On How to Correctly Develop a Shit Shovel Officer

After driving for about half an hour, they finally arrived at the pet hospital. At this time, the lights of the pet hospital were on. As soon as they stopped, the young doctor who had been looking outside the door greeted them.

Qin Wenjing carried Xu Anhe out of the car, and as soon as he stood firm, the doctor wanted to take Xu Anhe from him, but Qin Wenjing quickly avoided him: "Don't move around, it may have suffered internal injuries."

The young doctor was taken aback for a moment, then realized that he hurriedly led Qin Wenjing to the store: "I am Zhang Shaoyan, the owner of this pet hospital."

"Boss Zhang." Qin Wenjing followed Zhang Shaoyan's footsteps and followed him into the monitoring room behind him.

"Put the little guy on the mat, let's take a picture first." Zhang Shaoyan pointed to the mat where the instrument was inspected while setting up the machine and said to Qin Wenjing.

Qin Wenjing frowned slightly looking at the hard instrument, but didn't say much, walked to the side of the instrument, bent down and carefully placed the hair ball on it.

Although Xu Anhe said that his body was in severe pain, he was always paying attention to Qin Wenjing's actions. At this time, his eyes were full of worry, and his face was not looking very good. He felt uncomfortable for some reason. He didn't want to see Qin Wenjing like this Look worried.

"Miwu." Although he knew that Qin Wenjing couldn't understand, Xu Anhe still spoke softly when the instrument was sliding, wanting to tell him not to worry, his vitality is very tenacious, and he would not be killed by a small shock wave.

Qin Wenjing, who had been looking at the hairball all the time, his eyes softened a lot after hearing its cry. He always had a feeling that the baby wanted to tell him that he was fine and would get better!

Zhang Shaoyan stared at the display screen of the instrument and frowned more and more, and finally said in a bad tone: "The kitten's internal organs have been damaged to varying degrees, and there is a fracture in the right hind leg. It seems that the leg may have fallen from a high place. When it hit something, it cracked horizontally, but it didn't break. As for the damage to the internal organs..."

"It doesn't seem to be thrown out, it's more like an injury caused by something impacting." Zhang Shaoyan has never encountered this kind of situation. It's not that he has never seen a cat with internal injuries before, but he has never seen this kind of cat. A large area of ​​internal injuries, and it is even more rare for this cat to remain awake after suffering such serious injuries. This body seems to contain a lot of energy, allowing it to support itself so that it does not faint.

"□□Shock wave." Qin Wenjing's face became even more ugly: "Please ask Dr. Zhang to relieve the pain and heal the wound first."

"Don't worry." Zhang Shaoyan didn't dare to move the cat any more, and took the medicine directly. After giving the hairball an injection, he took the liquid medicine for internal injuries, and squeezed Xu Anhe's mouth with one hand. Want to pour him in.

Xu Anhe was given an injection, and now his consciousness is a little fuzzy. At this moment, Zhang Shaoyan reached out to pinch his mouth, and a strange smell suddenly filled his nasal cavity, making him unconsciously want to dodge.

"I'll do it." Qin Wenjing frowned when he saw Zhang Shaoyan pinching Mao Tuan's mouth. Now that he saw Mao Tuan's resistance, his face immediately became a little bad. He directly took the medicine from Zhang Shaoyan's hand and held it in one hand. Holding Xu Anhe's head, he put the medicine by his mouth with one hand: "Mao Tuan, open your mouth and drink the medicine."

Xu Anhe was already drowsy, but he opened his mouth reflexively when he heard Qin Wenjing's words, and felt the bitter medicine flow into his mouth the next moment.

"Don't spit, baby." Qin Wenjing saw the hairball in his hand sticking out his tongue and wanted to spit out the medicine, so he quickly put the medicine down and touched his head. After seeing the hairball became quieter, he bent down and whispered in its ear: "Good boy Bao, after you recover, Dad will reward you with dried fish."

Zhang Shaoyan, who was squeezed to the side, always felt a little tangled looking at the master and servant over there, and he always had the illusion that the cat master could understand human speech.

He must have gotten up too early and was not fully awake yet.

Xu Anhe's brain can no longer think too much, and the brain automatically filters useful information, that is, don't vomit.

It was very simple for Qin Wenjing to feed the medicine afterwards. He only needed to feed one sip, and the hairball would lick it twice and swallow it. Even though his eyes were about to close, he still drank all the medicine mechanically.

Once Zhang Shaoyan saw that Mao Tuan took the medicine, and took out the fixing board to treat his right hind leg. After wrapping it, Xu Anhe's right hind leg was tied up straight, and he could hardly do other movements.

"Come back for a checkup in three days. I will prescribe you all the medicines your cat needs. You should also pay more attention to your diet. Recently, you should give it goat milk powder and other easily digestible liquid food. Don't give it hard food. Otherwise, it may increase the burden on its internal organs." Zhang Shaoyan babbled on the precautions while prescribing the medicine, while Qin Wenjing followed him all the time, taking what he said seriously in his heart.

When the last few people left the pet hospital, Qin Wenjing bought a cat harness and a small airtight canvas cage. He planned to take the fur ball with him no matter where he went. Only by taking it with him can he be completely at ease. .

"Go directly to the company." Qin Wenjing put the canvas cage on his lap, opened the zipper at the top, and saw the cat whose hind legs were firmly clamped by the fixing plate and had closed its eyes and slept, his heart throbbed in pain. It's time to settle accounts with Qin Enjie.

Xu Anhe felt that this sleep was very solid and comfortable, which gave him an urge to stretch. However, the hardware conditions did not support it. With the awakening of the brain, all organs of the body gradually awakened, including the anesthetic. Effective abdomen and right leg.

The physical condition does not support it, the nose is still as sensitive, and Qin Wenjing is by his side, so who is the other strange smell?

Just as Xu Anhe was about to poke his head to look, he heard someone talking.

"Wen Jing, your arm is so badly injured, why didn't you take a good rest at home?" It was Qin Enjie who was staying in Qin Wenjing's office. Ever since the group of people told him he had failed yesterday, he couldn't fall asleep, thinking about it all the time. After Qin Wenjing escaped, if he was found out, would he still have a good end?

That's why the drone attack incident happened later.

but……

Qin Enjie secretly glanced at Qin Wenjing who was sitting on the single sofa, and it was his fate that he didn't die.

"Mr. Qin doesn't seem to have a good rest, why didn't he rest at home?" Qin Wenjing saw Xu Anhe wake up, his eyes softened a lot, and he took out the small milk bottle from the incubator and put the pacifier in the incubator. The little hairball said softly, "Baby, open your mouth."

Xu Anhe looked at the finger-thick milk bottle and almost collapsed, so now he is not only a cat, but also facing the problem of drinking milk?

Qin Enjie got angry when he saw Qin Wenjing's defiant look. However, no matter how angry he was, he had to endure it. After two attacks on Qin Wenjing, he had already strengthened his vigilance. He didn't have any chance now, and he couldn't tear himself apart now. .

Be patient, wait another ten days and a half months, Qin Wenjing must be killed by then, and the entire Qin Group will be his.

"Wen Jing, what's your name? We are the closest people." Qin Enjie shook his head with regret and said, "Your parents were picked up by the old man to take care of you after they died. Although we don't meet much, I still care about you. Yours. Now that the old man has gone, we are the closest people. Blood is thicker than water, Wen Jing."

Qin Enjie thought that his eloquent narration did not resonate with Qin Wenjing. He is busy feeding the hairball now. The hairball seems not to be used to drinking milk from the bottle. It always leaks out when sucking on the pacifier, and even chokes and coughs. Twice.

"Wen Jing." Seeing that Qin Wenjing didn't pay any attention to him, Qin Enjie's face darkened immediately: "Shouldn't you respond to the elder talking to you?"

"Shh, don't disturb Mao Tuan for dinner." Although Qin Wenjing's voice was soft, his sharp eyes stared at Qin Enjie. The murderous intent in his eyes really made Qin Enjie's back burst into cold sweat.

While speaking, Xu Anhe was choked again because he was not proficient at sucking. This choke was a bit big, and he made a rapid coughing sound, which directly aggravated the pain in his abdomen.

Seeing Xu Anhe coughing non-stop, Qin Wenjing held the feeding bottle in one hand and wanted to pat him on the back with the other, but he was afraid that if he couldn't pat him well, it would make him hurt even more, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

It took a while for Xu Anhe's cough to calm down. After calling out to Qin Wenjing weakly, he buried his head in his two front paws, expressing clearly that he stopped drinking.

Qin Wenjing was also very helpless about this. If he didn't want to drink, he really didn't dare to force it down. He could only put the small bottle aside and planned to feed it later.

Qin Erye, who was stunned by Qin Wenjing's eyes just now, was silent for a while and then said: "Wenjing, I know you care about the company, but you should rest more if you are injured. I will manage this company well, you don't have to..."

"You don't seem to be surprised at the bombing of the company's underground parking lot? My... good second uncle." Qin Wenjing didn't hide the sarcasm in his tone when he called his second uncle, and his face was completely expressionless. Facing the gentleness of the hairball: "You'd better be careful, don't let me catch the slightest trick, otherwise, I will repay you double."

"What are you talking about?" Qin Enjie was startled by Qin Wenjing's words, but after all these years of tossing around, this bit of composure can still be achieved: "Do you suspect that I did it?"

"Guess I know?" Qin Wenjing touched the tip of Xu Anhe's ear with his right hand, and saw that he used his front paw to push his fingers away, and then pressed the pad of his paw on his ear so that he would not touch it. With half of his face covered, eyes wide open as if trying to frighten him, it's really cute.

"Wen Jing, did someone tell you something? This must be to drive a wedge between our uncles and nephews. His intentions are to be punished." Qin Enjie had already ordered someone to mop up his hands when he started. Originally, he was confident that he would not be killed by Qin Wenjing. What kind of clues did he catch? Hearing what he said now, he felt a little nervous, for fear that someone would leave some important evidence in order to threaten him.

"It's getting late, Mr. Qin, please come back." Qin Wenjing stretched out his hand toward Qin Enjie's door, and drove him away.

"Wen Jing, no matter what, Second Uncle is on the same line as you." Qin Enjie has always been suspicious. Seeing Qin Wenjing's behavior, he immediately wondered if he was really caught by him for some evidence, so he must catch up with Qin Wenjing Destroy the evidence before taking it out.

If you really don't know where the evidence is, then just do it once and do it twice, and don't care about the third time!

Qin Wenjing watched Qin Enjie leave, and after watching him forcefully shut the office door, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Good luck, second uncle!"

Xu Anhe put down the paw covering his ears, raised his left paw to support his head, and stared at Qin Wenjing with his round eyes, as if he was asking what you did.

Qin Wenjing looked down and saw Mao Tuan's enchanting posture with one hand resting on his chin, and his face was blushed immediately. He picked up the mobile phone on the table with his right hand, pulled out the camera and snapped a photo, and placed the high-definition cat on the bed. Beauty figure set as wallpaper.

The author has something to say: Thank you little angels for your concern, today is much better, although I have no strength and my legs are still weak because of the diarrhea yesterday~

The author has proved with practical actions that it is best not to eat fruit before dinner, otherwise it may cause consequences like mine.