Raising Cubs in Another World

The level of medical care in this world is not well developed. Most doctors will only look at common fevers, injuries, fractures, etc. Those who are injured by special abilities can basically rely on their own self-healing ability.And if the internal vein is severely injured, it is equivalent to the loss of self-healing ability, which is why Uncle Yang said so severely that the little wolf cub would not survive.

But even so, Song Ning invited Dr. Rong over to see a doctor that day.

Dr. Rong is very old, and walks slightly tremblingly. He likes to wear a black robe that sweeps the floor, and a black cockscomb hat on his head, which matches his animal form, which is a black-bone chicken.

He walked very slowly, and when he saw the little wolf cub, he looked at Song Ning suspiciously, "Which family is this child from?"

"You see a doctor first, is there still hope?" Song Ning didn't answer his question, but anxiously urged him to get a diagnosis quickly.

Dr. Rong touched the wolf cub's muscles and bones, then grabbed the white wolf's tiny paws and looked at it over and over for a while, pinched the palm of his hand with his wrinkled fingers, closed his eyes and began to feel his pulse.

Time passed slowly, but Dr. Rong was still unhurried.After a while, he opened his somewhat cloudy eyes, put his paws back in place, stroked the slightly raised white beard on his chin, shook his head and said, "Difficult...difficult..."

Song Ning: "..." Sure enough, Doctor Rong was just like what Uncle Yang said, he couldn't save the child.

After a while, Doctor Rong seemed to think of something, and said slowly: "However, I have an old prescription here, which says that it can help the serious injury of the internal veins, and can delay the injury, but it can only treat the symptoms, not the root cause, let alone this child is now He is still in a coma and cannot take medicine at all."

Song Ning didn't hold back, and immediately said respectfully: "Doctor Rong please give me the prescription. I won't give up until the last step."

"What a good boy." Doctor Rong patted his head, very pleased.

Song Ning: "..." He was 27 years old anyway, and this was the first time he was called a child at such an age. He didn't know where to put his old face, so he smiled embarrassingly and didn't speak.

Dr. Rong didn't talk too much, and after slowly writing the prescription and handing it to him, he told him to control the dosage.After Song Ning listened carefully to the opinions, he put the prescription into his arms properly and sent him back to the clinic.

After returning, Song Ning took out the prescription and looked at it carefully.This prescription is not complicated, as a former botany graduate student, he knows most of the medicinal ingredients in it.

The ones he is most familiar with are lark grass, broad bean flower, soil red cockles, jute leaves, etc. These types are planted in the small courtyard behind him.In addition, there are more than ten kinds of other medicinal materials, but the difficulty of this prescription is that it is not decocted, but made into pills.

This is a field he has never tried before...

Oh, why did he forget, Dr. Rong must have a lot of ready-made pills, thinking about the situation just now, no wonder Dr. Rong called him a good boy just now, because he thought he wanted to learn how to make pills by himself.

This misunderstanding is too big.

But the most urgent task is not to ask Dr. Rong for pills, but to think about how to make the wolf cubs eat.

Song Ning patted the wolf cub's head, telling him to drink some water first, and then eat something nutritious.

The wolf cub was still in a coma state, Song Ning did not directly feed him with a bowl of water, but carefully hugged him and pillowed it on his arm, with the other hand holding a small spoon to the corner of his mouth and gently to feed.

Finally, with his unremitting efforts, the little wolf cub drank a few tablespoons of salt and sugar water.

Salt sugar water can quickly replenish the blood lost in the body. For those who have not eaten for a long time, the stomach will not be able to accept nutritious food immediately, resulting in digestive problems and unable to absorb nutrients.

Seeing that the little wolf cub was able to drink water, his impatience eased.

With the moisture of the water, the wolf cub's mouth was not as dry as before. Song Ning couldn't help touching it with his fingertips. The black lips were soft and tender, very similar to the white cat he had raised before. .

After watching for a long time, he reluctantly left the bedroom.

As the twilight deepened, he remembered that the wild goods collected from Uncle Liu today had not been processed.

Oh, and the gray rabbit sent by Uncle Yang.

The gray rabbit is quite energetic, watching him appear in the kitchen with wide red eyes, and it is not too late to save it until tomorrow.But that handful of fresh quinoa... is a bit dying now.

I'm afraid I can't save it for tomorrow, so why not make an egg omelette with quinoa.

A small handful is reserved for later use, and the rest is divided into two washes, and a part is put into boiling water for blanching.Quinoa officinalis is slightly toxic. After draining, the toxicity is basically gone. Then chop it into fine pieces and stir it with a little oil and fine salt for a while.

Pour oil into the hot pan, and when the golden oil starts to bubble, pour the evenly stirred egg liquid on top. Immediately there is a sound of sizzling in the pan, and the egg liquid quickly turns into a golden yellow cake.Seeing this, Song Ning mixed the chopped quinoa into the middle of the egg liquid, so that the unformed egg liquid wrapped the quinoa, and the two were fully fused together.

Then, Song Ning flipped the spatula with a flick of his wrist, turning the fried egg over.The fried side is golden and beautiful, the side of the egg is slightly browned, and the rich aroma of eggs spreads in the air. It must be delicious with the soft and delicious taste of quinoa.

Song Ning was overwhelmed with happiness, and the fried eggs were put into the exquisite indigo hook flower porcelain plate.

In addition to fried quinoa with eggs, Song Ning also planned to make a cold quinoa salad.

Take the most tender stems and leaves of Chenopodium officinalis, blanch them in boiling water to remove the bitterness, and remove them. After squeezing the water, cut them into small pieces with a kitchen knife, then chop minced garlic and put them in a wooden basin for later use.

First add peppercorns and stir-fry until the aroma is released. When the oil is [-]% to [-]% hot, pour it on the minced garlic. Add light soy sauce, rice vinegar, fine salt, sesame oil and sucrose. Stir all the seasonings evenly. After tasting the saltiness, start Plate.

A pinch of quinoa left just now is for other purposes. For children, quinoa is not only a rare delicious dish, but also a health product.And the most important thing about it is that it is rich in a variety of nutrients, which is very suitable for wolf cubs who need a variety of nutrients but cannot supplement them.

He took out a casserole for one person from the cupboard, washed the rice and put it on the stove, and then he continued with his hands, still blanching the quinoa to remove the bitterness.

This time he didn't chop it up, but beat it finely with an edible pestle, scraped it into a clean steamed cloth, and squeezed out the dark green juice.This series of actions was quick and swift, and only half a bowl of juice was squeezed out of a pinch of quinoa.

At this time, the casserole began to emit heat, and the gurgling water vapor shook the lid of the casserole.Song Ning lifted the lid with a rag, slowly poured half a bowl of juice into the rice porridge, and stirred slowly with a spoon until the rice porridge turned a strange green color.

After the firewood was extinguished, the casserole was still simmering on the stove until the rice porridge turned into a mush, then sprinkled with fine salt and served in a bowl.

Quickly solving his stomach hunger problem, Song Ning brought the rice cereal, which was [-]% cold, to the bedroom.

The oil lamp was lit in the bedroom, and he deliberately moved the stove to the opposite wall in case the smoke from the stove would infect the wolf cubs.The room was warm and warm, and the little wolf cub was lying on the bed, not knowing whether he was sleeping soundly or in a coma, Song Ning chose the first option in his heart.

In this way, the little wolf cub might wake up tomorrow.

I remember that his parents rescued a newly weaned kitten before. She was dying and was about to die, but half a month later, the kitten was not only alive and well, but also turned into a troublemaker.

He also hoped that the little wolf cub he picked up would survive like that little female cat.

And he is the savior of the wolf cub, the little wolf cub must be happy to turn into an animal to masturbate himself.

Then he can happily masturbate... wolf cubs.

But the rice paste was much harder to feed than the salt and sugar water. After trying several times, the pup couldn't get the rice paste into his mouth, and there was a mouthful of rice paste stuck around the corner of his mouth.

Half of a bowl of rice porridge is dedicated to the hair on the cub's cheeks and chest.This forced Song Ning to fetch another basin of warm water and carefully clean the rice paste before giving up.

"Sure enough, I'm old, and my back hurts after just a little work." After finishing all this, Song Ning rubbed her sore back and muttered to herself, "Fortunately, I finally fed you. You, you, you have to get better quickly, so that you can repay me."

Gently rubbing the cub's head, Song Ning quietly closed the bedroom door, lit a lantern, and walked out the door.

In the late autumn night, the autumn wind from Buki Island penetrated into the wide sleeves, and Song Ning felt very cold after walking for a while, and couldn't help but regret why he didn't put on the white tiger skin when he went out just now.

But I remembered that the white tiger fur can't be worn now. It seems that I have to go to Uncle Yang's house to buy a new fur and buy a few smaller ones, so that when the wolf cub wakes up, it will have no clothes to wear when it becomes a human.Just in time to get him some winter clothes.

Or go to Zhang Tailor tomorrow?

While making a new shawl, prepare the little wolf cub's winter coat?

Forget it, let's wait until the little wolf cub wakes up and turns into a human, otherwise it will be wasted if it becomes bigger or smaller.

Song Ning thought a lot unknowingly, and came to Dr. Rong's clinic.

Seeing someone coming in, Dr. Rong poked his neck for a few seconds before realizing it was Song Ning, and asked, "Xiao Song, why are you here again?"

"Doctor Rong, today I was confused. I was only thinking about saving the wolf... saving the child, but I forgot to ask you to get the medicine." Song Ning said, "You haven't given me the medicine for treating the internal veins yet."

"Oh, oh, so, don't you have a prescription?" Dr. Rong asked suspiciously.

Song Ning's eyebrows were slender but not thick, and they raised slightly at this moment, showing a surprised expression, "I don't know how to make pills if I have a prescription, otherwise I wouldn't use it to find Dr. Rong."

"That's right, although you are good at learning and know a lot of herbs, you haven't really learned medical skills after all. If you worship me as your teacher, how about I teach you my whole life's medical skills?" Dr. Rong said. Off topic again, he took Song Ning's hand and patted it, "I'm old now, if I still can't find an heir, this medical skill will be ruined."

"Doctor Rong, don't worry, there are many people on the island who want to worship you as a teacher. You don't have to worry about it. As long as you let the words out, within a few days, the door will definitely be knocked down." Song Ning narrowed his eyes slightly, gently He took his hand out without hesitation.

"You, it's always like this." Dr. Rong shook his head, went back to the house and took out a mahogany-colored gourd bottle, "There are pills for treating the internal veins here, take three pills a day, if you haven't woken up after three days..."

After speaking, Dr. Rong shook his head and just muttered, "It's a pity, it's a pity."

I don't know what kind of pity he is talking about.

Song Ning was disturbed by the sudden dignified atmosphere, so he left the clinic with only a bag of copper coins.

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