"Drunkard, Drunkard, are you there? Help, I beg you!" cried a frantic voice clad in white.
Interrupted so suddenly, the drunkard felt displeased.
The abrupt knocking startled Qing Yi as well; it brought a sense of salvation but also the same irritation of being disrupted.
Qing Yi suddenly wished the person in white had come later, even if just by a minute.
Nevertheless, upon hearing the call for help, Qing Yi had no time to think of such things.
He hurriedly got out of bed, rushed to the door, and opened it, only to see the person in white’s clothes covered in blood and a look of panic on his face.
"What happened, what’s the matter?"
If he remembered correctly, the person in white should be abroad right now.
"No time to explain, is the drunkard here? Is he in?"
Qing Yi said as he stepped aside to make room for the person in white.
As the person in white rushed into the room, Qing Yi thought something serious had happened and was about to inquire, when he saw the white-clad figure urgently dragging the drunkard outside.
Seeing it as a matter of life and death, Qing Yi didn’t dare delay and followed with the drunkard’s medical kit in tow.
But he never expected that the person in white would pull the drunkard into his own room.
Seeing the person in white’s urgency, Qing Yi first thought Hong Yi might be the one injured, but when he saw the Little Gray Cat on the bed, he was taken aback.
"You must save it, it’s lost so much blood," the person in white implored the drunkard, glancing anxiously at the Little Gray Cat barely clinging to life.
"A cat?" The drunkard was also taken aback.
But without asking further or complaining, he immediately began examining the cat.
Perhaps, because of Brother Xi, the drunkard viewed these small animals as equally important as humans.
Maybe it was because of the person in white, or perhaps as a doctor’s duty to save lives, or maybe because he was in a good mood today. In any case, the drunkard went ahead and treated the cat.
The cat was so severely injured that it didn’t even have the strength to move while the drunkard tended to its wounds.
Seeing that the drunkard was willing to help, the person in white calmed down and assisted him.
"I thought you were quite afraid of cats?" Qing Yi remarked, curious at the sight of the person in white’s nervousness.
"Who, me? I’m just a bit scared of Xiaoguai, that’s all."
Not all cats could resurrect from the dead like Xiaoguai.
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Actually, he had even started to miss Xiaoguai while it was away.
"But you’re not exactly a compassionate person either," teased Qing Yi.
"The cat suddenly dashed in front of my car..."
"Oh~ so you hit it and now you’re worried it might die and come back to settle the score with you."
"Can you just be quiet," the person in white grumbled, irritated by Qing Yi.
"Okay, okay, let’s spin it another way. The cat was committing fraud; you didn’t like how it looked, so you want to revive it and then have it out with them properly, right?" Qing Yi said, holding back laughter.
"..." The person in white glared at him crossly.
Really now, is that what I, the person in white, am like in your eyes?
The person in white ignored him and continued to assist the drunkard.
This cat’s injuries were indeed not minor.
The extent of the injuries made even the drunkard wonder if this cat wasn’t also out of the ordinary.
After all, these wounds were not the usual type.
Liyan struggled to open his eyes; first to come into view was the anxious face of the person in white, followed by the drunkard and Qing Yi.
Seeing the cat opening its eyes, the person in white first was dazzled by those peepers, and then joyfully exclaimed, "You’re awake!"