Live: Beating the Siberian Tiger violently, this is called Little Lolita?

Seeing the little guy's experimental movements, Shen Nan was very excited.

However, with this disease, it is a bit difficult to let it feed itself.

After all, few cats can eat this stuff. It is normal not to eat or drink.

The little guy, who had regained some hope of survival, only licked it twice before shrinking back.

"Add medicine, apply nutritional injections, and I'll take care of the catheter."

In addition to cat plague, this little guy also has a huge troublesome problem: urinary obstruction.

But in comparison, this can only be regarded as a minor problem. Anemia is added to a disease that already requires resistance.

Even if it was early cat plague, Wen Wanwan paid enough attention to it.

Soon, the pill slid down the little guy's throat.

Wen Wanwan also handled the catheter for the little guy. Shen Nan mixed the potion and hung it aside, then picked up the alcohol cotton and prepared to start the next steps.

Wen Wanwan touched the little guy's head, and then his gentle tone sounded again.

"Be good, the injection hurts a bit, please bear with it."

The little guy didn't make a sound, but his eyes were even brighter.

After more than an hour of busy work, the initial treatment for this little guy has been completed. The next step is to see if it can survive the three days of life and death.

Feline plague can actually be divided into two stages.

The first stage is called the three-day life and death period. After these three days, the fatality rate of cat plague is basically not that high.

The second stage is called the seven-day recovery period. After the three-day life and death period, as long as the complications in the next four days can be controlled, it means that cat plague can be completely cured.

Now that this little guy has regained some of his will to survive, and coupled with Wen Wanwan's ability as a great druid, it will definitely not be a problem to survive.

Although Wen Wanwan wasn't too worried, Shen Nan's eyes were still full of worry.

"How about I stay here and keep talking."

Wen Wanwan glanced at the quiet little guy and nodded.

"Okay, let's give it a little more confidence now. It's a very smart little kitten."

Shen Nan nodded seriously and chatted slowly with the little guy across the cage.

In fact, most animals have a strong will to survive. Many fatal diseases can be sustained by this will after a little medicine is given.

It can even be said that for many diseases such as cat plague, those who can survive are basically those with a strong will to survive.

Wen Wanwan has seen too many little ones who gave up just because of pain. To this day, the druid inheritance has made it impossible to make many prescriptions because of the medicinal materials.

Three hundred years ago, feline plague would not have been a terminal disease for cats.

But one of the main medicinal materials for treating cat plague is Changzhi Codonopsis pilosula. Many of its effects are even much better than the old wild ginseng from Changbai Mountain.

This stuff made several Qing emperors eat it to the point of extinction, so naturally this prescription became useless.

Moreover, as a type of ginseng, Changzhi Codonopsis pilosula has many medicinal properties that cannot be synthesized artificially, and there are no substitutes even found in nature.

Wen Wanwan had not studied it before, but in the end he had no choice but to give up.

In the Druid tradition, there are many prescriptions of this type, most of which cannot be applied because the medicinal materials are extinct and no substitutes can be found.

Wen Wanwan glanced at the little guy, then sighed and walked out of the room.

This little guy awakened a little bit of the will to survive, and it was enough to leave the rest to Shen Nan.

Although Shen Nan doesn't have the affinity of a druid, in fact, for the little guy, the druid is really not as kind as Shen Nan who took it out of the smelly ditch.

In the Northeast, the winter wind blows like a knife and makes people's faces hurt.

For humans, they can hide in the house and eat popsicles with the help of heating.

But for animals in the wild, they still have to go out in search of food no matter how cold the weather is.

In Changbai Mountain, because of the altitude, climate and other reasons, the cold in winter is far more deadly than in other places. Wen Wanwan took out some medicinal materials from the warehouse to prepare, and then opened his own live broadcast room.

A large number of spectators came in one after another, and the barrages like snowflakes also floated.

Mint Zhan: [Throne, I am number one today! 】

The alligator is beaten every day: [Sofa, this broken net! 】

It was dark: [Front row, what happened to that kangaroo? 】

Seeing the audience pouring into the live broadcast room, Wen Wanwan also said hello with a smile, and then introduced the medicinal materials to the audience in the live broadcast room.

As time passed by, the sound of car horns soon sounded from outside the gate.

A voice with a strong Shengjing accent also sounded.

"Is this the Changbai Mountain Rescue Station?"

Seeing the figure outside the door, Wen Wanwan also adjusted the position of the camera with a smile.

"Yes, please come in!"

Looking at the figure walking in from the door, Wen Wanwan turned around and aroused the suspense in the live broadcast room.

"Everyone can guess who is coming from the rescue station!"

"Stationmaster Wen!"

"You're here, come and sit down in the living room and try my handicrafts at noon!"

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey!"

……

Listening to Wen Wanwan's greetings with the mysterious guest, speculations in the live broadcast room suddenly started to fly.

Princess Cream: [Is it Director Fox? I feel like the shadow just now looks a bit like it! 】

Miao Ruobai: [This voice sounds a bit familiar, I feel like I’ve heard it somewhere before. 】

Thank you very much: [No way, no way, that ocean disaster is coming? 】

Wen Wanwan poured a cup of tea for Ocean Disaster, and then started asking.

"Would you like to show up in the live broadcast room and chat for a few words?"

"What's the inconvenience? Aren't we all self-media people?"

After hearing this, Wen Wanwan raised the camera and faced Ocean Disaster who was drinking tea on the sofa.

"Good morning everyone!"

Ran Mo: [Damn it, it’s really a weirdo! 】

Dream Three Two Three: [Dream linkage, is the ocean disaster finally going to start the rescue station? 】

Thank you so much: [I suddenly became curious, who is stronger, the curse of the ocean disaster or Wen Wanwan’s medical skills. 】

Wen Wanwan glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room, and then started to explain, lest these netizens start making random guesses.

"This time we invited Ocean Disaster to come, but it was actually for the kangaroo we rescued."

"We also took this opportunity to ask a few questions about Ocean Disaster."

"Excuse me, do you know what red kangaroos usually eat?"

After hearing Wen Wanwan's words, Ocean Disaster also nodded seriously.

"You know, fresh grass blades and edible fungi."

Although Haishuishan is just a self-media blogger who likes pets, these questions about raising pets really don’t trouble him. (End of chapter)