A huge Tibetan Mastiff suddenly pounces on people, probably everyone will be frightened.
At this time, the middle-aged woman and Shen Mengjing were both frightened.
However, the happiest person was Zhang Yilin. When he saw the Tibetan Mastiff pounce on Ye Zihao, his heart almost jumped with joy.
Bite him to death! Bite this bastard to death!
Zhang Yilin cursed secretly in his heart.
At this time, the Tibetan Mastiff was about to pounce on Ye Zihao. Suddenly, Ye Zihao's eyes burst out with a murderous look. The murderous look frightened the bad-tempered Tibetan Mastiff.
Dogs are spiritual animals!
Especially Tibetan Mastiffs!
After seeing the terrifying look in the human's eyes, it was so frightened that it stopped quickly and made a series of low "woof" sounds from its mouth. Its tail was wagging, clearly trying to please Ye Zihao.
How is it possible?
In an instant, Zhang Yilin on the side was dumbfounded.
He originally thought that the Tibetan Mastiff would pounce on Ye Zihao and bite him, but what he never expected was that it would actually wag its tail at Ye Zihao.
You know, when dogs wag their tails with humans, it is a gesture of goodwill.
"This...this is this?"
Even the middle-aged woman was shocked because she had never seen her little cutie so docile.
"Be good!!"
Ye Zihao smiled and reached out to stroke the Tibetan Mastiff's head. The Tibetan Mastiff lowered its head and kept rubbing Ye Zihao's feet, obviously trying to please him.
"Sister!! Your little cutie is quite obedient! Very well-behaved!"
Ye Zihao smiled and joked.
"It's... not bad!"
The middle-aged woman smiled awkwardly. She had thought just now that the Tibetan Mastiff could bite people, but who knew it suddenly became so docile.
At this time, Zhang Yilin on the side stared at Ye Zihao and the Tibetan Mastiff in shock.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the huge Tibetan Mastiff in front of him could be so docile?
Damn? Is it really a cutie?
Zhang Yilin was puzzled.
Then, he saw Ye Zihao performing acupuncture on the Tibetan Mastiff.
After some acupuncture, the Tibetan Mastiff's temper was significantly relieved.
"Young man!! You are so awesome! You are much better than this man!"
The middle-aged woman pointed at Zhang Yilin and didn't give him any face.
Because Zhang Yilin was so scared just now that he didn't even dare to touch the "little cutie". He couldn't be called a qualified veterinarian at all.
"Sister!! Your little cutie is very hot. The food you usually feed should be as light as possible!! Then I will prescribe some Chinese medicine. After you fry it, let him drink it."
Ye Zihao gave instructions and said.
"Okay...Okay!! Listen to you!"
The middle-aged woman nodded, and at this time, Ye Zihao said to her: "Come with me! I will write you some prescriptions!"
"OK!"
The middle-aged woman nodded, and then followed Ye Hao to the side.
At this time, the Tibetan Mastiff was lying on the ground, looking like it was doing nothing.
At this time, Zhang Yilin on the side felt puzzled.
It is obviously a ferocious Tibetan Mastiff, but why was it so docile just now? Could it be that it just looks ferocious?
So, Zhang Yilin decided to go up and touch the Tibetan Mastiff. After all, it was so docile, which made him feel relieved.
His hand was seen slowly approaching the Tibetan Mastiff, but at this time the Tibetan Mastiff was still lying down, as if there was no movement.
Forehead?
It really doesn't bite!
Zhang Yilin secretly rejoiced and even felt a little regretful.
If he had known that this Tibetan Mastiff was so docile, he wouldn't have been so scared just now, and he wouldn't have let Ye Zihao steal the limelight.
Just when his hand was about to touch the Tibetan Mastiff, suddenly the Tibetan Mastiff noticed his movement.
At this time, the Tibetan Mastiff thought that Zhang Yilin's actions were violating it.
As a result, its temper suddenly became violent, and it opened its big mouth and took a bite of Zhang Yilin's palm.
"Ouch!!!"
"Help! Help!!"
"Ah...ah!"
…
In an instant, Zhang Yilin screamed uncontrollably. He wanted to struggle away, but the Tibetan Mastiff bit him tightly and had no intention of letting go.
"Forehead?"
Ye Zihao and the others who were standing by looked slightly startled. When they turned around and took a look, they found that the "little cutie" was biting Zhang Yilin.
"No! Little cutie! You... let go quickly!! Mommy will be angry if you act like this!! Don't bite!"
The middle-aged woman screamed in fright, and then quickly stepped forward to stop him, but the Tibetan mastiff seemed to have a grudge against Zhang Yilin and bit him and wouldn't let go.
As a result, it took a lot of effort for her to force the Tibetan Mastiff to let go.
At this moment, a piece of flesh was bitten on Zhang Yilin's palm, and blood was dripping down as if it was free of charge.
"Ouch!! Ouch!"
"It hurts...it hurts me so much!! Ouch!"
Zhang Yilin groaned in pain, and Ye Zihao on the side asked in confusion, "Doctor Zhang, how did you get bitten? It was obviously fine just now."
"I... I just saw it being so docile, so I wanted to touch it. Who knew it would actually bite someone? Oops! Stop talking, get me something to stop the bleeding. It hurts... it hurts so much!!
"
Zhang Yilin groaned in pain and awkwardly explained.
At this time, Shen Mengjing quickly took out the first aid kit and helped stop the bleeding.
After about ten minutes, the wound on Zhang Yilin's palm temporarily stopped bleeding.
However, after being bitten by a Tibetan mastiff, he was afraid that he would get rabies, so after bandaging the wound, he rushed to the hospital to get vaccinated.
Soon, Zhang Yilin left.
"Puch!"
At this time, Shen Mengjing couldn't help but laugh.
Ye Zihao on the side asked in surprise, "Xiao Meng! What are you laughing at?"
"Brother Ye!!"
"I think you are a particularly bad person!"
Shen Mengjing pursed her lips and snickered, and said.
"Bad? Me?"
Ye Zihao had a stunned expression on his face and pointed his finger at himself.
"You caused Dr. Zhang to be bitten by a Tibetan mastiff. Do you think you are bad?"
Shen Mengjing smiled and started teasing.
"Little dream!"
"It's not that I'm bad, it's that he won't die if he doesn't seek death!"
"It's okay! Why did he touch that little cutie? Really!"
…
Ye Zihao couldn't help but complained.
Zhang Yilin knew clearly that the Tibetan Mastiff was ferocious, but he still touched it. This was not seeking death, so what was it?