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"Stationmaster, I picked it up on the road. I initially suspect it is cat plague."

Looking at the flight box handed over by Shen Nan, Wen Wanwan also saw clearly the animals inside.

A white lion cat was lying listlessly inside the flight box. The body looked extremely thin, the hair was big and dry, and even blood scabs could be seen in some places.

"Send it to the monitoring room. First test it for feline plague, and then check for routine diseases."

Seeing the little guy's condition, Wen Wanwan knew that the trouble would be serious.

For this kind of kitten less than six months old, cat plague can be regarded as a terminal illness.

Wen Wanwan found a cage and cleaned it, and then came to the observation room and got busy with Shen Nan.

Ten minutes later, the test results appeared on the paper.

Shen Nan's guess was correct. It was indeed early cat plague, and it was accompanied by anemia and anuria.

"Stationmaster, injection or medicine?"

"Take medicine. The injections for cat plague on the market are not very effective."

"Okay, I'll get it!"

Having been at the aid station for so long, I have already figured out where some medicines are stored.

Shen Nan went to get the medicine, and Zhou Yun also leaned down to do other tests.

This little guy doesn't look like a stray cat, and a pinhole was found on his arm when the blood was drawn just now.

According to Wen Wanwan's speculation, there was a high probability that there was an original owner, but he chose to give up because the cost of treating cat plague was too high.

Thinking of this, Wen Wanwan also sighed, there was really nothing he could do about some things.

Feline plague is indeed a terminal illness for cats. Whether they can survive the seven-day period of life and death depends entirely on their will to survive.

Domestic pet medical treatment started too late, and all medicines for treating cat plague are basically imported.

Even if there is a subsidized price at the aid station, the cost of getting a reagent is more than 60 yuan. Taking into account shipping and storage, it goes straight to three figures.

The price will only be higher if you leave it at the pet hospital!

A cat suffering from feline plague needs at least two reagents every day, plus some other auxiliary drugs, and the cost of treatment for a day will not be less than 200.

The hospital itself also provides rent, water, electricity, wages, and a series of other things. In total, treating cats for feline plague requires at least 2,000 to 3,000 yuan.

Although Wen Wanwan could understand the embarrassment of the original owner of this little guy, he still couldn't help but want to curse when encountering this kind of thing.

Since you are unable to take good care of it, then not raising it is the best choice!

"Little guy, can you hear me?"

Wen Wanwan touched the little guy's head with his hand, but the lion cat didn't respond at all.

Even if it used the druid's mental power, it could only raise its head and glance at it.

Death wish...

Seeing the little guy who had no reaction at all, Wen Wanwan also felt a headache.

In the process of rescuing animals, the most fearful thing is to encounter this kind of situation.

Especially for a disease like cat plague that has no specific cure, if the animal itself is not strong enough to survive, there is almost no possibility of survival.

Shen Nan quickly brought over the pills Wen Wanwan needed. Seeing the webmaster keep talking to the little guy, he roughly understood the reason.

"what is the reason?"

"It's probably because it was abandoned. Plus it should be able to feel the disease."

The world of cats is actually very simple. The owner took it to the hospital, and everyone used protective measures to contact it. Later, it was even abandoned. Even the stupidest cat knows that it will not live long.

What's more, as a natural breed, lion cats have definitely high IQs and can easily figure out the key. Hearing Wen Wanwan's words, Shen Nan also frowned: "This is troublesome!"

The early stage of cat plague is very curable, and they also did an antibody test when they just checked.

This little guy's vaccines are basically complete, which also means that he has enough resistance to survive.

But if they don't have enough will to survive, then all their efforts will be useless.

"Bring some water and canned food over here and try it first."

"it is good!"

The rescue station has cats of its own, so it is extremely well prepared for these things.

Moreover, through the cooperation with Grandpa Gao, the rescue station itself does not need to spend money on these things, and the amount of stockpiles is also large.

Wen Wanwan placed a bowl of water in front of the little guy, opened the can and put it aside.

"You need to eat something. If you eat something, your illness will be cured. I will find several Sanhua sisters for you when the time comes."

"Even if you don't want to eat, you still need to drink some water. After drinking some water, we will take the medicine..."

Wen Wanwan's voice was gentle and gentle that Shen Nan had never heard before. Her constant calls and murmurs made the little guy in the cage look up from time to time to glance at this irritable human being.

After standing aside in silence for a moment, Shen Nan also followed suit.

There is no other way. If you want to keep this little guy alive, the best way is to awaken its will to survive.

On the premise of knowing clearly what the reason is, this kind of constant talking to it is actually the most effective way.

The little guy tilted his head and looked at the two humans sitting next to the cage, his eyes a little brighter.

For domestic pet cats, the owner actually means the world.

When it is hungry, the owner feeds it; when it is thirsty, the owner provides water; when it feels unwell, the owner also has ways to cure it.

But this time, it was sick. After going to a familiar hospital, the anxious owner took it to that familiar hospital.

But what came was not an unpleasant medicine, but a complete farewell.

It knew that its owner had abandoned it because it was sick.

It was also ready to find a quiet corner to die.

It was this cold-looking human who picked it up from the smelly ditch, melted the ice slag on its body, and brought it to this warm room.

It can feel the kindness they show, but why are they still so nice to it when it's obviously about to die?

Seeing that there was a little color in the little guy's eyes, Wen Wanwan and Shen Nan looked at each other and both breathed a sigh of relief.

it works!

Shen Nan reached out and took the little guy out of the cage, stroking the knotted fur on his body.

"Let's be obedient, okay? Drink some water and take medicine. The disease will get better."

Human touch is very comfortable for animals. The little guy lay in Shen Nan's warm arms and unconsciously wanted to cling to him.

Watching the little guy's movements, Shen Nan dug out some cans with a small spoon and put it near the little guy's mouth.

"Eat something when you are hungry. You have to believe us and you will get better."

Wen Wanwan's mental energy continued to surge, and she tried hard to feel the little guy's weak consciousness.

Shen Nan also continued to let the little guy experience human touch and kindness.

The two people chanted in its ears for more than an hour, and the lion cat finally tried to lick the can on the spoon. (End of chapter)