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Chapter 603 Cub

    Chapter 603 Cubs


    The reason why Huo Zhun came to bring him in today is because Sister Yan was afraid of smell?


    Under the unintentional interference of these two stinky little guys, Xia Qing felt that the distance between her and the goddess Yanlong was getting farther and farther away from the cute little cat...


    Huo Zhun is a guy with great insensitivity. He was still happy if he couldn''t hear Xia Qing''s response, "I''ll make you a basin of warm water, let''s wash this little guy?"


    "Please trouble Brother Huo." It''s better to be able to wash it. The little white hair is doing a caesarean section inside. When it comes out, it will definitely require the weasel to take care of it carefully. At that time, the weasel will still be covered in mud, which may cause the little white hair to be infected with bacteria.


    "No trouble." Huo Zhun went out happily, and after a while, he brought a large basin of laundry containing most of the basin of warm water. There is enough water to wash a weasel, not to mention washing a half-large wild boar.


    Before Xia Qing could speak, Huo Zhun went out and brought a small basin for washing his face, and said very considerately, "You use this basin to wash your hands first, and then use a large basin to wash the weasels."


    Huo Zhun did not dare to underestimate the anesthetized little weasel at all, because this little guy is likely to be his important partner after he was discharged from the army!


    "Thank you Brother Huo." Xia Qing first put the weasel-wrapped towel on the ground before starting to wash his hands. The corridor of Territory No. 7 is white and clean, much cleaner than Xia Qing and the Weasel.


    When Xia Qing was cleaning the protective gloves and mud on his arms, Huo Zhun squatted beside him and stared at the weasel with a hair-pulling look.


    When Xia Qing took off her protective gloves and put them on thin antibacterial gloves and put them in a large basin to clean them, Huo Zhun couldn''t help but be amazed, "Such a weasel is not as big as a cat. How did he evolve such a toxic gas?"


    Xia Qing really considered this issue, "Releasing poison gas is the main defense method of weasels, and it is normal for Blue Star creatures to evolve and strengthen its ability."


    Huo Zhun agreed with Xia Qing''s statement, "That''s right. My father used to be a blacksmith, and his strength was greater than that of ordinary people. When the biological evolution was great, his power grew rapidly and he became a power evolver. I was inherited by him and also became a power evolver."


    Xia Qing nodded, "My father is also a power evolver."


    After taking revenge, Xia Qing mentioned her parents again, and she was very calm.


    Huo Zhun knew that Xia Qing had no relatives anymore, and he didn''t know what to say for a moment, so he squatted aside and watched her wash the weasel.


    After quickly washing the mud on the plucked weasel''s body, Xia Qing lifted it up and stroked it several times from head to tail. After she took off the moisture, she took out a water-absorbing towel from her backpack and wrapped the little guy, rubbed it quickly, letting the towel **** the remaining moisture in the fur, and then changed into a clean towel, wrapped the little guy and held it in the palm of her hand.


    To be honest, this little guy feels pretty good when he stroking it...


    In less than an hour, the door of the operating room opened, and Zhang He walked out of the inside, followed by a surgical assistant carrying a box.


    Xia Qing recognized this assistant as the one who went to Territory No. 3 to fetch water last year. His name is Zhang Song, who specializes in animal research.


    Before the "family" Xia Qing asked, Zhang He told the situation, "This albino weasel is pregnant for the first time. Because of the difficult delivery, three of the eight cubs have died, and the five living are still healthy. You can see for yourself."


    "Thank you, Sister He, if it weren''t for you and Brother Song, these five cubs wouldn''t have survived." After Xia Qing thanked him, he took the cardboard box that Zhang Song was carrying.


    Opening the carton, Xia Qing saw the albino weasel lying on the side of the light blue **** pad. The blade edge on her abdomen was very small and a layer of tape was applied. Five small cubs with sparse fluff were squeezed on the abdomen to feed on the little white hair. Among the five little guys, three of them had light brown and yellow hair, one was white, and the other had light brown and yellow back and white abdomen. Judging from their hard work, they are really healthy.


    Xia Qing asked, "Sister Zhang, can I take the three dead cubs back?"


    Of course, Zhang He had no objection and asked Zhang Song to take out the three dead weasel cubs in the operating room.


    Zhang Song handed the bodies of the three cubs in small packaging bags that had not been cleaned up and told Xia Qing, "Ms. Xia, don''t touch the weasel and the cubs directly with your hands, otherwise your breath will remain on the cubs, which may cause the female weasel to make a wrong judgment and bite the cubs to death."


    Xia Qing took the bag and said, "Okay, thank you Sister He and Brother Song so early, I still have it at home..."


    "No. Our lord will calculate the medical expenses with you." Zhang He interrupted Xia Qing, "This weasel uses the best medicine on the blade. There is no need to remove the stitches or change the medicine. As long as you don''t touch the water and don''t get infected with bacteria, you will be cured in three or five days."


    After Xia Qing thanked him, he opened the cardboard box again and carefully put the plucked weasel and three dead cubs in it before saying goodbye with the box.


    When Huo Zhun sent her out, he asked in a low voice, "Do you want to keep this weasel nest?"


    Xia Qing answered very simply, "Don''t raise it."


    The rainy period is coming soon. She wants to protect the farmland and the valley, prepare for spring plowing, plant rice, and train to improve combat power, but she can''t spend time raising a nest of weasels. After the anesthesia is over, the new parents will go wherever they want to take their children.


    When Xia Qing returned to the territory, it was already dawn. The sick wolf waiting on the high **** saw her carrying a box and immediately came up to sniff it.


    Xia Qing touched the sick wolf''s hair stained with mud and frost, and whispered, "It''s already born, most of the cubs are still alive, and the little white hair is fine. I''ll show you when I go home."


    Xia Qing came to the big toon tree with a box and asked his other companion, "Why did the boss come out so early? The temperature has just begun to warm up, and the big toon tree cannot sprout today."


    Boss Yang ignored Xia Qing and just raised his head and stared at Dachunshu.


    Xia Qing rubbed its head, "Boss continue watching, I''ll go home to cook for us."


    Boss Yang shook his head and had a lot of objection to Xia Qing''s foul-fire touching his head when he was idle.


    After going down the hillside, the sick wolf told Xia Qing that it was holding the box in his mouth.


    "Okay, hold it here, don''t fall." Xia Qing gave the box to the sick wolf. She rushed to the cottage beside the farmland, explained the situation to Guan Tong and Chen Zheng, and returned home and found that the sick wolf put the box containing a nest of weasels in a shed full of hay and firewood.


    Seeing Xia Qing coming back, the sick wolf who was obediently guarding the box immediately stood up and grinned at her.


    "The second brother thinks it is appropriate for the weasel to stay in the sheep shed?" The sick wolf shook his tail and smiled happily.
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