Chapter 602 Albino Weasel
In less than half an hour, one person and two wolves arrived halfway up the third peak of No. 50 Mountain. The weasel disappeared into the crack of the mountain, and Xia Qing stood outside the cave and panted.
This guy who was plucking his hair really lives near the hidden valley. Why did he bring me here? Your nest is flooded and you need help moving and transferring supplies?
Xia Qing looked at the sick wolf next to her who was also panting with her tongue hanging out. Before she could ask, she heard a rustling sound coming from the cracks in the rocks.
Soon, the wet little head of the plucked weasel emerged from the crack in the stone.
As soon as Xia Qing opened her mouth to ask, her eyes widened and her mouth opened wide.
What the hell, following the brown weasel crawling out of the hole, what is this animal that is all white, with only its eyes and beard black?
A weasel?
Aren't weasels supposed to be all brown? Even if there are differences in the coat color of different weasels, they should range from light sandy brown to brown. This animal that looks like a weasel, but is covered in snow-white skin, could it be an evolved species of the weasel?
It looks...so cute!
The small animal with snow-white fur found a huge human at the entrance of the cave and immediately shrank back.
"Squeak, squeak..."
The plucked weasel that came out first whispered anxiously at the entrance of the stone crevice for a long time. The sick wolf also walked to the entrance of the cave and sniffed. After two low moans, a weak squeaking sound came from the cave.
Xia Qing squatted on the ground to make himself look less scary. After waiting for a full two minutes, the snow-white animal slowly emerged from the cracks in the rocks with trembling ears and beard, and rolled on the cold mud floor. , the snow-white hair was immediately dyed khaki by the soil. Now, it looks like the same species as the plucked weasel.
Xia Qing found that this little animal had a big belly. Was it about to give birth or had it eaten the wrong thing?
No wonder the plucked weasel would run to the territory to look for him. This situation cannot be solved even if the Queen comes in person. Xia Qing asked calmly, "Second brother, plucked weasel, what's wrong with this little white weasel?"
"Click, click, click..." The plucked weasel jumped up and down on Xia Qing's body and protective mask in a hurry, covering her with mud, but Xia Qing did not dare to move.
She was afraid, afraid that the plucked weasel would release poisonous gas.
The sick wolf lowered his head and sniffed the white-haired animal on the ground, then picked it up and ran down the mountain. The plucked weasel immediately caught up and jumped on the back of the sick wolf, and Xia Qing also ran back.
As she ran, she contacted her idol for help.
The condition of this white-haired animal was obviously beyond the capabilities of a half-hearted doctor like Xia Qing, who only knew how to set bones, apply medicine, and suture wounds.
Idol Zhang San was awakened by fan Xia Qing. After understanding what she was looking for, he didn't say a word for a long time.
Xia Qing fell due to slipping and slid down the mountain for more than ten meters before grabbing a tree. She raised her left hand and wiped a handful of mud from her protective mask. She was secretly glad that she was wearing a Bluetooth headset to make a call, otherwise her phone would have turned into mud. The ball is out of reach, "Third brother, what do you think I should do now?"
When the running sick wolf saw Xia Qing fell, he immediately put down the mud ball in his mouth and ran up to check on Xia Qing's condition.
"Click, click!" The white-haired companion guarding it jumped up and down in a hurry.
Zhang San asked grimly, "What was the sound just now?"
Xia Qing stood up and signaled to Sick Wolf that she was fine and could continue on her way before reporting the situation to her idol, "The road on the mountain was slippery and I accidentally fell. Third brother, look..."
"I don't want to see anything, call Zhang He and let her see it!" Zhang San finished cursing and hung up the phone directly.
Hearing what his idol said, Xia Qing suddenly felt more at ease.
Because Zhang He was allowed to see it in person instead of the idol, it shows that the idol thinks the condition of this white-haired animal is not serious.
Xia Qing immediately controlled her cell phone with her voice, dialed Territory No. 7 researcher Zhang He, and told her the situation.
Zhang He was not as angry as Zhang San who was woken up. His voice was very clear and calm, "According to your description, it should be an albino weasel with genetic material defects or mutations. The condition should be dystocia. You Bring it over as soon as possible without squeezing its belly. Is this albino weasel an evolver? Does it also have the ability to release poisonous gas containing neurotoxins?
Xia Qing replied while running, "I don't know, this is my first time seeing this one."
Zhang He suggested, "Since the animal is asking you for help, it means that the situation is very critical, and a caesarean section is likely to be required immediately. Do you bring oral anesthetics?"
"I brought it with me. It's the light blue one I exchanged with Ji Li."
Zhang He immediately gave the dosage of the medicine, "This can be used. You measure the weight of the albino weasel and give it an anesthetic at a dose of 4 mg per kilogram. It can be operated on immediately when it is delivered."
"Copy that, thank you Sister He." After Xia Qing hung up the phone, she immediately called to the sick wolf in front of her, "Second brother, please stop."
The sick wolf obeyed and stopped, waiting for Xia Qing to catch up.
Xia Qing ran to the sick wolf, immediately took off his protective gloves, took out the disposable antibacterial gloves from his backpack and put them on, took out the spring scale and anesthetic, "Give me the little white hair."
The sick wolf immediately handed the albino weasel to Xia Qing. The little guy was not feeling well, and he had been carried so far by the sick wolf, and he no longer had the strength to escape.
Xia Qing quickly wiped its fur, weighed it, fed it an oral anesthetic through a syringe, and then waved to the plucked weasel lying on the sick wolf, "Plucked, you should also drink some medicine."
This weasel that only releases poisonous gas must be anesthetized, otherwise when Zhang He operates on the albino weasel, it will definitely release poisonous gas.
Even if the idol doesn't kill her by then, Yanlong will freeze her to death with his eyes.
Seeing that the plucked weasel didn't move, Xia Qing urged, "Boy, let the plucked weasel come over and drink the medicine!"
"Woo——"
After the sick wolf let out a low and majestic roar, the plucked weasel trembled and came to Xia Qing. Xia Qing didn't care whether it stunk or not, grabbed it and directly fed it medicine, then stuffed it into the front pocket of his protective suit, and then After stuffing the albino weasel into another pocket and returning to the territorial area, Xia Qing let the sick wolf go home first. She took the two weasels and passed the inspection of the territorial guard No. 7, then followed Huo Zhun and ran to the operating room.
Zhang He, who was wearing a three-layer mask and a protective mask, quickly took over the dirty little guy. After cleaning and checking, he informed the "family" Xia Qing, "It is indeed a difficult delivery. There are eight cubs in the belly. Midwifery is too risky." It’s so big that it’s best to have a caesarean section immediately.”
Xia Qing immediately made a choice, "Then let's do the surgery. I'm sorry to bother Sister Zhang."
Zhang He nodded and returned to the operating room.
Xia Qing, who was covered in mud, didn't want to dirty the stool, so he stood at the door of the operating room, took out a dry towel from his backpack, and then took out the anesthetized plucked weasel from his pocket, and began to wipe the mud on it.
Huo Zhun, standing nearby, asked curiously, "Is this the evolved weasel that vomited Yanlong?" (End of Chapter)