Chapter 47 The Strongest Assistance from Brother Tong Use it, of course. He was so busy these past two days that he almost forgot that he had the golden finger. The skill is animal acupuncture at the maximum level. In fact, it is a bit unfair to give out this skill alone. In his opinion, the treatment methods of Chinese veterinary medicine should be classified as animal treatment techniques. But the system disagreed and insisted on releasing them separately. What could he do? He had to endure it. The lottery used to be a roulette wheel, but this time it became a bubble ball pool with blind boxes. The system said that this was an event, and the lottery pool contained skill books, various items, and very precious ICU warehouses for high-level animals. Just based on this, he suspected that Brother Tong was giving him a backdoor! I decisively touched a bubble ball, twisted it open and saw a message. [Congratulations to the host for obtaining a rare item, a special-grade fully intelligent ICU treatment chamber. To ensure the legitimacy of the source, the system will arrange logistics distribution. ]
Brother Tong, awesome! Don't delve too deeply into some things, otherwise your brain will become a mess and you won't be able to figure out how the system handles things. Anyway, as long as you can use it, it's fine. Five minutes later, a logistics information appeared on Chen Ying's mobile phone. There is also express delivery, which can be delivered before 9 o'clock tomorrow night, and there is also a special person to debug it. In addition to the logistics information, a systematically fabricated conversation record also appeared. The person who donated this equipment to Chen Ying was a little prince with a piece of cloth on his head. According to the conversation records, the little prince had an accident while traveling with his beloved pet, and Chen Ying saved it, so the little prince specially customized such a device to thank Chen Ying for saving his life. Very good, the logic is totally fine! With this conversation record and logistics list, Chen Ying went to see his teacher, Professor Bai. "You want to try the Chinese veterinary treatment? Are you sure?" "To be honest, I didn't." Chen Ying didn't promise the teacher anything. "The examination results showed that the little golden cat had spinal fractures, intracranial hemorrhage, tracheal lacerations, shoulder bone perforation and other injuries. If we hadn't been there for emergency rescue that day, the little golden cat might have died." Chen Ying took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, saying seriously, "Teacher, I am actually very conflicted. Even if the rescue is successful and the little golden cat survives, it may never be able to return to the forest. It may even develop other diseases." "But I couldn't make the decision not to save it. When I went to see it, it would try to open its eyes and look at me, as if it knew that I had saved it, and it still wanted to try to live." Professor Bai listened to Chen Ying quietly, his expression was calm and his eyes were encouraging. "If I didn't have the skills or this machine, I might have given up. But it just happened that it came when the little golden cat needed it the most. Its appearance was like a ray of hope left by God for the little golden cat. If I didn't give it a try, I really, really couldn't get over it." Professor Bai asked him to wait and called his old friend on video to seek his advice. He is just a veterinarian, and his knowledge of species is certainly not as good as that of his old friend who specializes in golden cats. After listening to Chen Ying's description of the golden cat's injuries and the relevant examination report sent over, the professor pondered for a long time. "In theory, the external injuries have been treated, and the role that human power can play next is very small. But I think it's worth a try to use acupuncture and Chinese medicine fumigation as auxiliary treatments that Chen Ying mentioned." Acupuncture cannot cure all diseases, but it is suitable for the injuries of golden cats.
After getting the approval of the two expert professors, Chen Ying decisively submitted a report, requesting that the golden cat be transferred to a rescue station for treatment. Once the report is submitted, it will not be approved just like that. At least the equipment must be in place, debugged and ready for use, and inspected by a dedicated person before the Golden Cat can be moved up. In three days, Chen Ying worked overtime to debug the equipment, and then drove to the county town to buy the necessary Chinese medicinal materials. Some of the medicines were not effective enough due to their age, so he went to two large villages nearby to buy some. Everything was ready, except for the golden cat. At noon on the fourth day, the center sent a car to take the golden cat up the mountain, accompanied by Xiao Song, the veterinarian who had been taking care of it for the past few days. Just looking at the dark circles under Xiao Song’s eyes, you can tell that she is absolutely doing her best to take care of the golden cat. When the car arrived at the yard of the rescue station, Chen Ying didn't bother to say hello and directly took the skinny little golden cat from Xiao Song's arms. Five minutes later, the little golden cat was already lying in the debugged ICU treatment chamber. The patient has just been transferred and some examinations are needed before treatment can begin. Xiao Song was not in a hurry to leave. She waited for Chen Ying to finish his work, then found him and said she wanted to stay and help. Chen Ying was reluctant at first, but Xiao Song actually showed her his international veterinary acupuncture qualification certification. "I know that Mr. Chen is planning to give the golden cat veterinary treatment. I have suggested this before, but I still lack knowledge in Chinese medicine. But you can test me on acupuncture now." Chen Ying looked at her, thought about it, and said that as long as the center leaders agreed, he would have no problem. One person can do it, but two people would be safer for the little golden cat. For example, while doing acupuncture, Xiao Song can watch over the golden cat and make adjustments at any time, and he can free up his hands to prepare for the drug fumigation. The office building also provides dormitories for rest, and he can take turns keeping watch with Xiao Song at night. The center naturally agreed. Doctor Xiao Song's workload at the center is not heavy, and there are no newly rescued injured animals that need her treatment recently. In comparison, Chen Ying needs more manpower here. Besides, Sister Dai is a smart person. After discussing with Director Bai, she directly processed Chen Ying's report on the use of traditional Chinese veterinary medicine to treat the golden cat and submitted it to the higher-level authorities, declaring it as one of the technical breakthrough projects to be carried out by the rescue center this year. In this case, some research funds can be allocated, at least to buy a few electrotherapy devices and fumigation machines. I don’t know if it was a psychological reason, but after the little golden cat had been lying in the new ICU for two hours, the rise and fall of its chest became more obvious. Duanmu worked overtime and handed the examination report of the little golden cat to Chen Ying at one o'clock in the afternoon. "Brother Ying, it seems that there is no problem with the recovery of external injuries. I think the biggest problem is the failure of its internal organs." The little guy was picked up by Brother Tiger when he was still so young. He stumbled along the way and had countless close contacts with stones and trees. Coupled with the intimidation from Brother Tiger, it was already considered brave and strong that it didn't scare it to death. Unlike the center that gave it nutrient solution to maintain its vital functions, Chen Ying directly used the cub milk powder given in the last gift package, added a little bit of medicine, diluted it with water, and drip-fed it with the thinnest syringe. Perhaps it was the instinct for survival, or perhaps the milk powder produced by the system was more palatable, the little guy took half an hour to finally drink 15 milliliters of milk. This amount is definitely not enough based on its weight, but it’s a good thing that it can drink it.
The needles are inserted on the second day, and the medicinal fumigation is carried out after the acupuncture is completed, for five minutes each time, and three to five times a day. (Here’s a picture of a cat doing acupuncture) Chen Ying and Xiao Song stayed in the emergency room and had no time to pay attention to other small animals. Four days later, the little golden cat showed obvious improvement, and Chen Ying and Xiao Song breathed a sigh of relief. Before they could celebrate that the little golden cat was out of danger, Yin Li came over in a hurry and said that Jin Ya and its brother had a fight. The story about cat bone setting was a news item last year. A senior student from Chengzhong University of Traditional Chinese Medicine restored sensation to an injured stray cat’s lower limbs with just two fingers, and another senior student also gave it acupuncture treatment. (End of this chapter)