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He kept watching around the black pup.

"What's the situation?" Mo Yi looked at the actions of his old teammates and knew that there must be something different about this black pup.

Lao Han took out his professional tools and checked the black cubs one by one. Facing Mo Yi's question, he didn't look back: "I've never seen such a smart Tibetan mastiff."

As we all know, the reason why the Tibetan Mastiff is only loyal to the only owner it recognizes, and it is tough and unruly, is because the Tibetan Mastiff is too stupid and its brain volume is too small. It is recognized as one of the most stupid dogs in the world. .

The black pup is different. Although Lao Han judged that the black pup should be a Tibetan mastiff, and it was a purebred Tibetan mastiff that was seriously ill, ordinary Tibetan mastiffs, including the purebred Lao Han, were common. He was amazed by the extremely human behavior of the black dog just now.

If this Tibetan mastiff is not sick, it may be worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars.No wonder he must be sent to see a doctor. Apart from him, who else in this city is more suitable than him who was born on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and has spent almost his whole life with dogs.

At this time, Lao Han didn't know at all that the black puppy was bought by Mo Fan and the others for tens of dollars as an ordinary rural watchdog.

When Mo Yi heard Lao Han's judgment, he immediately knew the reason why he felt that this dog was unusual.Indeed, because the black cub was seriously ill and had been lying on his stomach all the time, and the iconic hair around his neck had fallen off, he was also misled by the dog dealer.He has also been fortunate enough to have seen a good Tibetan Mastiff that really opened his mouth several times. That kind of sturdy and wild style made him heartbroken the first time he saw it.

Good dog, good hound.

Mo Yi looked at the black puppy, and for the first time hoped that it would get better.If it gets better, he will make it the best dog king.At this moment, Mo Yi completely forgot about the real owner of the black dog.

Mo Qingyun doesn't know much about the value of Tibetan mastiffs. For her, her value for dogs is still at a very early stage. Apart from these two categories, dogs that can guard the house and dogs that are used for play, There are no other dogs.

And Mo Fan didn't care what the black puppy was, he saved the black puppy, he wanted to save it, and he didn't regret saving it, that's all.

So for a while, in the not-too-large medical room, the four people showed two completely different states. Mo Yi and Lao Han were looking forward to it infinitely, while Mo Fan and Mo Qingyun didn't care.

After waiting for about 5 minutes, Lao Han finally stopped what he was doing, but he gave off an extremely depressed feeling: "It's ruined, it's ruined, the Tibetan Mastiff will never be rescued." With a sad face, Lao Han's words sounded extraordinarily frustrating.

"The reason." Mo Fan was still calm, even though his mind was full of saving it.

"If you come here for a week in the morning, its life can be saved, but now it's too late, everything is too late." Lao Han packed his things, looked at the black pup with a look of reluctance.

Hearing what Old Han said, Mo Qingyun stood up and walked in front of the black puppy: "That's what you said, so it won't have any accidents, it was bought by my brother."

"I am a Tibetan. I have lived with Tibetan mastiffs since I was a child, and I have been dealing with dogs for so many years. If I can save me, why not. For us Tibetans, the Tibetan mastiff is our family. If there is a way to help the family , We will never be stingy with any opportunities.” Lao Han’s mood is obviously not very good. Tibetan mastiffs have a high status in Tibetans. In Tibetan families, Tibetan mastiffs are recognized by the family. In their view, protecting them The cattle and sheep and their Tibetan mastiff are the closest family members. Sometimes, the Tibetan mastiff is even more prestigious than the head of the family.

Mo Fan calmly listened to Lao Han's words, walked to the side of the black dog, and stared at the black dog lying on the hospital bed with his back turned to everyone.

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Calm down, concentrate, and follow the feeling in his heart, Mo Fan looked at the black dog cub as if he had a perspective.

The feeling of liquid flow in his eyes became more and more intense with Mo Fan's movements. This was the second time he saw Mo Fan's body when he accidentally saw the ancient jade Guanyin on Mo Yi's body. Seeing the living body is also the first time seeing the living body.But this time was no better than that time. This time, Mo Fan saw deeply into the black cub's body, and then let his mental power continuously input.

Hope this can save the black dog's life, he tried his best, even if he failed, he would not regret it.

Mo Qingyun, who was also standing next to the hospital bed, turned her head inadvertently and found Mo Fan's blood-red eyes. The white part of the eyes was strongly congested and the eyeballs had a unique color like fresh blood, which reminded Mo Qingyun of Mo Fan's rescue. The scene where she removed the gauze, and the scene where she gambled stones at the gambler and passed out in front of her last time.

During these two times, my brother's eyes seemed to turn blood red.

Because of lingering fears about the past, Mo Qingyun did not disturb Mo Fan, but quietly took him aside, her whole body tensed, ready to catch the fallen Mo Fan at any time.

Really, my brother never knew how to take good care of himself.

After about tens of seconds, Mo Fan's eyes began to feel slightly dry and painful. At this time, the mental power he exported obviously could not enter the black dog's body, but continued to see through with his sight. , he quickly withdrew the perspective state, and his eyes returned to their usual appearance.

Picking up the black pup who was lying on the hospital bed without any movement, Mo Fan was about to leave.

"Brother, let's check again, maybe Lao Han missed something just now, and just now he ate the anti-inflammatory medicine that his brother gave him, maybe he will be fine soon." Knowing that Mo Fan's back is facing Mo Yi, Mo Yi He couldn't see Mo Fan's movements, and Lao Han also turned his back to this side, knowing nothing, Mo Qingyun opened his mouth and pulled Mo Fan to put the black dog down.

"Anti-inflammatory medicine?" Hearing what Mo Qingyun said, Lao Han immediately turned his head and drove Mo Fan and Mo Qingyun away from the hospital bed, completely forgetting that they were brought by Mo Yi and it was their first time here The guest who came here: "Do you think it has lived too long and you want it to die soon? How many times have I told you, don't just feed puppies what humans eat, they can't bear it."

He snatched the black pup from Mo Fan's hand and put it on the hospital bed to diagnose the black pup again. When he raised his head again, he couldn't stop marveling on his irritable face: "It's healed!" , it was fine."

"How about it, you are the only one who will let the pup die. With my brother around, the pup will be fine." Mo Qingyun held her head high, looking proud.

"Yes, yes, yes." Lao Han rubbed his hands, took a small bowl from the side, and put some minced raw meat in the bowl, and put it in front of the black dog: "Eat something first. By the way, give the dog What kind of anti-inflammatory medicine is fed to the pup, can you show me, if the pup suffers from such a disease in the future, I will have a way."

"I don't know." Mo Fan looked at the black puppy who was unwilling to raise his head to eat minced meat, and walked over.

For Mo Fan's words, Lao Han's understanding is that he doesn't want to say it, but after touching his nose, Lao Han also knows that this may be a relatively private thing, because no one knows that this so-called anti-inflammatory drug is something handed down from Mo Fan's family It is still an item to make the black dog die early.

Mo Fan walked to the side of the hospital bed, and smoothed the fur of the black pup's head and neck with his hands.The black cub sensed Mo Fan's smell, made a whining sound, struggled to stand up, and licked Mo Fan's hand lightly.

"Eat something." Putting the small bowl of minced meat back in front of the black dog, Mo Fan watched the black dog who didn't understand the bowl at all, after he spoke, bowed his head obediently, and started Bite the minced meat in the bowl.

"Water." Seeing this scene, Lao Han quickly handed the small bowl filled with water to Mo Fan, and Mo Fan put the small bowl filled with water next to the small bowl filled with minced meat, and the pup smelled the water. Taste, while eating the minced meat, while stretching out his head to lick the water.

"Come on, the comrades brought by the captain, let me tell you the knowledge you need to raise a Tibetan mastiff." While the black pup was eating, Lao Han pulled Mo Fan and refused to let him go.

"What happened?" Seeing Lao Han holding Mo Fan's hand, Mo Yi felt a little glaring.

Lao Han looked at Mo Yi and smiled: "Captain, this Tibetan mastiff is not simple. It has recognized its master at such a young age. Even in my house, the Tibetan mastiff that has been a family member for generations has never recognized its master at such a young age. Yes Now, where did you buy this Tibetan mastiff? Do you have any more? If this Tibetan mastiff gives birth, you must give me one."

"No." Mo Fan's voice came from Lao Han's side, and almost scared Lao Han who was dreaming sweetly.

Mo Yi looked at Mo Fan who made the sound, and then remembered that the owner of the pup was Mo Fan, and felt ashamed for his thoughts just now.However, his shame will only be given to the Mo family and people he agrees with. If the owner of this pup is not Mo Fan, nor other Mo family members or people he agrees with, then no matter what, he will just give up. The pup's thoughts, or if the pup doesn't recognize the owner, he will choose money transactions and fair play, but he will definitely not feel any sense of shame.

Mo Yi watched as Lao Han pulled Mo Fan and chattered about their Tibetans, how Tibetans raised Tibetan mastiffs, and the expression on Mo Fan's face didn't change, but he was obviously listening carefully. A warm feeling arose.

This feeling does not come from home, but from recognized family and friends.

"Brother, brother, pup