"Picked it up." ran Bai calmly replied, "the blood on it."

The middle-aged aunt frowned and looked worried.

She has known Miss Gu Li a lot about this girl these days.

He is gentle and alienated, and is used to cleanliness. Now he even holds a stray cat he didn't know where to pick it up.

Even the coat was stained with blood and didn't look angry at all.

It's really strange.

Ran Bai looked at the kitten in her arms, and then said to her middle-aged aunt, "please bring Dr. Zhao over."

"OK, OK." the middle-aged aunt nodded and hurried out of the ward to the office to call a doctor.

Dr. Zhao is the attending doctor of ranbai and the most skilled doctor in the hospital. He has also written countless papers on medicine and won numerous awards.

The Li family specially came to let Dr. Zhao be the attending doctor of dyeing white.

Not to mention anything else, the Li family must be the richest one. It's a little fun to hire an exclusive doctor.

Before, he was specially entrusted by Li's father and mother. When Dr. Zhao saw his middle-aged aunt coming to him, he didn't dare to delay at all, so he directly got up and went to the ward.

"Miss Li, what's the matter with you?" Dr. Zhao hurriedly opened the door, walked into the ward, looked at the girl in a wheelchair and asked.

However, when he saw the cat in ranbai's arms, he was slightly stunned.

Where did Miss Li get the cat?

"It's not me." ranbai reaches out and touches the Sleepy Cat in her arms, shaking her head slightly. "It's him."

"Ah?" Dr. Zhao was surprised.

"Can you help it?" asked ranbai, adding, "it's very important."

Dr. Zhao: "... Of course."

Ranbai smiled, "thank you."

"Nothing, nothing." this is the eldest lady of the Li family. Dr. Zhao pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, came over, looked at the cat in the girl's arms, and understood where the blood on the girl came from. "Miss Li, I have to check it carefully to know what the injury is."

The little milk cat nestled in the girl's arms and half narrowed the amber cat pupils. It looked lazy.

Probably because of the reassuring feeling that ran Bai had, he didn't blow his hair.

But if it's on someone else, it's not necessarily.

Seeing Dr. Zhao approaching, the little milk cat was subconsciously tight. Her small body was arched and vigilant.

It looks like a little soft one. It's not long after birth. It's soft and cute. It's very harmless, but when the amber pupils flash, it makes people feel some danger inexplicably. The cold light suddenly appears.

At that moment, for some reason, Dr. Zhao's outstretched hand was frozen in mid air and his action broke.

Ranbai was helpless. She gently rubbed the head of the little milk cat, "be good. He wants to see a doctor for you."

The cat whose head was touched by surprise: "

He's not sick!

It's just the way of the demon catcher!!

What can mortals check out!

But even though the kitten demon was unwilling, he was carried to the infirmary for examination.

It was just carried away by dyed white.

"He's a little afraid of strangers. Can I follow him?" ranbai thought for a moment and spoke politely.

"Of course." Dr. Zhao nodded.

"Thank you."

In the infirmary,

The little milk cat was dyed white and put on the shelf. The warm feeling suddenly left. Inexplicably, it seemed that some lost emotions hovered in my heart.

Light and shadow on,

Dr. Zhao carefully examined it, and then opened his mouth to the girl who had been guarding nearby: "I can't see any other wounds for the time being. It should be just skin trauma."

"I'll treat the wound first. If I want to further check whether there are other problems in the body, I need to draw blood."

Ran Bai said, "have a good check."

Dr. Zhao understood that he took out a needle tube, and the tip of the needle was dazzling in the light.

I don't know if the little milk cat lying on the shelf noticed something. Suddenly, it meowed, and then swayed to stand up.

Even the hair on the tip of the tail exploded, full of resistance.

Little master of cat demon will never draw blood!!

never!

The little milk cat jumped directly onto the girl. Her two front paws desperately grabbed the girl's shoulders and wanted to turn over directly.

The kitten's claws are not sharp. The light pink meat pad is very sensual. It doesn't hurt when it comes against the shoulder.

Its hind paws were still standing on the girl. The whole cat seemed to stand up, its ears stood up, and its tail shook left and right behind. In that way, it wanted to turn over directly from the girl's shoulder, full of resistance.

"Now that you are injured, do you still have the mind to pull up?" ran Bai glanced and looked at the little milk cat whose little paw was holding her shoulder. Her voice was very weak.

"Meow!"

Dye Bai ignored the cry of the little milk cat. She was worried that the cat would turn over from her shoulder and remove it on the ground. She frowned and stretched out her hand to drag the little milk cat back.

"Don't move." dyeing white pressed it back lightly. "You still have injuries. Be safe."

The little milk cat opened her eyes round, and the two arc beautiful cat ears shrugged down, looking wilted and close to her head.

Doctor Zhao walked in with a needle in his hand.

"Just a moment, just go over." ran Bai whispered softly.

The tip of the needle has gone in.

"Meow!" he hates injections and blood drawing!!

The little milk cat wanted to scream fiercely, but the voice was not satisfactory... Naimeng.

Dyed white put her hand on the head of the baby cat and rubbed it gently.

The baby cat froze.

HMM... the little master of the cat demon will never admit that it will be a little comfortable.

then,

He subconsciously went to the only warm source, and his plush little head arched hard into the girl's palm, rubbing and rubbing, as if he wanted to shrink the whole one into the girl's palm.

Dyed white slightly picked her eyebrows, but it was up to him to move gently along his hair.

last,

None of the four claws escaped the need for a needle.

The little milk cat lay on her back, with her clear amber cat pupils open. Her deep pupils were placed in the void, as if in a daze. Some looked loveless.

"Well, what are you stunned about?" ran Bai wanted to laugh and picked up the kitten. "She has finished pumping blood and wants to lie down until when."

Feeling that the clean and warm fragrance surrounded him again, the little milk cat took the initiative to find a comfortable position and nestled in the girl's arms, half narrowing the cat's pupils.

Little master cat demon doesn't want to talk to you now.

Dyed white didn't care. Seeing that it was over, the middle-aged aunt hurried forward, pushed the girl's wheelchair handle and pushed it to the ward.

After all, it's time for the injection.

Aunt thought of here and took a look at the time.

The nurse is coming soon.