Chapter 6

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Liu Qianxiu drove Mu Wan and Zhongfen to the pet hospital. Just after entering the hospital, after Mu Wan talked to the doctor about Zhongfen, the doctor took Zhongfen away, and Liu Qianxiu and Mu Wan were assigned to the lounge. rest.

The rest rooms are all small compartments separated by glass. Inside there is a round table and two chairs. Through the glass door, you can see that the doctor is checking the middle point.

After Mu Wan went home from filming, he fed the three kittens with milk powder. The big head and the second tube ate very well, with a moderate appetite. After eating a little, they all vomited in the end.

Not only did he vomit, the middle score was obviously not very energetic, the other two were crawling around in the cat litter, and he buried his head in the corner of the cat litter, only pouting his ass. Mu Wan fed twice again later, vomiting every time, and she became nervous.

Newborn kittens do not have mother cat milk, and their immunity is very low. If they are not careful, they will die. The middle part spit out milk, and it just doesn't work. Mu Wan changed his clothes and was about to go to the veterinary hospital when he was holding it. He just ran into Liu Qianxiu when he went out.

After entering the lounge, the two of them sat on both sides of the round table, their eyes were on the veterinarian in the examination room, and there was no communication during the whole process.

The lounge was very quiet, and Mu Wan took the lead to break this quiet.

"How did you find my house?"

There was a sound in the lounge, Liu Qianxiu looked sideways, and the woman clasped her hands on the table, looking at him. When he looked over, she smiled, her lips raised.

"The ambulance picks up emergency patients and has address records." Liu Qianxiu said.

"Oh." Suddenly, Mu Wan's eyes drooped slightly, squeezed his fingers, and then raised his eyes with a negotiating expression: "I asked you in the hospital last time, and you said this is not your cat."

So he has no right to take it back. This is a digression.

"Yeah." Liu Qianxiu heard it, his expression still calm, and said: "But you can't raise it well."

Bounce lightly and hit it with one hit. Mu Wan licked her lower lip slightly. She turned her head. The pet doctor was checking with the middle part. The middle part paws were kicking randomly. The glass door blocked its sound, and Mu Wanguang knew it by watching its movements. Calling.

"I raised a cat for the first time, and I will try to keep it as good as possible."

"The cat is too small to be raised easily."

Mu Wan was speechless again, because he was right. She didn't sleep well these days, and the kitten was on the bed. She got up and looked at it several times every night for fear that the cat would die accidentally. She is not a softhearted person, has never had a pet before, and does not want to keep it. Now these three cats are small and difficult to raise, and this kind of native cat is everywhere on the street. She returned these three to Liu Qianxiu, and bought another cat by herself, which was both good-looking and easy to raise.

But not the same. These three have been with her for several days, and have melted into her empty life. She is their "stepmother", but more like their mother. Their mother died as soon as they were born, and they were very dependent on her, which gave Mu Wan a great sense of satisfaction. She is awakened by meowing every morning. The soft meow sound is more comfortable than the first ray of sunshine in the morning.

Feelings are easy to cultivate, but difficult to separate. Mu Wan wanted to raise these three.

Mu Wan thought of a way, but to no avail, she calmed down, her thinking turned, and floated to Liu Qianxiu. She didn't quite understand his behavior when he chased her home and asked for a cat. He only feeds Sanhua a few times occasionally. Why did he hold on to these three kittens and Sanhua didn't care for him. And don't Taoist believers all have nothing to do with themselves, without desires and desires?

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