Chapter 92: Are you very dissatisfied with me?

Shi Yang carried the cat upstairs, intending to borrow an airline box from Qin Qi to carry the cat. However, he knocked on the door for a long time but received no response.

"Brother Qin, are you in there?"

"I'll go in without saying anything?"

Shi Yang tentatively grasped the door handle and twisted it downwards, and it actually opened.

He poked half of his head inside and found Yuzu squatting in the cat litter box in the corner, trying hard to poop. The sound of running water in the shower faintly came into his ears.

No wonder there was no response after I knocked on the door for a long time, it turned out he was taking a shower.

Shi Yang walked in with a swagger, "Come on, little fat cat."

Yuzi was originally concentrating on pooping, but suddenly she saw the cat in Shi Yang's arms. She was immediately frightened and her fur stood on end. She stopped pooping and scurried under the bed.

Shi Yang poked the cat's forehead and said, "Look at you, you scared me."

Brother Biao's eyes were full of innocence, and he meowed with his throat pinched.

"Yuzi, it's okay. Your brother Biao has changed his ways and won't beat you anymore. Come out and continue."

Shi Yang comforted Youzi with a few words, then continued walking inside with the cat in his arms. Soon they arrived in front of the bathroom and could only barely see a blurry figure inside.

How polite! He even closes the door when taking a shower.

Shi Yangteng reached out and knocked on the bathroom door. "Brother Qin Zhuo, can I borrow your cat's airline box?"

The figure inside seemed to pause for a moment, and then a deep voice mixed with the sound of showers came out: "Okay."

"Where is it?"

"Next to the cat climbing frame."

Shi Yang responded and turned to look for the airline box. Qin Qi asked him what he wanted to do with the box, but he didn't get a response for a long time.

After a moment, Qin Qi raised his hand, wiped his face, and turned off the shower.

By the time he got dressed and went out, Shi Yang had already left with the airline box.

Yuzu poked his head out from under the bed stealthily, looked around, then slowly crawled out and went back to the litter box to continue trying to poop.

On the other side, the underground garage.

Qin Yanchuan opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat.

Shi Yang carried the airline box, opened the back door and got in, fastened his seat belt consciously, and smiled and reminded: "Mr. Qin, you can drive now."

Qin Yanchuan glanced at the person reflected in the rearview mirror, then looked at the lonely co-pilot, then fastened his seat belt as if nothing had happened and started the car.

The man's face showed no emotion, but his hands gripping the steering wheel gradually tightened, his joints protruded, and distinct blue veins appeared on the back of his hands.

Think of him as a driver.

Shi Yang sat calmly in the back, soothing the cat in the airline box with soft voice.

Brother Biao was very uneasy as it was his first time entering the box. He kept pulling at the box all the way, but when he couldn't hold it anymore, he kept shouting at the top of his hoarse voice.

"Don't be afraid, Brother Biao. You'll be scared when you go to the hospital."

"Okay, okay, stop yelling. It's unpleasant to hear."

"Be good, be good..."

After about twenty minutes' drive, the black luxury car stopped in front of the pet hospital.

When we arrived at the hospital, Brother Biao became even more frightened. As soon as we took him out of the airline box, he started running around everywhere.

Shi Yang and several doctors together couldn't catch it. In the end, Qin Yanchuan seized the opportunity and with a quick, accurate and ruthless move, he grabbed the cat by the scruff of the neck.

The doctor quickly took the cat over and couldn't help but sigh: "This cat is really strong."

That is, tendon meat all over the body.

Shi Yang was thinking about this when another doctor suddenly said in surprise, "Sir, your hand is scratched."

He subconsciously looked in the direction the doctor was looking, and sure enough, he saw a three or four centimeter long scratch on the back of Qin Yanchuan's right hand hanging at his side. It wasn't very deep, but blood was oozing out slightly.

It must have been scratched by the Vampire Cat when it was struggling just now.

Qin Yanchuan noticed Shi Yang's gaze. He raised his hand and looked at the scar, then said nonchalantly, "It's okay. Although it hurts, I shouldn't die."

Shi Yang: "..."

Why does this sound so strange?

Qin Yanchuan ignored the minor injury. He sat aside and took out his cell phone to reply to work-related messages.

Soon, someone sat down next to me.

"Right hand."

Qin Yanchuan paused slightly while typing, then stretched out his injured right hand in front of Shi Yang.

Shi Yang opened the package of iodine cotton swab, held the slender hand in front of him, and simply disinfected the wound on the back of the other person's hand.

"No?"

Two words without a beginning or an end drilled into Shi Yang's eardrums. He stopped what he was doing and looked at the man who was speaking next to him with an inquiring look.

Qin Yanchuan stopped talking again.

Shi Yang muttered something incomprehensible in his heart and continued to apply iodine to the wound.

Brother Biao is a stray cat. I don’t know if he has mixed with some bad cats and dogs outside. Although the probability is very small, there is still a risk of being scratched.

After applying the iodine, Shi Yang let go of his hand and threw the cotton swab into the trash can, and then kindly reminded: "Mr. Qin, you should get the rabies vaccine later."

Qin Yanchuan responded with a single syllable: "Yeah."

After a two-second pause, he added calmly, "If you are in trouble, please go with me."

“…”

The doctor trimmed the cat's nails, dewormed it, and then disinfected, applied medicine, and bandaged the wound on its front paw. It took more than an hour to complete the whole process.

Brother Biao was no longer afraid. He was eating the canned food given by the doctor with gusto, like a hungry wolf scouring for food, and his broken throat started to clench again.

After finishing the canned food, Shi Yang put Brother Biao back into the airline box and went to the hospital.

Shi Yang was carrying the suitcase and tried to open the back door as usual, but he couldn't open it.

Qin Yanchuan was sitting in the driver's seat, leaning back in a casual manner with one hand on the steering wheel.

He said nothing, as if he was waiting for something.

Shi Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, then walked around to the front of the passenger seat, reached out and pulled the door, and it opened.

He put the airline box inside and bent down to sit in.

“Seat belts.”

Shi Yang fastened his seat belt with a gloomy face.

After fastening his seat belt, he sat there with his arms folded, his mouth tightly shut, not saying a word.

From the pet hospital to the human hospital, to the emergency room to register, waiting for his number to be called, to getting the rabies vaccine and leaving the hospital, Shi Yang didn't say a word.

No, I said that, I was only talking to the cat in the box.

I didn't tell anyone.

On the way back, Shi Yang still sat in the passenger seat, with his arms folded as usual, his face drooping, but his chin was slightly raised in arrogance, and his eyes were almost rolled up to the sky.

Qin Yanchuan glanced at him in his spare time, like a proud rooster.

The carriage was very quiet, no one spoke, only the cat barked from time to time.

About ten minutes later, the car stopped in the underground garage of the Qin family villa.

Shi Yang unbuckled his seat belt and was about to get out of the car, but found that the door could not be opened and was locked again.

He turned his head and looked at Qin Yanchuan, "Open the door."

Qin Yanchuan sat there leisurely, and asked in a neutral tone, "Are you very dissatisfied with me?"

You see, even the boss can’t stand cold violence.