Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 21 Give Gifts

Friday happened to be the day when Song Zhiwei was on duty. There was a nurse who was on duty with her, but suddenly something happened at the nurse's house, and Song Zhiwei let her go first.

At 09:30 in the evening, after checking the ward, she sat down to rest, took out her mobile phone, thought about it, and sent a text message to Wei Xuan.

"Call me if you're free."

Half an hour later, Wei Xuan called, and his deep voice sounded very deep: "What's the matter?"

Song Zhiwei asked, "Are you free now? Come to my hospital. I need to see you."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, Wei Xuan agreed with a "huh".

Half an hour later, Wei Xuan came to the hospital, and Song Zhiwei was already waiting for him in the lobby on the first floor.

Seeing him appear, Song Zhiwei stood up and walked towards him.

Wearing an army green summer uniform on him is very energetic and refreshing. His dark skin is full of health and beauty, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose and thin lips, and a tall and straight figure that does not lose to male models. Wei Xuan is indeed a hard-working man. The man who looks away.

He walked up to Song Zhiwei and stood still, lowering his head slightly: "What's the matter?"

Standing face to face like this, Song Zhiwei realized how tall he was, a full head taller than her, and when talking to him, she had to look up her head.She took out a white box and handed it to him: "Here, here is your birthday present."

Wei Xuan was stunned, and some did not react, "What?"

"Isn't it your birthday tomorrow? Your dad asked me to go to your house for dinner, and I agreed, but in front of him I want to show that I hate you, so I will give you my birthday present now." Song Zhiwei explained, "The box Inside is earphones, I asked a friend to bring them from Hong Kong, it is said that the sound quality is very good, you can listen to music when you are free."

Because Wei Xuan helped her a lot, Song Zhiwei, who always loves money, is not stingy this time. The earphones are worth more than 3000 yuan, which is more expensive than her mobile phone.

Wei Xuan understood, but he didn't intend to accept her gift. He didn't have much expression on his face, "Thank you, no need."

Song Zhiwei put the box directly into his hand, and said domineeringly: "It's your right to accept it or not, and it's my right to send it or not. I've already bought something, and it's impossible to return it. If you don't like it, just Throw it away."

Wei Xuan frowned, and before he had time to speak, Song Zhiwei said again: "My surname is Wei, don't think that I don't know how to repay you. In addition to this pair of earphones, I will give you a big gift tomorrow to ensure that you will be happy." Terrible. Of course, the premise is that you have to accept the earphones."

It was the first time he had seen someone give a gift as if it was robbery, and he was not allowed to refuse it at all.

However, Wei Xuan didn't have the habit of accepting gifts from others, so he handed the box to Song Zhiwei, "I accept it."

"What's wrong with you?" Song Zhiwei took two steps back, stared at him, and said cracklingly, "Do you have a problem with your ears? Throw it away, I don’t listen to songs, should I throw it away? Also, don’t think that I owe you favors and feel good about it, I will always pay back my favor, otherwise it’s like a thorn in my throat, no matter how hard it is to swallow.”

Wei Xuan stared at her, remained silent for a few minutes, and finally nodded, "Thank you."

Seeing that he accepted it, Song Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, "Okay, I've given you the things, you can go."

Wei Xuan was about to turn around when he heard a rush of running behind him, and someone shouted: "Doctor, doctor, please save my dog!"

"What's going on?" Song Zhiwei immediately rushed forward and followed the woman out.

"My family 'Xiao Jin' didn't know what he ate. Just now, he was foaming at the mouth and convulsing all over his body." The woman explained the situation anxiously, and brought Song Zhiwei to the front of a car.

A fat man was struggling to lift a golden retriever that was in severe convulsions from the car. Song Zhiwei hurried to help, but the golden retriever weighed at least 80 kilograms, and his body was moving around. The man seemed exhausted , the three of them together couldn't lift the dog up.

"Lift it up!" Song Zhiwei was very anxious, "Xiao Jin" was poisoned at first glance, and the rescue was a race against time. She gritted her teeth, grabbed "Xiao Jin"'s front leg, and lifted it up with all her might. When he was about to drag it in, the weight in his hands suddenly lightened, and "Xiao Jin" was picked up by Wei Xuan from the middle.

Song Zhiwei was stunned for a second, and immediately came back to his senses, commanding Wei Xuan: "Hold it inside."

A group of four quickly came to the treatment room. After Wei Xuan put "Little Gold" on the table, Song Zhiwei immediately put on gloves to inspect its eyes and mouth, and at the same time quickly asked the owner: "What did it eat today?"

The hostess replied in a panic: "Just some usual things, dog food, snacks, apples, pork jerky—"

Song Zhiwei interrupted her: "Its symptoms should be poisoning, and it needs to be detoxified immediately. Please recall carefully what it might have eaten. I will give it a tranquilizer now."

The dog in the seizure was very strong, and Song Zhiwei couldn't control it alone. Fortunately, Wei Xuan had been helping to restrain "Xiaojin", so Song Zhiwei could inject the medicine.

After the sedative was injected, "Xiao Jin" calmed down quickly. Song Zhiwei immediately put it on a ventilator, and then said to the owner: "I must know what kind of poison it is poisoned in order to prescribe the right medicine. In its current state, the sedative It won't last long, and when it attacks again, there may be seizures, respiratory paralysis, and eventually death."

"I don't know either." Hearing what Song Zhiwei said, the hostess burst into tears, "The last animal hospital also asked this question, but I really couldn't think of any poison it could eat, and they said, 'Xiao Jin 'It has already happened, it can't be saved, let's 'euthanize' it, I just don't want to, so I bring it to your hospital again."

"Honey, don't cry." The host said to Song Zhiwei with his arms around the hostess's shoulders, "Doctor, 'Xiao Jin' has always been greedy, even if he is full at home, he will still pick up food outside. I guess it may have eaten something unclean in the community in the past two days."

"Have you released rat poison or insecticide in your community recently?" Song Zhiwei exchanged a few more words with the owner, and after confirming that she couldn't get any more information from them, she said, "I will test the poisonous components in its blood. But it takes a lot of time to do so, and it may not last that long, so now I can only give it infusions and nutritional injections, hoping that it can expel some of the toxins through its own metabolism."

"Doctor, can 'Little Jin' be saved?" the hostess asked crying.

Song Zhiwei hesitated for a moment, "To be honest, it is more difficult to revive the situation that has already occurred, but I judge that the poison is not acute, otherwise it is dead now. Don't worry, I will try my best."

(End of this chapter)