

Su Lao Er immediately pushed her hand away and said hurriedly: "Don't just use a wound to talk nonsense and try to blame it on me. Let me tell you——"

"I'm telling you, I was bitten at the door of Unit 3. There's surveillance footage, so why don't we check it out right now?"

"you……"

"If you don't want to go, I can go directly to your cousin."

"It's not Fang Jianjin, what do you mean?" Su Laoer was anxious.

Fang Jianjin remained calm and replied, "It's nothing serious. If a dog bites someone, the owner is naturally responsible. I can't pay for it myself, right? Besides..."

Fang Jianjin pulled out his phone and took out the photo. "Your Xiaobai is injured. See? His leg is broken. Look, it's going to cost at least several thousand to heal it."

"Why treat it? Just let it fend for itself!" Then Su Lao Er thought of something and said immediately, "It was originally a stray dog. I just felt sorry for it and fed it a few balls of rice. After it was one month old, I stopped caring about it. You can pick it up if you want. It has nothing to do with me, and your injury has nothing to do with me either."

"What? Didn't you just say it was your dog?"

"I'm kidding you, okay? It's not my dog, no!"

"Okay, then sign this pet abandonment agreement. Once you sign it, it's no longer your dog, and I won't ask you for medical expenses anymore."

Seeing the A4 paper slapped on his chest, Su Laoer was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened, "Oh, you've been prepared for this for a long time, right? You're trying to trick my dog."

"Your dog is at the veterinary hospital. Do you want to come with me? And I need an injection—"

Before Fang Jianjin finished speaking, he saw Su Laoer had already taken another pen from the A4 paper, pulled off the pen cap, raised his knees, placed the A4 paper on it, and signed his name.

"Here!" He threw the paper towards Fang Jianjin and turned away.

Fang Jianjin took the paper, glanced at it, and immediately grabbed his sleeve. "Wait, besides the signature, where is this line of words?"

"What word?"

Su Laoer turned his head and saw that there was a bracket under the horizontal line of his signature, which read - handwritten: (Name) voluntarily gives up keeping pet XX.

"Is it troublesome?" Su Laoer frowned.

Fang Jianjin handed the A4 paper over again.

Su Laoer then wrote down the words "Voluntarily give up raising pet Xiaobai" according to the format above, and then stuffed the pen and paper into Fang Jianjin's hands.

Fang Jianjin didn't care about his attitude. She checked the agreement and felt that there was no problem. She folded it and put it in her bag. Then she rushed to the pet hospital in a happy mood.

On the way, she couldn't help but take out her cell phone and took a look, and found that there were several new messages on WeChat, all sent by her good friend Mu Wanning.

When I clicked on it, I saw a photo inside. It was a photo of Mu Wanning's finger that was bitten by a dog and iodine was applied to it, and there were also some text.

"I've gotten the vaccinations and taken care of the wounds, woo woo."

Fang Jianjin immediately replied, "That's good," but he couldn't help but let out a sigh, feeling sorry for his money.

The salary was just paid!

She was about to log out of WeChat when she noticed that it said "Windows WeChat has been logged in" above WeChat.

"Oh, the pet hospital's WeChat account hasn't been logged out yet." She slapped her head and quickly operated on her mobile phone to log out.

*

At the same time, pet hospital.

Jian Zheng was staring at the photo on the computer screen. The next moment, the photo and the WeChat dialog box flashed back out at the same time, and a prompt box popped up saying "You have exited WeChat".

He raised his eyebrows in slight surprise, then leaned back in the wheelchair, but the photo he had just seen appeared in his mind.

It was a photo of an injured finger with iodine applied to it.

"A dog bite?" He spoke softly, but his eyes behind the lenses seemed somewhat cold and indifferent, and the corners of his lips seemed to have a hint of irony in their smile.

He didn't intend to peek at Fang Jianjin's WeChat chat history.

He was concentrating on the task at hand when his computer suddenly beeped twice, and then twice more.

When he looked up and closed the Word file, he saw the WeChat interface that Fang Jianjin had forgotten to exit.

He originally wanted to "cross" it out directly, but when he saw the picture of the finger with iodine smeared and the wound exposed, he couldn't help but move the mouse over it, and his index finger moved slightly. By the time he reacted, the photo had popped up and enlarged.

The pictures on WeChat can be enlarged by just single-clicking them instead of double-clicking them.

Since the photos were enlarged, he just took a look at them, and that's how this happened.

Thinking of what Fang Jianjin had said in the voice chat and phone calls in his store before, he thought about it for a moment and roughly guessed the cause and effect.

"I've been sold and still have to help count the money, huh." He sneered, then slid the mouse and clicked the "OK" button in the prompt box, completely closing the WeChat login interface.