I raise furry animals and fly them to my motherland.

Chapter 167 The Vulture Delivers a Gift of Gratitude!
Village Chief Miao: "Good. Tomorrow morning, you should get everyone together and drive this young girl surnamed Xu out of our village. The village needs to raise funds to order a new batch of fertilizer, and we can't let it interfere with our ability to make money."

Miao Zhong: "But Uncle, the village is getting worse and worse. Even the water is poisonous, and people are probably getting sick. What are we going to do?"

Village Chief Miao: "Are you stupid? With so much money in hand, we can just move to the city! Why bother being a village chief? The money I made from this batch of substandard fertilizer is enough for my retirement!"

“I have a relative who runs a private clinic in the county. We can then introduce doctors to treat the mentally challenged people in the village and make some money.”

...

This long conversation alone is already explosive enough, not to mention Master Wu counting money in his house, smugly bragging to his wife on the other end of the phone about how feudal and superstitious the village is, and how easy it is to make money off fools.

All the villagers present turned green with anger.

The village chief, Miao Zhong, and Master Wu were terrified to be surrounded by so many people they had summoned.

The villagers surrounded the group of people, demanding an explanation.

When Xu Ying led the two cows out of the backyard of the old house, the Yin couple saw that the cows she was leading were in much better condition than yesterday. They quickly apologized to Xu Ying: "Dr. Xu, we are sorry. We were too hasty in what we said just now."

"You are the one who truly helps us."

The villagers looked at Xu Ying with deep remorse, exchanging glances before taking turns apologizing to her.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Xu, our attitude was terrible."

"How could the veterinarians sent by the authorities be of poor quality? Sigh, we were just fooled by Miao Zhong's nonsense."

Once the culprit behind the harm in the village was identified and the villagers' trust was gained, things became much easier.

Xu Ying submitted the investigation report to the organization, and then left everything else to professional environmental management personnel.

She then took the small animals, including the burr frog and the cottontail rabbit, back to the rescue station headquarters for blood tests and physical examinations.

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operating room.

The smell of disinfectant permeated the air.

The shadowless lamp cast a cold, precise white light, cutting through the silence of the examination room like a scalpel.

Zhuo Yi was Xu Ying's assistant. She was truly impressed by the young girl's medical skills. Every time she communicated with the girl, she gained new insights. Despite having only graduated for half a year, she acted like a seasoned veteran with extensive experience in treating patients.

This is probably the kind of outstanding talent that companies are looking for these days: "fresh graduates with three years of internship experience"!
Xu Ying put on medical gloves and gently parted the little vulture's feathers with her fingertips.

Its skin was an unhealthy bluish-gray, its crop was swollen, and its breathing was rapid and weak.

She leaned close with her stethoscope, her ear twitching slightly.

After being treated for fertilizer poisoning for the past few days, the little vulture has finally been saved from the brink of death. However, it still has many health problems. Born with poison, this little baby is truly a tragic case.

"Hypothermia, dehydration, and nerve tremors..."

Xu Ying whispered her conclusion, her fingers sliding down the little vulture's neck, touching its taut muscles. "Are you scared?"

The little vulture had its eyes half-open, its beak slightly opening and closing, making a barely audible "click" sound.

Zhuo Yi heard it as just the unconscious groans of birds, but Xu Ying's fingertips paused for a moment.

[It hurts... I'm so scared...]
"Don't be afraid, your mom and dad are with you on the roof, and we will help you get through this difficult time."

"You must grow up healthy and strong, into a proud and majestic little vulture." Her voice was very soft, but it carried an undeniable certainty, as she deftly adjusted the infusion rate.

Zhuo Yi handed over warm saline solution, which Xu Ying moistened with cotton gauze and gently wiped the vulture's sticky eyelids. Its eyelids trembled, instinctively trying to dodge, but she steadily supported the back of its head.

"Don't move." Her tone was calm, but firm. "I know you don't like it, but you have to bear with it."

Xu Ying took two sterilized feathers from the tool cart and gently stroked the little vulture's head and body.

"These are your parents' feathers, resilient and powerful."

"Live on! Your feathers will gradually become as full and resilient as your parents'."

The little vulture's claws twitched, but then slowly relaxed.

During gavage, its crop spasms due to stimulation, and mucus mixed with toxins spills from its beak.

Xu Ying did not frown, but simply wiped it gently with gauze, her fingers steadily controlling the angle of the catheter.

"Hang in there a little longer," she whispered, her fingertips stroking its downy feathers that had bristled in pain. "It'll be alright once it spits them out."

The data on the monitor is slowly recovering, but the danger period is not over yet.

Xu Ying pulled over a low stool and sat down directly next to the incubator. Her white coat cuffs were stained with medicine, and strands of hair slipped down from behind her ears, but she didn't bother to fix them. She simply watched the vulture's heaving chest quietly.

Zhuo Yi came to persuade her to rest, but she shook her head: "It needs to be monitored now, and its temperature may fluctuate."

At three in the morning, the little vulture opened its eyes groggily, meeting Xu Ying's tired but focused gaze. She tapped the glass of the incubator with her fingertip, and a slight smile played on her lips.

"See, little guy? I told you you'd survive."

Outside the window, dawn broke, and white light shone on the horizon.

Inside the examination room, the ticking of the electrocardiogram monitor finally stabilized.

After three days of treatment, the little vulture has officially passed the danger period. After another week of observation in the hospital, it will be able to be discharged with its parents!
Another egg that has not yet hatched is also showing signs of breaking out.

With the experience of treating this baby vulture, once the vulture eggs hatch, the newly hatched vultures will be able to receive systematic treatment, instead of being as flustered as before!
On a bright and sunny morning, Xu Ying was engrossed in writing medical records when she suddenly heard a muffled thud outside the window.

It looked like someone had thrown a sack of potatoes on the ground.

She looked up and was met with the silly bird face outside the window that it thought looked fierce and menacing.

The vulture leader tilted his head, his golden eyes wide like copper bells, his claws gripping the windowsill tightly, looking just like a gangster coming to collect protection money.

Behind it, the smaller vulture sister was stamping her feet anxiously, with something shiny in her beak, looking like an accomplice who had stolen jewelry and was in a hurry to sell it.

The baby vulture in the incubator immediately bristled its feathers upon seeing its parents, making a "click-click" sound like a broken wind-up toy.

Xu Ying had just opened the window when her mouth was filled with sand—good heavens, did these two arrive in a sandstorm-dedicated vehicle?
The vulture clumsily hopped forward two steps and dropped a stone with a "thud".

Wow! The Gobi jade the size of an egg rolled right onto Xu Ying's desk.

The Gobi jade is bright orange-red, like rock candy hawthorn cake, and its surface is shiny with oil. It looks like an old product that has been polished by fine sand for eight hundred years.

The vulture sister-in-law also came over, and it carefully spat out the agate from its mouth.