Chapter 137 Dog Thief

After playing for a while, Shen Xuewei stopped and just sat aside watching them play.

Several villagers by the roadside got tired of hammering stones and stopped to rest.

They took a big gulp of the boiled water they had brought from home and sat on a large rock to talk.

A van drove up from a distance and spotted a dog trotting along the roadside.

The van slowly came to a stop, and a man extended a hook, which he then pinned to the dog's leg.

The dog was in pain and suddenly started howling.

The villagers who were knocking stones witnessed this scene. "Whose dog is that? It's been targeted by dog ​​catchers."

Their voices weren't quiet, and they reached Shen Xuewei's ears.

She looked in the direction of the piercing bark, and in a fit of rage threw the small stone in her hand aside, bent down to pick up two fist-sized stones, and rushed over.

"I'll fuck your whole family, how dare you hook my dog, Dahuang!"

Even the good-natured Shen Xuewei swore at this moment.

The child next to her was startled by her commotion.

Chu De'an looked up and instantly understood what was going on.

He called out to the children around him, "Everyone, hurry and help my sister! The people in the car are dog thieves; they're going to steal my dog, Dahuang!"

He picked up two stones from beside him and ran after Shen Xuewei.

Several children followed suit, each grabbing two stones and rushing to the roadside.

When Shen Xuewei ran to the roadside, she saw that Da Huang's hind legs were bleeding profusely, and she was filled with rage.

Without the slightest hesitation, he threw the stone in his hand at the two people in the car.

"Let go of my dog, Dahuang!"

One stone missed, but another stone hit one of the people's feet.

The man cried out in pain, and the hook in his hand slipped.

Big Yellow, with the hook in its hand, limped over to Shen Xuewei.

The person inside the car who had been hit by Shen Xuewei glared angrily and cursed, "You brat, are you looking for death? How dare you get in my way? Believe me, I'll beat you to death!"

Chu De'an and a group of children arrived and threw stones of various sizes at the van.

"Who should die? Stealing dogs and they think they're in the right?"

Presumably another stone hit the man, who clutched the back of his bleeding hand and said:

"You dare to smash my things? Believe me or not, I'll get the police to arrest you and put you in jail!"

Shen Xuewei picked up a stone and threw it at him.

While smashing things, they shouted, "Help! The dog thief is not only trying to steal dogs, but also trying to beat up children!"

They even arrested her and put her in jail?

Go talk to the Law on the Protection of Minors!

Upon hearing this, the nearby villagers couldn't sit still any longer and quickly walked towards the van with their hoes.

"Which bastard dares to come to our village to steal dogs and bully our village children? Does he think we don't exist?"

"...Damn it, don't run away if you've got the guts! You coward!"

It turned out that the people in the van, seeing that something was wrong, stepped on the gas and drove away at high speed.

The villagers cursed a few times in frustration, then went over to check on the children by the roadside.

Seeing that everything was alright, they all got out of bed.

With a stern face, Shen Xuewei carried Dahuang to Liu Jianhua's house in the village.

"Uncle Jianhua, could you please check on my dog, Dahuang? It was just hooked by a dog thief, and I don't know if the hook is poisonous..."

Liu Jianhua raises many pigs and cattle at home. He studied a little veterinary medicine before, so he is a half-baked veterinarian.

He squinted at the hook on Big Yellow's leg, then reached out and pulled it out.

The pain intensified, and Dahuang couldn't help but cry out.

Shen Xuewei slapped it on the forehead and scolded, "I told you to stay home and not run out again, but you wouldn't listen. Now look what happened, you almost became dog meat stew, are you happy now?"

Da Huang whimpered and shed tears, whether from feeling wronged by Shen Xuewei's scolding or from the pain in his leg, it was hard to tell.

Looking at its appearance, Shen Xuewei's heart softened immediately, and she regretted that she shouldn't have scolded Dahuang.

Dahuang just wanted to see her, what's wrong with that? The ones who are wrong are those dog thieves.

Her relationship with Dahuang was exceptionally good.

She has been studying here for several years, and Da Huang knows that she goes home every weekend.

Every Friday, around five or six o'clock, it would wait at the village entrance for her to appear.

After the Chen family started building their house, she stopped living there.

Once, Chen Fangli rode her bicycle back, and Da Huang followed her to Fuxing Village, where they met Shen Xuewei.

After coming here once, it seemed to remember the way.

After that, he would occasionally come to the Chu family on weekends to find Shen Xuewei.

Everything had been fine before, but this time it was targeted by dog ​​thieves.

She gently patted Big Yellow's head. "Alright, I won't scold you anymore. I'll be moving home soon, so don't come here again. What if you get arrested again?"

Big Yellow licked her palm and looked at her with wet eyes.

Ever since Liu Jianhua pulled the hook out, he has been observing Dahuang's condition.

Seeing that Dahuang didn't seem to be dying, he said, "The hook shouldn't be poisonous. If it were, it would be dead by now."

"Don't worry. Those people are probably from a dog meat restaurant or they like to eat dog meat. They catch dogs to eat, so they won't poison them."

"You should be glad the hook got caught on its leg, not its neck. Otherwise, it would probably be dead by now."

"It seems to be in good spirits. Go back and give it some hemostatic powder, and it should be almost healed. However, its leg will probably be a little lame from now on."

Shen Xuewei hugged Dahuang tightly and thanked him, saying, "Okay, thank you, Uncle Jianhua. I'll head back now."

Da Huang wanted to get down and walk by itself, but Shen Xuewei scolded him, and he buried his head in Shen Xuewei's armpit in grievance.

Upon returning to the Chu family home, Chu De'an, who was waiting there, stepped forward and asked:

"Sis, how is it? Is Big Yellow dead?"

Big Yellow's ears twitched, and it raised its head as if glaring at Chu De'an.

Chu De'an reached out and touched it, but worried that it had eaten feces, so he didn't touch it a second time.

"So he's still alive."

Shen Xuewei put Dahuang down and placed a chair in front of the cabinet.

Seeing this, Chu De'an quickly stepped forward to help her hold the chair.

Shen Xuewei looked around on the cabinet and took down a small bag of medicine.

She found iodine solution, Yunnan Baiyao (a traditional Chinese medicine), and a roll of gauze, then returned to Dahuang's side.

"Dean, go get me the scissors. I need to trim the fur around Big Yellow's wound."

Chu De'an responded, ran to the storeroom and rummaged around for a while, then came back with a pair of scissors.

"Sister, here you go."

Shen Xuewei took the scissors and carefully cut off the hair near Dahuang's wound.

Big Yellow lay on the ground, knowing that she was treating its wounds, and did not resist.

The blood-stained fur was cut off, and Shen Xuewei set it aside. She then picked up iodine and used a cotton swab to wipe the wound.

After disinfecting, she poured Yunnan Baiyao powder onto Dahuang's wound.

It must have been hurting, because Da Huang let out a soft "woof" and nervously pawed at the ground with its other paw.

Afraid that it would spill the medicine powder, Shen Xuewei simply sat on it to suppress it, and scolded:

"I'm applying medicine to your wound, don't move, or I'll hit you!"