stonecrandall Chapter 39 Begging to Fate
Chapter 39 Begging to Fate
"Kitten! Little wine!"
"Just meow when you hear it, Xiaojiu!"
"Hey hey kitten!"
"..."
The crew was still in chaos, and filming was forced to stand still.
A group of people were busy treating Yuan Chen's wounds and contacting the hospital for rabies vaccinations; a group of people were sent around to look for cats, resignedly running back and forth on the waterlogged ground, and the whole site was muddy.
The crew couldn't help complaining, but it's just a kitten, who knows where it went to play, why all the fuss?
But I dare to say this in my heart.
For tonight's scene, it is inevitable to shoot again tomorrow.
Fortunately, Ning Qing lent the villa out of friendship, so there is no need to pay extra, but after what happened tonight, I don't know how much effort it will take to take care of it tomorrow.
Ning Qing could no longer take care of such trivial matters, he was going crazy looking for the little milk cat.
Usually the little milk cat looks clever, but no matter what, it's just a cat. If it was taken away by someone... Zhu Qing's heart sank, he didn't dare to think about the consequences, he just hoped that the kitten was just playing.
The puppet cat also sensed that something was wrong, and turned around anxiously, with a low, threatening purr coming from its throat, and Zhu sighed lightly.
Even the cat knows how to be anxious, and he, who has been the owner for a few days, is also very anxious. Zhu Qing can't think about how Yuan Liao is feeling now.
He couldn't help but think of Yuan Liao's terrifying expression that forced the crew to stop.
The man in the drenched suit turned his back to the dim streetlights of the villa, his expression melted into the shadows, his dark eyes were gloomy, and the almost paranoid cruelty and madness in his eyes could hardly be stopped, Zhu Qing's scalp was numb, and he just wanted to turn his head Avoid that gaze.
It seems that what is lost is not a cat, but a valve that can control Yuan Liao's emotions.
"Meow——" the puppet cat suddenly yelled, turned around and ran away in another direction.
Zhu Qing was taken aback for a moment, that was the direction Yuan Liao was going to.
He quickly followed.
The moonlight is dim, and the weeds and flowers hidden in the darkness are like ghosts, and the sound of crickets lingers around with rhythm, making people upset.
Yuan Liao expressionlessly calmed down the breath after the strenuous running, pushed aside the bushes in the roadside green belt, stared at the dark lawn, and called out "little wine".
A silence that was repetitive and familiar.
"..." Yuan Liao tightly clenched his palms by his side into fists, with purple and blue veins protruding, he almost tried his best to calm down.
Zhu Qing's villa is a detached house, far away from other residents, which is one of the reasons why the crew moved in.
The surrounding greenery fills the empty road, and the beautiful environment has become a fatal problem at this time-no one can be sure where the cat is.
After the kitten was sent to Sun Xi's house, the cat ran out by itself and traveled half the city to come to him.
Like a naughty and clingy little angel, she would pop out suddenly, scare him, and then act coquettishly and wrap her around him.
But now that the cat is lost, it may be hidden by his side, but Yuan Liao has nothing to do.
Can't do anything.
Yuan Liao hated this kind of powerlessness the most. He didn't expect to live a whole life again, but to experience pain again.It's like fate that he will only keep losing and have no way to ask for it.
Yuan Liao's eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and he punched the tall tree beside him hard, causing the leaves to fall down.
Suddenly, Yuan Liao caught some strange sound in the sound of falling leaves, his whole body muscles tensed up instantly, and he fell into a freeze.
"Mi..." an extremely weak meow.
Yuan Liao held his breath, and after a while, he suddenly tightened his grip on the fabric of his suit at the heart, trying to suppress the beating of his heart, and listen carefully to the sound.However, the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, roaring and rushing through the thin blood vessels beside his ears, and the trembling from the brain and spirit was completely uncontrollable.
Yuan Liao bit the tip of his tongue tightly, and closed his eyes in the smell of blood spreading.
Soon, I heard that hoarse and weak voice again as I wished.
Trying to make a sound, one sound after another, like a toy whose battery is about to run out, begging for help from its owner, begging for the possibility of continuing to accompany it.
"..." Yuan Liao froze.
He raised his head slowly, and with the help of the faint street lights not far away, he saw the side of the big tree facing away from the road, about two meters high, with abnormal protrusions on the trunk.
"what happened!"
When Zhu Qinghuoliao hurried to the pet hospital, Yuan Liao was sitting in the lobby.
He was completely drenched by the artificial rain curtain just now, and the water droplets scrambled to spread through the fabric, and fell to the ground along the hem of the trousers.
Tick, tick, tick...
Yuan Liao lowered his head, leaned weakly on the back of the chair, stared at the puddle of water, wondering what he was thinking.
I didn't hear Zhu Qing come in at all.
It was the first time that Zhu Qing saw Yuan Liao, who was at ease, showing such a look.
Zhu Qing looked at him like this and didn't dare to ask, but he was really anxious, so he could only go to the front desk to talk in a low voice.
The receptionist's face was pale and his whole body was tense, looking at Zhu Qing as if looking at the savior, Zhu Qing probably was frightened by Yuan Liao.
Hearing Zhu Qing's question about the kitten, the front desk swallowed, and said in a low voice, "It was delivered about ten minutes ago. It's covered in blood. It's breathing oxygen..."
Zhu Qing's head buzzed: "What's the blood all over the body? Inhale oxygen?"
"Uh..." The receptionist looked terrified again and dared not speak.
Zhu Qing rubbed the center of his brows, trying to make himself look as pleasant as possible, and forced himself to suppress his emotions and asked, "You... don't be afraid, I'll just ask casually, and you can tell me the details."
The front desk was about to cry, and the voice became smaller and smaller: "That's... when the gentleman brought the cat over, I don't know why... the cat was covered with a lot of tape, and the hair was very dirty and messy, and there was blood, especially On the face... the kitten may have a broken leg, I don't know the specifics, the dean is checking inside..."
Zhu Qingzai inquired carefully several times, and was sure that "covered with blood" was just a casual exaggeration, so he was a little relieved.
... Don't worry about it!
Another tape, another blood, another broken leg...Zhu Qing is really numb, I really don't know why this kitten is so unlucky!
He scratched his hair irritably, and looked back at Yuan Liao.
The man was like a frozen sculpture, if he didn't blink slowly, Zhu Qing would have thought he was dead.
Zhu Qing had thought about it many times before, why Yuan Liao didn't want to let the kitten go to his house alone, even filming, no matter how busy the work was, he would accompany him the whole time as much as he could, and he didn't relax at all.
He only came back to it later - Yuan Liao obviously had a strong desire to control, and was almost abnormally overprotective of Xiaojiu.
Zhu Qing is sure that Yuan Liao definitely does not treat this cat as an ordinary pet, there must be another meaning.
Just like his curry, it was the medicine he got out of depression at the beginning, and it was the most cherished friend in his life.Thinking about what happened to Curry tonight, Zhu Qing felt that it was difficult to breathe.
The door of the observation room was pushed open, and the dean was wearing a mask, unable to see the expression on his face.
"The owner of the cat is here."
Just as Zhu Qing was about to turn around to remind Yuan Liao, she saw the man standing up suddenly, staggering a little, almost falling over the puddle.
An embarrassment never seen before.
Zhu Qing sighed secretly, a little sad, and hurriedly followed.
The dean brought the two of them in, and the fire swept past them like the wind, rushing to the oxygen chamber at the edge of the treatment room.
ICU for small animals.
"The kitten may have...been beaten artificially, its hind legs were broken, its flesh pads were injured, its liver and lungs were hemorrhaging, and its palate was broken. Later, I was wrapped in duct tape and hung in the air for too long, and I was frightened, and my reaction was very slow..."
"A lot of wounds can only be healed by themselves. Take oxygen for 24 hours to observe the situation first. Whether you can survive or not depends on the kitten's own luck... This is the fee for the examination and injection just now. You should pay the fee first, cat's. The desire to survive is very strong, don't be so desperate."
The doctor handed over a list, the long list of examinations and medicines made Zhu Qing feel sore and uncomfortable.
Su Xiaojiu hasn't fully grown up yet, only four or five months old at most, and her growth is slower than normal cats, and she is still a small cat now.
Why do you have to suffer so much?
From what the dean said, he basically already understood what happened to Xiaojiu.
If Yuan Liao hadn't found him by accident, the kitten might have been entangled in that inconspicuous place, desperately listening to the person who wanted to save him passing by unintentionally, treating the dying cat as air, bleeding and crying to death for no apparent reason .
The milk tea-colored kitten lay quietly in the oxygen chamber, seemingly asleep, with its ears drooping weakly, and the blood stains on its face were still dirty and smudged after a simple wipe, looking ugly.
Normally, he would have used this to laugh at the kitten and make the cat angry on purpose, but now Zhu Qing was about to shed tears.
A long pale and slender hand with distinct bones caressed the transparent cabin, Yuan Liao bent over and got very close, his bloodshot eyes fixedly stared at the kitten, his pale lips opened and closed, more like trembling, But all the voices were suppressed in the throat.
"Xiaojiu..." Zhu Qing saw his mouth shape clearly.
Zhu Qing frowned, unable to bear to look again.He thought that if it was Curry lying in it now, he would probably be so careful.
I dare not wake up the kitten rashly, for fear of aggravating the disease or secondary injury, but I am too flustered, hoping that the cat can take a look, even if it is only a weak and powerless look, it is enough to make people feel that the cat is still alive In this world, put some light weight in the bewildered heart, so as not to be hopeless.
All that can be done is to humbly pray and beg to fate.
Suddenly, the gray kitten twitched a few times, weakly opened its eyes, the out-of-focus sight caught Yuan Liao, and the pupils gradually dilated.
The two watched helplessly as the kitten dragged its hind legs on the fixed board, slowly and laboriously crawled to the edge of the oxygen chamber, trying to reach Yuan Liao with its claws, and was shaking all over.The cat raised its cloudy eyes and opened its mouth with difficulty. It seemed to be coquettish with a "mi", but the sound was too small and too small for anyone to hear.
Zhu Qing couldn't hold back anymore, and turned to the side to relieve her emotions.
Only Yuan Liao was left in place, his eyes drooping, with inconspicuous moisture in the corners of his eyes.
The fingertips trembled slightly, and through the cold glass, they gently touched the kitten's blood-stained and dusty meat pad.
[The author has something to say]: On-demand a "Girl's Prayer"
Dare to pray because he doesn't know how to pray
Who would care for such a believer
Cover your eyes with your hands and concentrate on talking
I would rather not see the answer