Jiang Wei glanced down at Lao Wei: "Come with me."

Luo Xue was also startled, then she thought about it and realized, oh... so that's how it is...

Old Wei's legs were even weaker than Jiang Wei's; he limped and trembled as he followed Jiang Wei.

Jiang Wei entered the ward with a cell phone from which she could hear a woman crying softly.

Hospital wards are separated, so you can't put small animals that are natural enemies together. Otherwise, the smell of their enemies will terrify them, and they'll be lucky if they don't die of fright while you're trying to treat them.

Jiang Wei pushed open the ward door, and heard low sobbing sounds coming from inside.

Old Wei raised his hand on the door slightly, and his voice became more assertive: "Is it a parrot?"

Jiang Wei: "Well, I recently got a yellow monk parakeet named Jiao Jiao. Her owner is a bit... well, in a bad mood. Maybe Jiao Jiao is learning from her owner. Jiao Jiao's leg is basically healed now, so I called her owner to come pick her up."

Old Wei, who had been sweating profusely from fright, quickly recovered. "You should have said so earlier. I'm not afraid of a bird."

He pointed a finger at Jiao Jiao: "You!"

Jiaojiao bit him.

Old Wei, clutching his finger and hissing in pain, left.

Luo Xue laughed: "Getting bitten felt good, so I left."

Jiaojiao squealed, then suddenly started again: "Mommy, give me a kiss, baby, give me a kiss~"

Nurse Zhou Yuan rushed in, flustered: "Dr. Jiang, there's someone who specifically requested your treatment..."

Luo Xue: "What's so strange about specifically naming her for treatment?"

Jiang Wei is skilled at egg-cutting, and many people, worried about their babies suffering, specifically seek her out.

Zhou Yuan bit her lip: "That person, he looked...unfriendly...like he was looking for trouble. He was very tall and strong, his arms were covered in tattoos, and his tone was very fierce."

Luo Xue rolled up her sleeves: "I want to see..." but Jiang Wei pressed her back down.

Jiang Wei said gently, "I'll go check on you. You stay inside. If something's wrong, call the police."

Luo Xue thought for a moment, "That works too." She relieved herself in the shadows.

Jiang Wei wouldn't let Zhou Yuan go over either: "I don't know what's going on. Some people are easily agitated. What if something unexpected happens?"

Zhou Yuan: "But you..."

Jiang Wei smiled faintly: "I'll go check, it's nothing."

As the group turned and left the ward, just as Jiang Wei was closing the door, Huang Heshang Jiaojiao suddenly said, "Mom, cheer up."

Jiang Wei placed her hand on the doorknob of the ward, raised her eyes slightly, and looked at Jiao Jiao. Jiao Jiao fluttered her wings, as if she hadn't said anything.

She smiled and closed the door.

Jiang Wei walked into the consultation room. A tall, burly man looked at her with a fierce and bloodthirsty expression, grinning and saying, "Dr. Jiang, we meet again."

Jiang Wei frowned, searching her memory, and remembered that this man was Shi Yuan's accomplice.

After Shi Yuan was reported and detained by a "concerned citizen" for abusing cats, another man appeared in front of Jiang Wei and threatened her fiercely: "I'm not as easy to deal with as Shi Yuan. Forget about your hospital. Beg me, and maybe I'll let you go."

This is the person.

He gave his name at the time: Zhao Kui.

Jiang Wei's tone was detached and cold: "What, are you sick?"

Zhao Kui grinned, his tattoos trembling, one on his arm depicting a fierce-looking bodhisattva: "Cure the cat."

He picked up a plastic bag containing a calico kitten. The kitten's round eyes showed fear as it meowed a few times.

Zhao Kui grabbed the kitten by its fur and casually pulled it out. The calico kitten bared its teeth and hissed, trying to bite. Zhao Kui slapped it across the face, and the calico kitten cried out in terror, almost getting flattened.

The slap sent a shiver down Jiang Wei's spine, a bitter taste rising in her mouth, her breath catching in her throat. Her gaze fell on the terrified little girl hiding in the shadows, her expression remaining cold and aloof.

Zhao Kui patted the cat fur he had plucked from his hand, looking relaxed: "Its leg is broken."

The calico cat tried to run, darting from one side of the table to the other. It was dirty, with its fur matted together, clearly a stray cat, not a pet.

Nurse Zhou Yuan, worried about leaving Jiang Wei alone, entered the examination room and saw her: "Her foot is fine."

Zhao Kui grinned, grabbed Sanhua in his hand, looked into Jiang Wei's eyes, and laughed slowly and wildly.

He placed his hand on the little calico's leg, and with a slight squeeze, a soft "click" sound was heard in the examination room, followed by the little calico's pitiful "meow".

In front of Jiang Wei and Zhou Yuan, Xiao Sanhua's legs were broken by him.

In that instant, Jiang Wei heard her own heart shatter with a "crack," and the pain came in bursts, one after another.

Zhou Yuan froze, her whole body trembling, struggling to breathe, and screamed, "What...what are you doing?"

The little calico cat was in so much pain that it dared not move, tears welling in its eyes, and it let out a pitiful meow.

Zhao Kui's hands were covered in blood. His gaze swept over Zhou Yuan, quite pleased with her reaction. He then looked at the soft little floret in his hand, before looking up at Jiang Wei with a smug expression: "Cure me, Dr. Jiang?"

Jiang Wei, dressed in a white lab coat, with a cool expression and pale face, sat down and started writing an invoice on the computer: "Treatment: broken leg."

Her voice was extremely steady: "I need internal fixation surgery. The standard surgery fee is four thousand five hundred. Including medication and hospitalization fees, I will pay five thousand five hundred upfront."

Zhao Kui grinned and said, "Dr. Jiang, are you kidding me? No need for internal fixation, external fixation is fine. Anyway, I'll break it again after it's healed. It doesn't need to be treated too well, just straight so that I can hear a scream and a cracking sound when I break it next time."

Zhou Yuan's hands trembled: "You, you're disgusting. You're not even human..."

Jiang Wei's gaze swept over Zhou Yuan: "Since you're here, let's treat the illness."

Zhou Yuan closed her mouth, her lips trembling.

Jiang Wei: "Then let's change it to external fixation, and the fee will be nine hundred."

"What's your name?"

Zhao Kui: "Zhao Kui".

Jiang Wei: "Age."

Zhao Kui grinned: "Stealing my privacy, huh? Dr. Jiang, 30 years old, single, capable, interested?"

Zhou Yuan: "Who would be interested in animals?"

Zhao Kui laughed after being scolded: "Who knows? I'm quite the warrior at night. You'll see, little girl. I guarantee you'll scream and scream and have a great time."

The little floret was still in his hand. When he exerted force, the floret let out a pitiful scream, appearing to be in great pain.

This shout only excited Zhao Kui more.

Zhou Yuan was so teased that she didn't know what to say, and could only spit out a single word: "You shameless person."

Jiang Wei remained calm and expressionless, printed out the ticket, and handed it to Zhao Kui: "Go pay the fee."

Zhao Kui held the form and kissed it on the lips: "The paper that Dr. Jiang's hands have touched smells so good. I wonder if Dr. Jiang's kisses smell good too?"

Jiang Wei simply looked at him coldly: "No money to pay the bill? So poor?"

Zhao Kui turned fierce: "What? You don't have money? I'll pay. Dr. Jiang, after you're cured, I'll break it in front of you and see if you can handle it!"

He sneered, turned around, and left the consultation room to pay the bill.

Jiang Wei exhaled slowly, and the cold indifference she had maintained shattered instantly, her tears slowly falling onto the old clinic table.

The little calico cat couldn't move and let out a pitiful meow.

Luo Xue rushed in, was stunned by the scene, slowly walked over and squatted down in front of Jiang Wei without saying a word.

Only she knew how much Jiang Wei couldn't stand these things.

Zhou Yuan stammered, "Call the police..."

Luo Xue said softly, "Calling the police won't help."

Jiang Wei felt a sharp pain in her heart, and Sanhua's cries trembled into her heart with each breath.

She was in more pain than Sanhua.

Zhou Yuan: "Then, what should we do?"

Luo Xue gave a wry smile: "There's basically no way to solve this."

Tears streamed down Jiang Wei's face: "If you are kind, they will find countless ways to torment you. Because you care... and they enjoy the pleasure of tormenting you, wanting to see you suffer."

"It will torment you again and again."

"Your pain, surprise, and discomfort are being drained of you like blood by vampires."

Footsteps sounded outside the consultation room.

Jiang Wei wiped away her tears with her hand, instantly transforming into a cool, indifferent doctor, and looked up.

Zhao Kui walked in, swaying proudly as he held the payment slip: "Dr. Jiang, I've finished paying."

"Next time I'll try it again, I'll cut myself open in front of you, and you'll have to sew me back up during surgery, okay?"

"Look, we're a perfect match. I'll pull it open, you sew it back up. You break it, you heal it."

"Why don't you consider me? I'm pretty good in bed."

Jiang Wei handed over the form: "Surgery and hospitalization. Come back in three days to pick up the cat."

Zhao Kui laughed wildly: "Oh, so you're looking for an excuse to meet me? Okay then, see you in three days, Dr. Jiang."

His gaze fell upon the little floret screaming in agony.

"I'll break it again in front of you in three days. Be prepared, and don't cry then. I can't stand seeing women cry; whenever a woman cries, I want to fuck her..."

Luo Xue called security guards, who kicked Zhao Kui out.

As soon as Zhao Kui left, Jiang Wei slumped onto the table, took a deep breath, and picked up the little calico cat. She needed internal fixation so as not to affect its future life as a cat.

Zhou Yuan whispered, "But he brought this cat back. Even if it's healed, we still have to return it to him..."

This is almost unsolvable.

Jiang Wei handed the little flower to Zhou Yuan and whispered, "Take it to the filming first, I'll think of something."

Zhou Yuan hugged the little calf and comforted her, "Mmm."

Zhou Yuan walked out of the consultation room, leaving only Jiang Wei inside, who was filled with a faint weariness and a bitter feeling.

Jiang Wei looked at her phone.

Qin Xiaoye's steady voice rang in her ears: "I am your external space."

"When you don't have enough interior space, remember to ask for help from the outside."

"Just think of it as... an external power source."

She herself said, "Qin Xiaoye, I will ask you for help when I need it."

Jiang Wei took a deep breath. Was it too much of a disturbance to Qin Xiaoye because of a cat?

but……

She lowered her eyes, picked up her phone, and dialed Qin Xiaoye's name.

Qin Xiaoye's deep, resonant voice, tinged with static, came through: "Feed?"

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