Chapter 1275 Sick Fox
Luo Hengnu hugged the little fox, and also carefully wiped off its white fur, and touched the little fox's ears.
"You let Changyi come over."
He gave instructions to Changqing who was standing at the door.
Changqing arched her hands.
"This subordinate is going."
When Changyi came in, the fur on the little fox's body was fluffy, beautiful and tight, and the whole body was covered with snowflakes, cottony and soft.
This authentic white fox fur, without even a single stray hair, is simply too beautiful, and can really be compared with a vixen.
"The older ones are really beautiful."
Can't help but also praise.
The little fox proudly raised his beak.
Luo Hengnian knocked on the table, "Sit down by yourself."
The little fox hurriedly jumped to the top of the table, squatted there obediently, and then wiped something on his ears for a long time. It moved its little ears, but it couldn't see it anyway.
After Chang Yi was done with work, the little fox who was still like Xue Tuan didn't seem so beautiful anymore. Although he was still smart and cute, but because of the tuft of gray miscellaneous hair growing on the tips of his ears, he was not so ordinary. There was aura, and even the big eyes that had always been bright were dimmed a bit.
It can be seen how important the fur of this body is to these little things.
It's just a few tufts of hair dyed, and a little spirit fox instantly becomes the most ordinary little fox in the field.
The little fox didn't seem to feel anything, anyway, it couldn't see it, so it jumped directly onto a bed, jumped there for a long time, found another place, and fell asleep lying there .
Changyi packed up his things, that's when he remembered that there was something he wanted to tell Luo Hengan.
"Young master, the county magistrate here sent someone to report that those people have woken up. Please tell me what to do now."
Luo Hengnu made himself a cup of tea, sat there and drank it one sip, it seemed that what he drank was not tea, but the remaining time.
"They?" Luo Hengli put down the teacup in his hand
"What do you usually do?"
"Usually..." Chang Yi thought for a while, "I will be beheaded."
"die?"
Luo Hengli never thought that death is the best way, and it is better to keep those useful bodies, maybe he can pay back some for the sake of this world.
"Send them to Yi'an."
Changyi's eyes lit up.
"Young Master, this is a good idea." Yes, I sent it to Yi'an. Yi'an's place seemed to be short of people at any time, and that was the largest iron mine in his Great Zhou.
I don't know how many coolies are sent there every year, but this person is always a lot worse. These people do all kinds of evil, and they are full of evil.
In the end, it was just taking their lives, which was a bit too cheap for them, so it seemed the best choice to pound there.
"Go do it."
Lao Hengnu poured himself a cup of tea again, and just as he picked it up, he heard the little fox sneezed.
Luo Hengli frowned slightly, then walked over to the bed, and picked up the little fox.
The little fox seemed a little listless, and his whole body was limp and dull.
Lao Hengkan put his hand on the little fox's head, and said to Changyi, "You go to a doctor and come back, it may have caught a cold."
And Changyi's jaws all fell to the ground.
Impossible, are you catching a cold? This is a snow fox. What is a snow fox? It is a fox that lives on a snowy mountain. It is so cold on the snow. It is covered with snow all the year round, and it is also half-frozen. It has grown so big there, and nothing has happened to it. Sickness, could it be possible that after arriving in the mountains, he became squeamish and learned to catch a cold?
And Chang Yi hurried to find the doctor, until the doctor stared dumbfounded at the little fox lying on the table, the medicine box was almost lost.
When I came here, I didn't say that I wanted to treat the fox. He is not a veterinarian.
"Ah..." The little fox sneezed again, his eyeless eyes rolled from time to time, and he was looking for his master.
"Chichi..."
It barked, was it acting cute, or pretending to be cute? It obviously jumped into the tub by itself, but now it was sick and uncomfortable, but it was pretending to be pitiful.
Luo Hengsi stretched out his hand and hugged it.
And his aloofness and indifference made the doctor blurt out the sentence, I'm not a veterinarian, so he swallowed it alive and well.
"Look?" Changqing urged the doctor, what are you doing standing here, he invited him back, he didn't let him be a guest here, did he change his face if he didn't see the young master, if the little fox can't be cured, Just wait for the son to tear people up.
This little fox was brought up by the madam. Whether it is possible for the madam to find it depends on it. If there is a slight mistake in it, the young master will not only look for someone to tear it up, but I am afraid that it will be torn up. All he could see was gone.
The old doctor smiled wryly, he also wanted to treat it, but he had never treated a fox.
The little fox sneezed again, habitually resting its beak on its owner's arm, and now it didn't even shake its tail, which was enough to show that it was really sick.
The doctor really doesn't know how to treat it, but it seems that he has to treat it, so he can only treat the fox according to the human method. This little fox seems to have a cold, but how to treat it, the medicine for people, Can a fox eat it?
Will this eat to death?
The old doctor thought about it, but in the end he still didn't dare to write the prescription, so he just said some therapeutic prescriptions, saying that he would boil some ginger soup and drink it for a few days, maybe it would be all right.
Changqing personally went to make ginger soup for the little fox, who made the little fox jump into the wooden basin he brought, if he had taken it out earlier, maybe it would not have gotten sick.
So he has some responsibility for the little fox's illness. Although it is said that the fox is too mischievous, how can a person care about the fox and push all the things on the fox? What does the fox have? Wrong, even if it is wrong.
Can the master say that it is wrong? He can only say that they are poor guards.
Lao Hengli blew on the ginger soup, waited until it was warm, and put it in front of the little fox.
"Drunk up."
The little fox stared at him for a long time with wet eyes.
"Chichi..."
It stretched out its little claws and grabbed the owner's arm.
"Drink it."
Luo Hengsi knocked on the table with his fingers, if she knew that I didn't take good care of you, she would be so angry, I would have lost her, if you became a dead fox, how would you ask me to explain to her?
"grumble……"
The little fox barked again, aggrieved, but the master just ignored it.
It had no choice but to take back its little paw, walked to the big bowl where it could take a bath, and stuck out its little tongue to lick it.