Chapter 1
It’s just past noon.
That’s when the sun is at its brightest.
The sunlight hit her face through the window. Even with her eyes closed, Wen Youning still frowned because of the dazzle. She raised her hands to cover her face in drowsiness. When she turned her head to continue sleeping with her back to the sunlight, a short "beep" sound was heard.
Wen Youning suddenly opened her eyes, sat up and looked at the computer screen, only to see the live broadcast screen display: [User 1998 entered the live broadcast room. ]
After waiting for three hours since the broadcast started, the first passerby finally entered the live broadcast room. Wen Youning's eyes lit up, "Welcome..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, the number of real-time online viewers in the upper right corner of the live broadcast room changed from 1 to 0.
——The new user exited the live broadcast room.
Wen Youning: "..."
The new anchor’s business venture had not yet begun when it returned to zero.
Wen Youning supported her chin with one hand, opened her phone, looked at the glittering zeros in her account balance, and sighed heavily.
Today's lunch hasn't been arranged yet.
If she had known about the staff meal before she traveled through the book, she would have eaten before going to sleep.
As the only animal manager with a job who can understand the animals' voices, Wen Youning's daily job is to talk to the animals and make friends with them. No matter whether they are captive in the zoo or wild in the wilderness, Wen Youning can talk to them.
After working non-stop in the wild for several days on a business trip, he returned to the zoo and immediately began to provide psychological counseling for the tigers.
The work went smoothly. After chatting with Tiger for the entire night, I went back to the lounge and fell asleep without even having time to eat lunch.
I had been planning on going out for a big meal after waking up, but when I woke up I found myself in a novel about true and false daughters that I had read recently, and I became the unlucky true daughter who was switched by the nanny when she was little.
As an old wealthy family, although the Wen family is no longer as prosperous as before due to the decline of the real economy, the feudal desire for face in their bones has not yet disappeared.
When the real daughter was found, she was looked down upon in every way, being thought to have not received an aristocratic education and to be crude and uncouth, not presentable enough for public display.
In comparison, the fake daughter has been learning piano and dancing since she was a child. Her figure, temperament, and grace in every gesture make the real daughter look worthless.
Rich families focus on profit, and in a large family with many young people, bloodline is not enough when it comes to interests.
In the original text, the real daughter tried hard to please and was very humble, but the fake daughter instigated her several times and spread rumors and framed her in an endless stream. In the end, the real daughter was kicked out of the house, and before she left, her family morally blackmailed her into giving the fake daughter a kidney.
Not long after being kicked out of the house, he fell off a bridge due to excessive worry about his health, and there was no one to collect his body after his death.
The fake daughter naturally became the real daughter of the Wen family and lived a smooth life.
When Wen Youning came in, the original owner had not yet been visited by his biological parents.
When thinking about the plot that would follow, Wen Youning didn't want to go to the Wen family to join in the fun.
It is impossible for them to recognize each other, and the original owner is already over 18 years old. Logically, the Wen family does not have to provide living expenses and has no obligation to raise the child. I just don't know if I can sue them for abandonment and collect some compensation.
However, before that, the most important thing is to find a way to solve today's lunch.
Today's steamed buns for breakfast had cost her last dollar.
I had just arrived here and was unfamiliar with everything around me. I had medical skills but I had not yet obtained my veterinary doctor qualification certificate, so I could not start working.
Fortunately, the Internet is well developed and the live broadcast industry is booming. Wen Youning also set up a live broadcast room with an eye-catching title: [Professional veterinarian, reading minds and treating various difficult and complicated diseases of pets. ]
It’s just… it’s not popular and not many people come in.
Just when Wen Youning was wondering whether to find a job as a bricklayer as a transitional worker, a request for a live connection popped up on the screen.
Come to life!
Wen Youning smiled and greeted: "Hello."
The boy opposite was slumped in his chair, his mouth opening and closing as if he was chatting with the commentary. He was stunned when he saw the live broadcast connection, and hurriedly sat up and slapped his head, "Oops, I clicked the wrong button, I clicked Cancel instead of Confirm... The facial scan payment was deducted directly. Uh, um, can the money for this paid connection be refunded?"
Wen Youning thought about it and followed the platform's rules, "If you are a minor."
The male anchor smiled when he heard this, thinking that it was only ten yuan anyway, and there was also traffic support for the paid connection, so he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it, it's fate that we're connected. What kind of anchor are you?" As he spoke, he clicked on the other party's live broadcast room, leaned close to the computer and squinted his eyes, "Veterinarian, reading minds to treat diseases? What kind of new profession is this? Does it mean that you can read the voices of animals? Live broadcast to treat diseases?"
"Yes." Wen Youning said seriously, "It is only for difficult and complicated diseases that cannot be solved by the pet hospital. For common problems, such as colds and fevers, it is recommended to go to the hospital."
Wen Youning was serious about what he said. The male anchor's comments filled up the entire screen. [???]
[The anchor industry is really becoming more and more diverse. 】
[The money-making scammer has been identified. 】
The male anchor doesn't believe in this kind of cyber doctor, but that doesn't stop him from using this wave of traffic to create some program effects to attract fans. "It just so happens that I don't know what's wrong with my cat recently. He vomits every time he eats. Sometimes he turns his head to spit out a few grains after eating a few bites, and then continues to eat."
The male anchor was broadcasting live on his mobile phone. He walked out of the room with it and squatted down next to the sofa in the living room. "Look, I searched online and found that it was malnutrition, gastrointestinal cramps, etc. I went to the pet store and bought it nutritional paste, but it was still like this after eating it. There was no effect."
"It's not a food problem. I changed two kinds of food and tried feeding it fresh meat, but it didn't work. He still vomited."
As the camera swept across, a pure-color Maine Coon cat with light golden eyes was lying on a soft sofa. When it saw its owner coming, it slowly raised its tail. It looked listless and gave people a feeling of being weak.
The male anchor touched the cat's head and asked, "Is there really something wrong with the cat's mind? Depression, emotional eating? It's never been like this before. How can it be cured?"
Wen Youning observed the cat: "How old is this cat?"
The male anchor said: "He is two years old now. I raised him little by little since he was little."
The Maine Coon's eyes moved, and he tilted his head back to sniff the phone.
"I'm so hungry, so hungry, I want to eat, I want to eat..."
The Maine Coon had a shriveled stomach and was mumbling incessantly. Wen Youning saw this and said, "Bring the cat food over here and feed it live."
The male anchor hesitated: "Ah? It keeps vomiting when I feed it. The internet says it needs to be fasted and deprived of water for observation. It's not allowed to be fed."
[No, didn't the host on the other side listen to what Brother Le said? He should fast and not drink water for observation.]
[Using small animals for show effects, report cat abuse!!]
[Is this a Maine Coon? It looks so skinny, and its fur is all tangled.]
Wen Youning poured a glass of water, "Try feeding it as I said. I'll take responsibility if it vomits. Remember to give it less cat food at first, just... a few dozen grains."
The male anchor was skeptical and put the bowl away, "Ten grains, right?"
When the Maine Coon saw the bowl of food being handed in, his eyes lit up. As soon as the bowl was put down, he started eating without hesitation. For a two-year-old Maine Coon, ten grains of cat food were just a piece of cake.
In the blink of an eye, the bowl was empty.
Looking at the state of the Maine Coon cat again, it was squatting beside the male anchor's legs, rubbing its head against his knees and looking at him eagerly, with no intention of vomiting at all.
"Eh? It really didn't vomit." The male anchor said in surprise: "It vomited before because it ate too fast and too anxiously, right?"
"For this reason, let's split it in half." Wen Youning tapped the table with her fingertips, signaling him, "Give me another ten pills."
The male anchor did as he was told, and this time the Maine Coon still ate very quickly.
After repeating this several times, Wen Youning felt that it was almost done and said, "Give it another handful, two handfuls. One handful may not be enough."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Maine Coon cat, who was eating cat food, suddenly looked up, and looked at the phone with a pair of tearful light golden eyes, "Meow!"
Really!
"Ah?" The male anchor paused as he counted the cat food. "That's too much. Normally, one meal or one cup is enough for it."
He shook the measuring cup in his hand.
Wen Youning looked at the size of the measuring cup and estimated, "For a cat of your size and age, based on the measuring cup in your hand, it should eat at least five to six cups per meal. And you have to add some dried fish and teething snacks from time to time."
She sighed, the Maine Coon cat was almost being raised as a greyhound.
The male anchor's hands were stiff and slow as he poured the cat food. "That's impossible. When I bought the cat, the seller told me that it only eats this much, and that it only needs some leftovers. Why would it need so much cat food? They say people who eat less eat 'cat food', because cats eat very little."
Wen Youning was silent for a moment: "Can a cat eat the same amount when it is young as when it grows up? What's more, you are a Maine Coon. The largest Maine Coon in the world is 123 centimeters long."
[Oh my goodness, this amount is not even enough for my cat to eat when he is trained to sit.]
[Maine Coon cat: You can’t eat enough, and you can’t starve to death. ]
[Hahaha, look at the look in the Maine Coon's eyes when he heard the host say he'd give me another cup. Is that true, stepmother?! Are there really more to eat?!]
…
The live broadcast room was filled with the sound of Maine Coons chewing cat food.
Wen Youning suggested: "If you feed your cat a lot of leftovers, remember to take your cat to the hospital to check its liver, kidney and pancreas functions. Eating too much oil and salt will put a burden on these organs."
The male anchor casually waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I don't leave much food, it mainly eats cat food."
Wen Youning: "..."
Barrage: [……]
[So, a cup of cat food and leftovers, in the end there is only one cup of cat food, right? ]
[This cat and you have suffered a lot. ]
[Put aside the cat's illness for now and go to a tertiary hospital to make an appointment. ]
Wen Youning coughed lightly, "Your cat vomits after eating because it's hungry. When it sees the food, it's eager to eat it and swallows it too quickly. In addition, it's been hungry for a long time, so its stomach has become smaller and can't hold so much cat food. Once stimulated, it will vomit."
"Raise it slowly and increase the amount of food gradually. When it can control itself and is not so hungry anymore and eats slower, just fill the bowl with food. Cats know when they are hungry or full, and they will stop eating when they are full."
"Meow!" The Maine Coon cat, who had eaten its fill, kept rubbing against the phone, blocking the lens with its head several times. The kitten's eyes became much clearer, and it wished it could rub Wen Youning through the phone.
"Be good, eat well, don't eat too fast, there will always be food in the future." The Maine Coon looked pitiful. Wen Youning sighed, "Luckily you connected with me today, otherwise if you keep feeding it like this, how will this cat live in the future?"
"Meow!"
Yes! That's it!
It's impossible to get through at all!
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