Chapter 113

[If a dog could talk, it would squat at the head of your bed and scold you. ]

[See, this dog hangs himself, and Xizhi Biehe passes by and takes a look and says: Hey, are you playing on the swing? ]

【That's really fun. 】

Xizhi Biehe ran to and from Xizhi without even bothering to pick up his cell phone.

She was afraid that if she was a little late, her white jade claws would have to be amputated.

"Don't be afraid, Baiyu, I'll do it as soon as possible." Xizhi Biehe was not holding the common household scissors in one hand, but a pair of pliers in another.

The Alaskan will cry out in pain. If the wire is cut, it will have already embedded itself into the flesh. The best way is to pry it apart from the left and right.

Xizhi Biehe didn't know when the wire got stuck in the body, but she knew that Baiyu had been carrying her stuffed toy with her all the time since then.

At first, try to bypass the surrounding fur and clamp the wire inside.

However, as soon as he moved, Alaska's screams of "Ahhh!" were heard.

"It hurts, it hurts—"

"A short pain is worse than a long one. I'll be quick!" Xizhi Biehe was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead. Fortunately, the wound didn't last long and didn't embed deeply into the flesh. The bleeding was caused by the sharp tip of the broken end.

It wasn't serious and there wasn't much bleeding - at least it didn't soak Maomao and drip onto the ground.

Otherwise, Xizhi Biehe would have discovered that Alaska was injured long ago.

Now that he was close, Xizhi Biehe could see everything clearly.

Use two pliers to clamp each side and pry it apart.

There was dried blood on it mixed with bloody hair.

It looks pretty scary.

In the howling of Alaska, Nishiedabe Crane endured the ringing in his ears and cut off the hair tangled with the wire, "Okay, okay... I finally got down."

She raised her hand and wiped the sweat off her forehead with the back of her hand. "I was scared to death."

"Just remove it. The wound seems to have scabbed over. Let's observe it later. I'll send you some medicine names. Search online and buy them." Wen Youning sent the typed content through a private message. "They are all medicines for humans. Follow my dosage. You can use a small amount, but never an excessive amount."

"Okay, I understand." Xizhi Biehe looked at the many familiar drug names in the private message and said, "Teacher Wen, I want to ask, can the ones I bought at home be used?"

Wen Youning said, "Sure. It's the same thing, it doesn't matter if it's a different brand."

Xizhi Biehe said "hmm", "Can human medicine be used on small animals?"

"Not necessarily. It depends on the ingredients." Wen Youning gave a simple example: "For example, acetaminophen in cold medicine is highly toxic to cats. The lethal dose is low and the half-life is long. It is found in many common cold medicines."

Xizhi Biehe nodded in understanding, "I understand."

It can be used, but there are many prerequisites.

Xizhibiehe lowered his eyes and looked at the miserable state of Alaska's claws. He recalled some things that happened before, and looked back at them from his current perspective. He couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand.

"Before, Baiyu came to me with his paw raised, and I thought he was showing off to me that he could hang his favorite toy on his leg."

I didn’t think anything of it at the time, and even thought it was cute to see a puppy showing off his favorite toy.

Now that I think about it carefully...I was so stupid at that time.

I don’t know how Bai Yu, who came to ask for help with his paw raised, felt when he heard the praise she gave in response.

Maybe you'd think it's stupid.

Xizhi Biehe: "Alas, my Baiyu, you have suffered so much."

【Bai Yu: It’s just a hard life.】

[It was not a waste of an emergency opportunity. At least the claw was saved. ]

[Of course, the fans didn’t realize that the dog had a problem. If Teacher Wen hadn’t heard it, I don’t know when they would have known that the dog’s leg was injured after this broadcast.]

[The claws were squeezed into one big and one small.]

…

Xizhi Biehe clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you, Teacher Wen, for saving my dog's paw!"

“Woof!”

Save Wang Claw!

The Alaskan is sitting and looks like he wants to learn from his owner and bow with his front paws.

But... one of its claws was a little painful, and it froze as soon as it moved, and its wide open mouth closed.

Xizhi Biehe said, "Teacher Wen, can I send a silk banner to your zoo?"

"Don't." Whenever Wen Youning heard of the silk banners, she would think of the ones given by the police station. Her eyes suddenly darkened. "As long as the dog is okay."

"Well then." Xizhi Biehe regretted that he couldn't send physical gifts, so he could only give more virtual gifts to make up for it. "Teacher Wen, you go ahead and do your work. I'm going to hang up now. Oh, right - so does my Heiyu have to do nothing?"

Wen Youning nodded, "Yes, no need. As I said before, eat more of your favorite foods to replenish your body."

"Okay!" Xizhi Biehe responded crisply and hung up the call.

Wen Youning leaned back and rested her head on the white lion.

She grabbed a handful of furry balls nearby and picked them up one by one, "Ahhh!"

The little short legs hanging in the air screamed in fear.

"White." Wen Youning put the little white lion on her chest. The little lion's eyes were tender and innocent.

She raised her eyes and compared them with Lancelot's. The blue animal pupils under the night sky were not clear but rather deep. The gaze into the distance was like that of a calm wise man.

There is absolutely no trace of arrogance or jealousy on her face.

The white lion lowered its head and roared.

Wen Youning twisted its mane and rubbed it against the little white lion's nose.

"Awooo," the little white lion opened its mouth wide. The little guy's nose and mouth were pink and tender, as if the white lion was scaled down in proportion.

Very cute.

Wen Youning smiled, put her palm in front of the little guy and swung him around.

“Ahhh, ahhh.”

Help, ah!

"No one can save you." Wen Youning laughed, "I'm going to eat you."

“Ouch!”

The little fur balls that were not caught were also stunned. Their little heads gathered together, one yellow, one white, and some even had their heads stacked together somehow.

The white lion yawned, lay on its front paws, and tilted its head to watch Wen Youning playing.

Wen Youning grabbed the little lion and pushed it in front of Lancelot, "Come on, give a roar."

“Ah…”

“Ah!!”

The steady voice of the white lion overlaps with the tender cry of the cub.

Two completely different voices sounded seamless.

Wen Youning raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth also turned up, "Haha, then I'll do the same."

【Nice to hear! 】

[I don't know how to play music. From my point of view, although the sound is passionate and gentle, it seems to lack a little meaning. Let me join. I think we can form a grassland band. Of course, if there is anything wrong with what I said, don't scold me. After all, I said at the beginning that I don't know how to play music. ]

[Ahhh, I’m dying of cuteness, white lion, woooo, kiss, kiss, kiss. ]

[I was rolling on the bed because of the cuteness even though I hadn't gotten up yet. The white lion was disgusted but he was really cooperative. Awooo.]

[Hello, Teacher Wen, can spiders see? ]

…

"Spider? Sure." Wen Youning held the little white lion in one hand, "What kind?"

The old man on the Internet popped up an emergency live broadcast application.

"It's a jumping spider, quite common among those who play with reptiles." The boy had to keep moving his phone closer to take a picture of it because it was so small.

Inside the transparent plastic rectangular box is a simple set.

And… knitted half-circle nests in various colors.

Jumping spiders don’t actually need these, but they are nice to have as small pets.

I always want to buy various things for my pet, especially when I see other people's jumping spiders have these, I want my own jumping spider to have them too, and before I know it, I'm accumulating more and more.

"It's like this. The problem I encountered was... I prepared a nest for it, and it made a web at the door of the nest and stayed outside and didn't go back."

The old man on the Internet had doubts in his voice, "I thought it was hunting outside and ignored it. Later, I put a new nest in it, and it was still weaving a web at the entrance of the nest."

This is very strange.

"Does it have some kind of silk-spinning obsession? Or will it die if it doesn't spin silk?" The old man on the Internet was so confused that he started making up illnesses based on the symptoms.

The Internet old man said: "Or maybe it just simply doesn't like the nest I prepared, or prefers to use the nest as a hunting net."

He stroked his jaw, really puzzled, "I put it in several nests in a row, and without exception, all of them made a web and couldn't get in."

Thinking about the increasingly empty wallet he had to pay for the nests, the Internet old man was worried, "Those nests were recommended to me by my friends in the group. I personally purchased and tested the materials and sizes. Why doesn't my cat like them?"

[Ah? How can such a small spider have so much silk? ]

[The hand-knitted nest is not very big. Anyone who has been a spider knows that it only takes a little spider silk to seal the mouth.]

[Spider-Man feels hollowed out after every major accomplishment.]

[I can't spray it. The nest is too big to be emptied or filled.]

…

The Internet old man took pictures of the sealed nests one by one and said, "Teacher Wen, please help me see what is going on with its abnormal behavior."

Regarding the issue of jumping spiders, there is very little relevant information found when searching on the Internet, let alone finding a hospital offline.

Even when connecting online, you have to confirm that you can watch it first. Otherwise, when you connect first, everyone will stare in surprise as soon as you say it is a jumping spider.

Wen Youning roughly understood it, rubbed the little white lion's ears thoughtfully, nodded slightly and said: "Come closer and let me see."

Internet old man: "Okay."

In the picture, the little jumping spider is busy and the spider web of the last nest is about to be completed.

The fingernail-sized spider was busy grunting.

'Just a little bit, just the last bit.'

"Hold on, we're almost there, just one last push..."

"Done!"

The little jumping spider rubbed his web happily, admiring the web he had woven, and said to himself: "What a perfect web! Who else could weave such a perfect web except me?"

'What a clever little spider.'

'Oh my god! What are you doing?'

Just as he was sighing with emotion, the little jumping spider looked up and was startled.

'Run, run.'

The little jumping spider circled around in the web it had woven and returned to the starting point.

"……"

'How do I get in here?'

The Internet old man stretched his neck and asked suspiciously: "Teacher Wen, why did it suddenly stop moving? Is it tired?"

"It should be deep in thought... The spider web it wove blocked the hole, I don't know how it got in." Wen Youning endured it again and again, but the arc of the corner of her mouth was getting higher and higher, "It wove its own web, it won't break through the cracks...?"

And he blocked himself outside.

Internet old man: “???”

What I raise is a spider, not a pig!

【Huh? Hahahahaha what?! 】

[The jumping spider has a small body and an empty head.]