Where did Director Wei get the courage to have Lin Feng grab the tiger with his bare hands and shout, "Give me two vials of blood!!!"
The tiger could probably kick him away with one kick, right?
Thinking of this.
He shouted incredulously into his phone, "Director Wei, this task is so casually assigned! I don't even have a single tool with me!"
"Tools?" Director Wei seemed not to have thought of this.
He awkwardly tried to cover up his guilt by talking to his assistant next to him.
The fake cough sounded so fake.
"If all else fails, we can measure their body data first. We also need the data for those three tiger cubs! And the white tiger's data!"
Lin Feng rolled his eyes, wondering if this leader didn't usually observe the work at the grassroots level.
Director Wei continued, "Do you see if there's anyone around you who can help?"
Lin Feng was really anxious and wanted to say: "I can't do it."
"Who would be there to help us in this desolate wilderness?"
Just as I was about to say something, I suddenly heard Professor Zhu speak up from the side.
"Lin Feng, I brought some tools! Do you need them?"
As Professor Zhu spoke, he eagerly opened his toolbox, which was neatly arranged with all sorts of tools, including syringes, test tubes, anesthesia guns, and a set of protective clothing.
Lin Feng looked at these professional equipment and secretly clicked his tongue in amazement.
Goodness, he came out looking for a white tiger, and brought so much equipment with him.
He suddenly felt a glimmer of hope and gave Professor Zhu a grateful look.
"Professor Zhu, you are such a good person!"
"Professor Zhu, look how well-equipped you are! This tiger is no joke. I'll honorably entrust this task of drawing blood from the tiger by hand to you! Hehe!"
"Huh?" Professor Zhu was stunned for a moment. He only wanted to provide the tools, not to do it himself!
Lin Feng turned to Director Wei and said, "Director Wei, I happen to have Professor Zhu with me. They brought the tools, so let Professor Zhu handle this little matter. Okay, okay!"
Lin Feng hung up the phone happily.
Professor Zhu was less than 5 meters away from Tiger Mom, not daring to even breathe.
"What should we do?" Professor Zhu's voice trembled slightly. Although he had studied tigers for many years, this was the first time he had actually come into contact with a wild tiger.
Is it too late to regret it now?
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