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Chapter 93

You compensate for my joy

In fact, many people are like this, always going back and forth between being impulsive and overestimating their abilities.

Like all abandoned little lives, durian is unfortunate, but it is also lucky. At least it waited for Yan Fuguang when he was dying.

"In two days you won't have time to see it often. What will you do in the future? Do you want to adopt it?" Zhang Yuanyuan asked a very realistic question.

If she is sure to adopt, she has to buy some basic supplies now, and Durian can only stay with them in the hotel first, and then take him back to Shanghai after the filming of the movie is completed.

In fact, as early as the moment he rescued the durian, Yan Fuguang decided to adopt it as long as it was strong enough to survive.

Seeing Yan Fuguang nodding, Zhang Yuanyuan couldn't help but sigh in her heart, Durian is going to change his destiny and reach the peak of cat life!

Durian still had no energy. The two of them had been here for more than ten minutes, and it only moved once or twice. It didn't make any sound after the two calls just now.

At this time, a burst of crying and howling suddenly came from outside, accompanied by the sound of pushing and yelling.

Zhang Yuanyuan was so frightened that she almost lost her balance and hit the cage with her head.

"What are you doing? What the hell are you doing in the middle of the night?"

Yan Fuguang listened attentively...

"Joy was fine when I came here, how could he suddenly die! You quacks, you will pay, you will pay for my joy! Wuwuwuwuwu..."

"Madam, please don't get excited. Your Corgi was already in bad condition when it was delivered. I..."

"You fart, that's what's wrong with you. We are obviously happy because it's fine, but doesn't it just want to vomit a little bit? A hospital as big as yours can't even cure a puppy from vomiting?"

"We understand your feelings, but the dog itself is poisoned, and you came too late..."

"You mean it's my responsibility? Are you people who run pet hospitals out of your mind? Are you obsessed with money? You made more than a thousand yuan for a single examination and rescue, but now you tell me that you can't save her because you're too embarrassed to save her?

"

The quarrel outside became more and more intense. Not only did Dr. Zhang and Lin Chuan go there, but another doctor on duty today also rushed to the lobby, calling the police while running.

Zhang Yuanyuan listened for a while, and it seemed that the woman outside's puppy died in the hospital. The quarrel was so intense that it probably wouldn't end in a while.

"Isn't it okay? There won't be any problems, right? They..."

But before Zhang Yuanyuan could finish speaking, there was a loud crash outside, which frightened Zhang Yuanyuan again.

Okay, forget what you have to say to her!

The noise outside was not only scary, but even Durian was so frightened that it twitched. It was afraid and wanted to hide, but it was too weak and could only rub itself against the scarf.

Under the durian's little body, there is still the scarf Yan Fuguang gave it yesterday, and most of its little face is hidden inside, as if this little bit of warmth is all it relies on.

Yan Fuguang frowned. She was quite satisfied with Little Angel's medical treatment, and Lin Chuan was also very serious and responsible. But now that there was so much trouble and trouble, she was afraid that the woman would go crazy and something might happen.

Zhang Yuanyuan quickly got up and closed the door. Although the glass door was not very soundproof, it was at least shielded.

"It's okay now, I can't get out now." Zhang Yuanyuan said helplessly.

The two of them could only stay in the room. Zhang Yuanyuan would peek out from time to time, while Yan Fuguang didn't care about the outside at all, holding the durian's claws and taking a few photos of it.

Zhang Yuanyuan suddenly heard what Yan Fuguang said. She thought she heard it wrong and quickly asked Yan Fuguang to repeat it.

“I asked you to post a photo of durian to Weibo?”

Zhang Yuanyuan felt that Yan Fuguang might have been stunned by the noise from the woman outside. This is not what she would say?

Posting on Weibo and bringing photos? If no one reminded her, this woman might never remember that she even had a Weibo!

"Oh my god, have you finally fallen in love with business in the new year?" Zhang Yuanyuan's expression was extremely exaggerated, and she clasped her hands on her chin: "I really want to thank you for your fans!"

Yan Fuguang ignored Zhang Yuanyuan's tricks and continued to comfort the trembling kitten. Unfortunately, it couldn't take a bath yet, and its fur was all knotted and stuck to its body, like a young cat beggar.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, if I had known that raising a cat would allow you to take photos and post them on your blog, I should have adopted one for you, so that I wouldn't have to chase after you and take pictures every day."

"I thought too much, it was an accident."

Yan Fu's bald head didn't even look up, and he still put his finger into the cage. Since the doctor said he wanted to check his fate, he wanted to lend him some good luck.

Zhang Yuanyuan suddenly felt that this scene was particularly tender, and she reflexively took out her mobile phone and took a photo.

Just when she wanted to admire her masterpiece, the war outside had spread to the corridor.

"I don't care, you have to pay for my happiness, get out of the way, get out of my way, don't touch me!"

The woman's hysterical screams were getting closer and closer. Zhang Yuanyuan quickly pushed Yan Fuguang to the back of the room and stood guard at the door.

Because the dog named Huanxi is still in the clinic inside, the woman wants to see it, but there are so many medical tools in the clinic, and her mood is so unstable now that Little Angel's people dare not let her in.

Lin Chuan kept telling her to calm down and they could take the dog out to her, but the woman refused and insisted on going in to see it herself.

The woman was punched and kicked there. Although there were three grown men on the little angel's side, they didn't dare to touch her at all.

In this way, the flames of war advanced little by little, and were about to reach the door of their room.

Zhang Yuanyuan couldn't tell whether it was more of pain or medical trouble, but she understood Lin Chuan's explanations with sincerity.

This corgi named Huanxi accidentally took rat poison at home and was already dying when he was brought here. Although the little angel immediately started first aid, unfortunately he could not be saved.

From Zhang Yuanyuan's point of view, it is obvious that the dog owner has greater responsibility in this matter, but now that the puppy is gone, and it is gone in the hospital, there is really nothing you can do if someone wants to act mischievously.

The woman outside looked like she was crazy. The more Lin Chuan and the others stopped her, the more crazy she became, yelling and kicking her everywhere.

Zhang Yuanyuan was so panicked that a full-scale martial arts show was about to take place outside. What could she, a little girl in her early twenties, do? There was no back door in this place, so she was in a dilemma.

She looked back at Yan Fuguang a little helplessly, and saw Yan Fuguang getting up and walking towards her.

"Don't get too close to the glass door."

With that said, he pulled Zhang Yuanyuan behind him.

Zhang Yuanyuan followed Yan Fuguang's strength in a daze, until Yan Fuguang completely separated her from the glass door.

Why was there an artist standing in front of the assistant? Zhang Yuanyuan didn't react at all.
Chapter completed!
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