Chapter 116
Wen Youning had turned off the engine before the white lion pounced on the car. Now she turned the key and started the engine again, shifting into manual gear.
The car was not overturned by the white lion and no staff came forward to rescue it.
The car that was attacked took the initiative to open the convertible. This series of actions seemed to be to make it easier for the white lion to get up.
The shouting in panic became much quieter, and the tone became more like muttering in disbelief.
I don’t know who suddenly said in a daze: "The lion didn’t eat people, but people kidnapped the lion into the car?!" The sudden high-pitched ending tone was enough to show the shock of the tourists when they saw this scene.
“Oh—it’s true!”
"Quoi!"
Along with the exclamation of disbelief, the sound of camera shutters followed.
"Hey! Lancelot!" Someone shouted from the tourist bus.
The white lion was sitting in the car, facing forward, with its back to the tour bus behind it. Its ears twitched when it heard the words.
"Lancelot!" A big brother sitting next to him was about to get out of the car.
The driver in front and the tour guide in the car quickly stopped the people.
Repeated "NoNoNo" failed to stop the eldest brother from wanting to jump out of the car and have close contact with the white lion.
The tour guide held the man tightly and kept telling him in a foreign language, "Lions can hurt, kill and eat people. You can't get close to them. Wild lions are untamed. It's for your own good that you are not allowed to get close to them."
This is not the first time that I have encountered tourists who are brave enough to have close contact with the lions. The tour guide can’t remember how many times he has pressed the button since he started working.
He had already memorized all the necessary words of advice.
The tourist spoke in English. Perhaps because he felt that the tour guide didn't understand him, he took out a translator and translated the English into Chinese and handed it to him: "I can drive, too. I can be Lancelot's driver."
Tour guide: “…”
It seems like you were born with one less piece of your brain than other people.
"Lancelot may not want you to be his driver. Who sits next to Lancelot is Lancelot's choice, not yours." The tour guide curled his lips and glanced at him up and down.
That is to say, can people have a little self-awareness?
After the tour guide pinned the man down, he felt that his struggle had weakened, and finally slapped a piece of paper on him, "If you insist on going down, sign this waiver agreement. You will be responsible for any consequences. Even if you are eaten by a lion, you will not get any compensation."
Speaking of exemption, the man sobered up a little, raised the conversation to his lips, finished speaking, translated it and handed it to the tour guide, and a voice came from the mobile phone translator: "If something really happens to me, can your staff still ignore me?"
"Of course." The tour guide looked calm and let go of his hand when he saw him start to think.
As long as he doesn't act rashly and hesitates and thinks, he will calm down on his own.
The tour guide tapped the back of the driver's seat, "Go."
The driver made a gesture and the tour bus started moving slowly.
[Hahaha, the tour guide was speechless. ]
[Tour guide: I want to join in all the fun, I don’t know if it’s okay, but I love it. ]
[It's just a white lion. Actually, it's not that powerful. Everyone is a little too scared. Let me go in and fight the white lion. Let's make it 100-90. I can be reborn in an instant, and it will take nine bites to eat me up.]
[Hey, don't say that. Your mouth definitely can't handle it. It's too hard.]
[I didn’t think so before, but when I saw it from the car, I felt that the back of the white lion’s head was so round and cute! ]
…
The white lion's chin was resting on the edge of the windshield, with half of its head outside the convertible roof of the tour bus.
It looked around and could see its territory clearly.
Wen Youning wanted to help it adjust the seat back, but seeing that the white lion was leaning forward, if the seat back was moved further back, the seat belt might strangle it, so she gave up and said, "Hold on tight, we're ready to go."
The windows on both sides are open to facilitate tourists to watch the lions, and are retracted by default.
Wen Youning drove towards the white lion's territory. The lioness was lying beside a tree, with the little lions surrounding her. They were all awake now.
Now is the time when the cubs are active, and several pairs of eyes are looking over here curiously.
Wen Youning glanced at the car that could barely fit herself and two-thirds of the white lion - the remaining one-third was outside the convertible.
There was not enough space for the lioness to stay, and if the cubs were brought in, they could only lie on her legs, and it would be too crowded to put them at the back with the medical kit.
"I'll take you guys out next time!" Wen Youning shouted. Then he turned around and asked if there were any larger ones of the same type in the Bai Minghui Nature Reserve.
well.
There are too many lions and I can’t load them all onto the car. I’m so worried.
Wen Youning: "By the way, I have to put down the fan first."
The weather in China has just started to get hot at this time, but here, Wen Youning has to keep the air conditioner on to avoid sweating. It may also be because the car is a convertible with the windows open, so the air conditioning cannot be turned off.
'like. '
"Do you like it?" Wen Youning turned the steering wheel slowly and stopped. "If you like it, I'll take you for a ride often in the future."
Wen Youning went downstairs to put up the fan. The little white lion that she had been rubbing yesterday ran away as soon as it saw her, and turned its little head to crawl under its mother's belly.
She curled her lips and poked its tail.
"Ah!" The little white lion turned his head angrily and raised his paw fiercely.
Poke its meat pad with warm pomelo and lemon.
"Woo--!" The little white lion retracted its claws and rolled itself into a ball.
Wen Youning came back after installing the fan, and looking at the tourist buses stuck behind him, he said, "When the daytime and nighttime tourists are transferred, I'll take you to the tourist line, where you can drive faster."
There are often cars on that tourist route. The grass has been pressed into mud and there is almost no grass to be seen. Cars can drive fast without damaging the grass. Now that the grass is gone, there is nothing wrong with riding a tour bus.
[This reserve is great. The lion king even has a driver when he patrols the territory. ]
[Where is the villa?! Where is the big villa?! We are all celebrities and lion kings, but we have to live under that little broken tree?]
[As the king, I need a bodyguard. I think I can do the job. 】
[Get out of the way! The Lion King was originally only responsible for defending against external enemies, but now that you are here, he has to be on guard against you as well. ]
When the car starts moving, there will naturally be wind.
The speed is not fast, but there is a feeling of breeze on your face while driving, and the car's air-conditioning dispels some of the annoying heat.
Wen Youning was in a good mood and hummed a tune.
The white lion tilted its ears and looked back, rubbing its chin against the edge of the windshield.
Wen Youning curled her eyes and asked, "Does it sound good?"
“Woo…”
generally.
'Okay. Go ahead.'
Wen Youning slowly raised one eyebrow, "Average?" She deliberately teased Bai Shi, "Hehe, forget it. Just average, forget it."
“Ah.”
Sounds good.
"Is it nice?" Wen Youning freed her hands to rub the white lion, "I won't sing even if it sounds nice."
"Roar!" The white lion turned around and was about to pounce on her, and the seat belt, which was almost pulled to the bottom, stretched straight and protested.
"Haha, this little tune is only this long. There's no more to it." Wen Youning soothed Shunmao, "I'll hum something else for you."
Wen Youning hesitated for a while with her fingertips hovering over the operating screen. The various buttons in each car are different. The tour bus is not as advanced as a normal car, and there is no large screen to adjust the songs or something. Everything depends on buttons.
I can't find a soundtrack.
Wen Youning simply hummed to herself, nodding along with the tune she was humming, "Lancelot, listen to this song like I do, follow the rhythm!"
The white lion glanced at her and said, "Woo..."
childish.
…
'well. '
The white lion nodded in disdain, not knowing whether he was keeping up with the rhythm or not, he just nodded randomly.
"Haha." Wen Youning's smile widened.
[No, Bai Shi, are you so pampering Teacher Wen? ]
[Great rhythm! You seem to be very talented in dancing, would you consider starting a live teaching session? ]
[Oh, every frame of the video is so good, I can't even choose a good screenshot, there is only better, not the best! ]
…
A light breeze blew, and the white lion narrowed his eyes.
The grass was uneven and the car was wobbling as it drove on it.
Wen Youning kept an eye on the road, fearing that some small animal that had buried itself in the ground would suddenly pop up.
The car has blind spots, so you have to observe that section of the road in advance.
"Where did the lion go..." Wen Youning arrived at the place where the program crew had set up the fence yesterday. Everything on the ground had been cleaned up, and only a faint mark was left where the dining table was set up.
Wen Youning looked around and saw the lion sleeping behind the tree. Its mane seemed to have wrapped the trunk in a fluffy layer. "Ah, there it is."
Hearing the noise of the car, the yellow lion who was sleeping drowsily behind the tree tilted his head and yawned while resting his head on the empty meat bowl.
"Who is it?"
'That voice sounds familiar.'
"Hi! Did you sleep well last night?" Wen Youning parked the car, turned around to get the medical kit and backpack, and went around to Lancelot to open the door for it.
The yellow lion became a little sober when he saw Lancelot, out of caution towards his own kind.
It pushed forward with its paw, 'Here's the basin.'
"I'm not here to ask for a basin." Wen Youning put down the medical kit first, took out the meat that had been bought from the reserve in advance from the backpack, and poured it into the basin along with the blood inside.
Not only was the basin not taken away, but it was filled up.
This pot of meat is a little less than yesterday's, but the lion had just eaten his fill yesterday, so this amount of meat is enough.
Wen Youning pushed the pot towards Huang Shi and said, "Come and try it. It's new."
The yellow lion's eyes darted around, looking very confused, "?"
"Feeding lion meat for no reason, there must be something wrong."
'What does the cunning human want to do?'
"Are you trying to win over the lion?"
"Lions have dignity. Awooo... Xiang."
'It's cold and delicious.'
"No matter what her problem is, what goes into the lion's stomach belongs to her."
…
The yellow lion comforted himself and soon calmed himself down, then indulged in eating.
"Eat it?" Wen Youning watched the yellow lion swallow the meat before saying, "Okay, since you've eaten my meat, that means you agree to let me give you an IV."
The yellow lion raised its head with the meat in its mouth, "Woo???"
What is that?
【Hahahaha it’s over! 】
[Big lion, you are so soft-hearted! It’s over now. You are being controlled. 】
[Given the intelligence of the yellow lion, Mr. Wen, you don't need to set a trap for it. Just let Lancelot hold it down, and you can save a pot of meat.]
【? The yellow lion is just an animal, you are the real one. 】
…
"You are sick. The infusion will heal you quickly." Wen Youning took out a razor and saw Huang Shi slowly getting up from the corner of his eye. "Lancelot."
With a thump, the yellow lion fell back to the spot, "Woo..."
'You dog!'
"Eh? You also know about dogs?" Wen Youning held the yellow lion's paw, looked for a spot, opened the medical kit, and put on gloves. "The infusion time will be longer, but it's better than just taking medicine."
The effect will be seen faster.
Medicine was also added to the meat that Wen Youning brought, taking a two-pronged approach.
After finding the blood vessels, Wen Youning used a cotton swab to disinfect them. "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
“Ah…”
It's uncomfortable to have your paws scratched.
"This doesn't count." Wen Youning sat down cross-legged. "I mean, before that, you must have eaten meat that you didn't hunt yourself and that came from unknown sources."
Unless it is a large-scale spraying of pesticides that can cause contact poisoning, they will be thrown directly on the ground.
Chronic medicine like this can only be put into the meat and let the lion eat it on its own initiative.
“Ouch!”
No!
"No?"
“Woo…”
None of them were hunted by themselves.
Wen Youning was silent for a moment, "Is the life of a wandering lion so comfortable?"
It sounds like he didn't eat less, but he didn't work too much.
[It can be seen that Huang Shi really treats himself well when it comes to food. ]
[Otherwise, I wouldn't be attracted by the barbecue smell. 】
[Teacher Wen, are you going to stab it directly? Don't you want to give it anesthesia or something to let it fall asleep first? What if it bites you suddenly? ]
[Besides, infusion is not like drawing blood, and it takes a long time. The yellow lion may not be able to stay.]
"It's okay." Wen Youning hung the IV on the branch, then squatted down and clenched the yellow lion's claws. "The anesthesia won't work as fast as Lancelot's."
By the time the injected anesthesia took full effect, Huang Shi lost consciousness, which was enough time for her to connect to two emergency rooms.
Before the yellow lion bared its teeth, Lancelot was able to bite its head first.
Very safe.
Very reliable.
Blood returned to the needle tube. Wen Youning untied the tourniquet and adjusted the drip rate. "Okay, just two bottles. It's actually quite fast. Just hang it up once, and then take the medicine and adjust it."
She said with some regret: "It's actually better to take Chinese medicine, but there are no good quality herbs here."
After cleaning up the mess on the ground, Wen Youning went around to sit next to the tree and patted the yellow lion, "We have to eat all this meat, too."
The medicines inside are mixed in proportion.
【This is called professionalism.】
[Although it is normal to see a doctor, is it right to sit next to a lion and wait for it to receive an IV? ]
Wen Youning took a photo of the yellow lion and said, "Record it."
This is to avoid adding it back in when rescuing it in the nature reserve, and having to take the medicine twice.
Wen Youning took out a bag of meat from his backpack. The whole piece of ribs had been dried into jerky, with crispy edges and a chewy texture inside.
She gave the whole piece to the white lion and broke off a small half for herself.
In order to prevent the yellow lion from getting unable to stay here and biting off the medical tape and removing the needle itself, it would be better for it to stay here and wait for the infusion to finish.
'Buzz'
A message popped up on her phone. Wen Youning clicked on it while holding a piece of dried meat in her mouth, and found that she had been added to a group chat.
There are quite a few people in the group, and the historical group message was frozen on a screenshot of the live broadcast room posted by Bai Minghui - a screenshot of her sitting next to the yellow lion and accompanying it for an infusion.
A series of "?"s were displayed on the screen.
Sure enough, people from all countries can use the same punctuation marks to express doubts.
Dr. Andrew is also in the group.
Esther: [Welcome Teacher Wen! @Animal Doctor Wen Youning, thank you for your hard work (send flowers, send flowers). ]
Wen Youning sent an emoticon saying 'hello everyone'.
Esther: [We have basically screened out lions with obvious eye abnormalities, as well as carnivores in the same area that may be affected. Personnel are responsible for each area one by one. We plan to first give the mild cases meat with medicine and let them eat freely to see the effect. For the more serious cases, anesthesia will be used.]
A more detailed plan is in the document.
Wen Youning downloaded it and opened it to read. Esther's writing was very detailed and basically all the possible problems were taken into consideration.
She sent a message: [If you need help, you can find me.] After sending the message, she put down her phone.
"Woo...?" Wen Youning bit the jerky but couldn't pull it off. She looked down and saw that the white lion had come over and bit the other half of the jerky.
The whole piece of jerky that was just given to the white lion is still lying on the grass.
There are big ones who don't want to eat and come to snatch hers.
Wen Youning raised her hand as if to hit the white lion on the head, "Lancelot..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, the jerky was gone in seconds.
The white lion lay on her legs, squinted his eyes, slowly chewed the dried meat in his mouth, and raised his eyelids.
'tasty. '
"Bad guy." Wen Youning's fist fell and her five fingers automatically loosened. She pressed the white lion's head and shook it around.
If there is water in your brain, shaking it like this will clear it out.
"Woo..." The white lion let her rock him, with the corners of his mouth rising while chewing, as if he was laughing.
'No.'
"Hmph." Wen Youning pinched its cheeks with both hands, and while it wasn't paying attention, she quickly closed her palms and moved the beard to the middle.
"Roar--Woo!" The white lion opened its mouth and roared, then closed its mouth halfway and chewed.
"Haha!" Wen Youning was overjoyed.
[Don't be afraid, Lancelot! Even if you take it back, she can't eat it. ]
[That’s right! Hold it in your mouth and tease her! ]
Wen Youning raised an eyebrow, "I can feed it to the yellow lion if I take it back."
The yellow lion, who was leisurely eating meat and wagging his tail, slowly raised his head from the meat bowl and licked his bloody mouth, "Woo...!"
Lions don’t eat!
'You want to harm the lion!'
The yellow lion didn't even bother wagging its tail, for fear that the white lion would suddenly bite it and take its tail to vent its anger.
'This man is so evil!'
"...Stinky lions are also bad."
'The best beautiful lion is myself.'
The yellow lion praised himself happily and moved the meat bowl to the side with his paws.
"Be careful not to move your left paw." Wen Youning was afraid that the yellow lion couldn't tell left from right, so she pointed her finger deliberately.
“Woo…”
The lion knows.
'Lions are not stupid.'
"If you get rid of it, you'll have a reason to beat the lion, but don't even think about it!"
Wen Youning's eyebrows curved, and she reached out to poke it. The live broadcast device flashed red, and she paused and retracted her hand, "Is it an emergency?"
She quickly took out her mobile phone and the ID: "Wind Me Up" flashed across the screen.
As soon as the call was connected, a man's angry voice came from the other end: "I don't care where you take it! You are not allowed to keep it at home! If I come back at night and see it is still there, I will kick you out too!"
"I know! Don't bother me." The boy's drawn-out ending sounded helpless.
“Woof!!!”
Just go!
"Dahao, stop barking, shush..." The boy put his index finger against the Tibetan mastiff's mouth and calmed the dog down before he had time to say to Wen Youning, "Teacher Wen, my Dahao looks like he has rabies, doesn't he?"
"Well, it doesn't have any symptoms." Wen Youning asked suspiciously, "What's wrong? What happened? Why do you suddenly suspect it's rabies?"
'Wrap Me Up' slapped his thigh, "I knew it! My dad insisted that Dahao had gone mad and he pounced on my brother yesterday and tried to bite him."
He has been watching Teacher Wen’s live broadcast for so long, how could he not even detect rabies? The symptoms of rabies are very obvious after the onset of the disease.
However, it seems useless for him to believe that the dog is not sick. His father must also believe it. "I was not at the scene at the time and didn't know what happened. When I came back, my father said that the dog had rabies. If we don't send it away, I'm afraid it will eat our whole family."
[Wow, it’s a Tibetan Mastiff! I’ve never seen anyone raising this kind of dog.]
[Ten out of ten cities have banned the keeping of dogs. This dog is too cruel.]
[But he is really handsome! With those eyes and that body shape, he is a pillar of support wherever he stands. ]
Tibetan Mastiffs are mainly distributed in areas where Tibetans gather in my country. Their name comes from the fact that they are native to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau in my country.
In addition, there are also a few distributions in Europe, America and other countries.
It has a fierce, decisive, aggressive and sturdy temperament, but is very loyal to its owner and has a strong attack power towards strangers.
"It's a Tibetan Mastiff, but its bloodline isn't very pure." Wind Me Up proved for his dog, "I feel like it's pretty docile most of the time. It doesn't guard its food, and when it's eating you put your hand over it, it won't even whimper."
The more he knew how docile Howl was, the more difficult it was for Wind Me Up to understand: "Why did it suddenly pounce on my brother?"
The vast grassland here cannot accommodate a surveillance camera every three steps. I have no idea what the specific situation was at that time.
He almost suspected that Dahao really had rabies.
Now that things have turned out like this, I really don’t know what to do.
[For other dogs, it might be the child bullying the dog, pulling its hair or tail, etc., but for the Tibetan Mastiff, these actions should not be just throwing it down. ]
[I don’t know much about Tibetan Mastiffs. I have seen news online about Tibetan Mastiffs eating people, but I don’t know if it is true or not.]
[It may just be a simple temper. ]
[Anyway, it's fine as long as it's not rabies. At worst, we can just move the dog to another place. Don't let it come in contact with children.]
…
Wen Youning understood the basic situation and asked, "Why did you attack his brother?"
"Woof?" The Tibetan Mastiff raised his eyes, looking menacing and malicious.
What does it have to do with you?
What happened if Wang pounced?
If Wang likes it and Wang is happy, Wang will pounce!
Dahao bared his teeth in displeasure, "Woof!"
Just pounce!
'A fool eats what he picks up from the ground.'
'The little man cannot eat things on the ground. Wang tried to stop him and beat him. Wang got angry!'
Wen Youning: "What did you pick up?"
The Tibetan Mastiff rolled his eyes, "Woof!"
have no idea.
'Wang was beaten before he could see clearly.'
Wen Youning looked at the angry dog and helped it explain to the boy, "Your brother was picking up things on the ground to eat, and it thought that children shouldn't pick up things on the ground to eat, so it pounced on him."
"What are you talking about?" The father who came back to get something just happened to hear this, "What are you doing?"
"Dad, this is a very popular animal doctor on the Internet. She said it's not rabies." Wind Me Up straightened the phone, "Anyway, I believe what Teacher Wen said. Howling is a good thing."
"Woof!"
Wang is doing good things!
The father pointed at him, a little angry but not knowing where to start, so he went into the house and took his little son out, "Come, tell your brother that you didn't pick up food from the ground."
"Pick it up and eat it." The child spoke incoherently, but smiled with his big round eyes.
Dad said: "Besides, he is a child, not a fool. Why would he pick up anything on the ground and eat it?"
The child clapped his hands, "Chocolate! Pick up chocolate! Lots and lots of chocolate!"
Dad was stunned, "What chocolate?"
'Wrap me up' An idea suddenly occurred to him, "Yes! That's it! Dogs will die if they eat chocolate, so Daxiao thought the chocolate on the ground was dangerous and didn't want his brother to eat it, so he pounced on him!"
It's round.
Full circle.
Dad rolled his eyes at him and said, "Idiot, where did you get chocolate on the grassland?"
Wen Youning suddenly asked, "I heard sheep bleating over there. Do you have sheep?"
"Yes..." Dad said doubtfully, "Shepherding is our job, so of course we raise sheep."
Wen Youning thought for a moment and said, "Did Dahao knock the child down when you were herding sheep?"
"Yes." The father was at the scene at that time. When he turned around, he saw that Dahao had pinned the child to the ground. He did not care about anything else and quickly picked up the fallen child for fear that he would be eaten by the Tibetan Mastiff.
"Yeah." Wen Youning nodded, "That's right."
"What's right?" Dad didn't react for a moment.
'Wrap Me Up' hesitated: "Sheep dung eggs look a bit like...?"
In an instant, the father's face turned green, and he picked up the child and shook him, "What were you eating?!"
I asked you what you ate?!
[Good fellow, this has to be attacked. If you don’t attack it, I’ll be full. ]
【Sheep: Chocolate? What?】
【Wow, pure natural and pollution-free, no additives, no preservatives, no pigments... no chocolate.】
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