Crazy: you call this a wildlife rescue station

Chapter 1 The Wounded South China Tiger
[Parallel world, please don't bring it into reality, please don't take it for granted! ! ! ! ! 】

In the early morning, the dense fog in the mountains has not yet dissipated, and it is hazy, as if wrapped in a layer of light veil.

As the golden sunrise appeared in the sky, the fog also dispersed.
On both sides of the silent mountainside, a large peach forest turned pink overnight, and the blooming peach blossoms were swaying with the wind.

As soon as the breeze blew, there was a faint fragrance of peach blossoms in the air.

far away
A quaint small courtyard with a plaque of the Wildlife Rescue Center stands on the side of the open space.

In the hospital
The path paved with bluestone slabs is covered with crystal dewdrops.

The fruit trees leaning against the wall also grew green shoots
in the bedroom

The phone rang.
"Hello? The village chief? Called so early. What's the matter in the village?"

"What? A wounded tiger?"

"How big is the tiger, folks in the village, are you not injured?"

Lin Bei, who was handsome and fair-skinned, became nervous when he heard about the tiger.

"No one was injured? That's good, I'll come over right away!"

Lin Bei put down the phone in his hand, put on his coat in a hurry, and drove to the scene of the incident.

The incident occurred in a village more than ten kilometers away from the Wildlife Rescue Station.

Since Xiaoli Village is backed by the South China Reserve and surrounded by mountains on three sides, its natural environment is well protected.

In recent years, due to the increasing efforts to protect wild animals, wild animals have begun to appear around the forest area. Some common wild animals, such as wild boars and elephants, even come down the mountain, ruining the farmland of the surrounding villagers.

Some time ago, Lin Bei solved a fox that was bitten by a dog for stealing a chicken in the village.

Due to the increasing efforts of the country to protect wild animals, the population of animals has greatly increased, but the contradictions and conflicts between the villagers living in the mountains and the wild animals living in the surrounding mountains have gradually deepened.

"Call your superiors first, tigers appearing in this village is no small matter." Lin Bei took out his mobile phone and said.

Half an hour later
The car stopped beside the open space at the village head of Xiaoli Village.

As soon as the vehicle came to a complete stop, Lin Bei was about to get out of the car when a system prompt sounded in his mind.

[Ding, the system issued a task to rescue the injured South China tiger, complete the task, you can get the Shennong Baicaojing. 】

"Shen Nong Baicao Jing? The rewards this time are different from before."

Seeing Lin Bei getting off the car, the long-awaited village head of Xiaoli Village hurried up with a few villagers.

"Station Master Lin, you are finally here. The injured tiger is still in the sheep pen of a farmer's house."

"We have contacted Director Wu and asked them to evacuate the surrounding villagers."

"You're here, go and have a look." The village head explained.

"Well, let's go and have a look first."

Lin Bei nodded, took out a white first aid kit from the car, and followed the village chief to a villager's home on the mountain.

The villager's house is backed against the ridge, and the surrounding area is desolate. At first glance, there are no neighbors for several miles.

In the backyard, besides some chickens and ducks, there are also several small sheep pens built with red bricks.

"We looked at the tiger in the morning, and it seems to be alive, resting in the sheepfold."

"But we didn't dare to take a close look at it." The village head and a few rural men apologized.

"Village Chief, you are doing the right thing. It is right not to take risks without ensuring safety."

"This kind of professional thing still has to be done by our professionals!"

Lin Bei signaled them to step back, because he could already smell a strong smell of blood in the air.

"Don't follow up for now, I'll check the situation first!" Lin Bei whispered.

"Station Master Lin, it's not safe for you to go alone, why don't we go together, in case there is any danger, it's safer if we have more people."

"Yes, Station Master Lin, why don't we wait for Director Wu and the others to come, let's go in together." Everyone said one after another.

"It's okay, this is not a fight, I'll take a closer look at the situation first, you don't have to worry." Lin Bei waved his hand, and carefully walked towards the backyard with the medicine box.

"Station Master Lin, be careful, you have something to call us!" said a dark-skinned man.

Walking into the villager's backyard, Lin Bei saw several chickens and ducks that had been bitten to death, as well as blood on the ground.

The bloodstain had solidified and turned black.

Apparently a long time has passed.

"It seems that this tiger should have sneaked in early in the morning." Lin Bei thought to himself.

Gently pushing aside the bamboo fence, Lin Bei slowly approached the sheep pen made of red bricks.

In the sheepfold, lay a huge tiger, its golden fur with black markings was stained with large dark red blood.

It looked extremely hideous and terrifying.

The huge tiger head hangs down on one side, revealing a mouthful of white and sharp fangs.

Beside the tiger, there were still pieces of minced meat and wool scattered all over the place.

The tiger was obviously not in a good condition. He closed his eyes tightly and leaned against the red brick.

There are several long and narrow wounds on the back and abdomen, and some white flesh is slightly turned up, and blood is constantly oozing out.

Fortunately, the tiger was still breathing, and its abdomen rose and fell slightly, which made Lin Bei heave a sigh of relief.

At least the tiger is still alive, so there is still salvation.

"However, according to observation, the injured tiger should be a South China tiger."

"Because they are smaller than adult Siberian tigers."

"The fur color and pattern are the same as those written in the book!"

"I didn't expect that the South China tiger, which was declared extinct in the wild many years ago, is still distributed here."

"This news, if the teacher and the others know, they will rush over immediately."

"This news is enough to shock China!"

Lin Bei said excitedly.

Seeing Lin Bei retreating slowly, the village chiefs standing on the ridge also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Station Master Lin, how is the situation?"

"The tiger isn't dead, is it? How can I watch it lie there motionless?"

The crowd wondered.

"Not dead, he should have passed out, I will give him an injection of anesthesia later, and then sew up his wound."

"Village chief, you will call some brave folks to help me later! This tiger should weigh three to four hundred catties, and I can't operate on it alone." Lin Bei said.

"Okay, Ergou, Zhuzi, you two will follow Stationmaster Lin in later."

"Don't embarrass our village!" The village chief pointed to the two dark-skinned dealers.

"Hey, of course, how could we embarrass the village, don't worry, we will do whatever Stationmaster Lin wants us to do."

"Yeah, this tiger has been anesthetized later, who is afraid of it? By the way, Station Master Lin, can I take pictures later? I have never had a photo with a tiger before!" Zhuzi scratched his head and said sincerely.

"Do things first, and when I'm done, I'll take pictures of you with my mobile phone."

"By the way, both of you wash your hands first and then put on your gloves. You will come in with me later." Lin Bei opened the medicine box and took out an anesthetic.

"Hey, okay, Station Master Lin, we all listen to you."

After preparing the anesthetic, Lin Bei slowly took the anesthesia needle and walked to the side of the injured tiger.

The injured tiger obviously heard the sound of footsteps, its ears trembled slightly, and tried to open its eyes, but due to excessive blood loss, it was obviously unsuccessful.

Lin Bei slowly squatted down, pricked the tiger's hind leg muscles lightly, and slowly injected the anesthetic into the tiger's body.

"Don't worry, I will cure you!"

Lin Bei stroked the fur of the South China tiger and said softly.

After waiting for a while, the South China Tiger's tense body slowly relaxed, and the trembling and undulating breathing sound became calmer.

Lin Bei knew that the anesthetic had already taken effect.

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