The bankrupt zoo was saved entirely by the parrots' foul mouths.

Normally, no vehicles are allowed inside the zoo.

Besides disrupting order and safety within the zoo, there's also the fear that the noise of the vehicles might frighten the animals.

So even the vehicles that go to the zoo to buy supplies are parked outside on weekdays.

Then the supplies were transported in by electric tricycle.

But this time, it's clear that we can't worry about that anymore.

Despite his young age, Danba Jiacuo is an excellent driver.

This guy is quite wealthy in the area. He not only raises many cattle and sheep, but also owns several mountains where he can dig for caterpillar fungus and pick mushrooms. He lives a comfortable life.

So one of his biggest hobbies is playing with cars, and he even studies racing cars every day. He is an excellent driver.

This is why Mayor Zhao Yun chose him to carry out this mission.

After parking the car as instructed by Chen Feng, Chen Feng and Danba Jiacuo quickly got out of the car, and Danba Jiacuo immediately opened the trunk.

Then he looked at Chen Feng with an anxious expression:

"Brother Chen, is there anything I can help you with? Please don't hesitate to ask!"

"The mayor already gave me instructions before I came here: I should listen to you!"

It's clear that he's a very straightforward man, a good person.

Chen Feng didn't have time to worry about that right now, and seeing that he had already said that, he naturally wouldn't hold back:

"Come on, lend a hand and help us unload the cage onto the cart."

As Chen Feng was speaking, several zoo staff members, along with Danba Jiacuo, carefully unloaded the iron cage containing the wild South China tiger YS001.

Until the iron cage left the trunk and appeared under the bright lights of the zoo.

Everyone present couldn't help but gasp.

Previously, we had only heard that the South China tiger was injured, but we didn't have a direct understanding of it until this moment, when everyone realized just how outrageous it was.

Even though it had been simply bandaged and many wounds were not exposed, it was still a shocking sight.

The strong smell of blood, combined with the half-dry, half-wet bloodstains at the bottom of the iron cage, was particularly terrifying.

"Come on, make way, make way."

As the iron cage was loaded onto the cart, a hurried, aged voice rang out.

Everyone instinctively turned their heads and saw Professor Sun running over, panting.

Seeing this, everyone quickly made way for them.

Professor Sun ignored everyone and carefully examined the South China tiger in the cage.

He wasn't afraid because the other party was a tiger. Perhaps in his eyes, this wild South China tiger was just his patient.

After some trial and error, Professor Sun breathed a sigh of relief:

"Thank goodness! It still has a heartbeat. Wild tigers are incredibly resilient!"

"However, her condition is not good; please push her in quickly!"

Seeing Professor Sun's relieved expression, Chen Feng and the others also breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, the fact that a professional is so relaxed means that the unfortunate child's condition is not so bad and there is still hope.

Soon, the wild South China tiger was taken to the zoo's medical room and lay quietly on the operating table.

Although the South China tiger remained motionless and appeared to have fainted, its vital signs were still present, and its heartbeat was not particularly weak.

However, after examining the animal, Dr. Zhang, a professional veterinarian at the zoo, revealed an unusually serious expression.

Veterinarian Zhang swallowed hard, his expression growing increasingly desperate, before shaking his head helplessly at Chen Feng:

"Principal...it must be...very difficult..."

"Nonsense! There's clearly hope!"

Upon hearing the words of the veterinarian in his forties, Professor Sun immediately showed his displeasure and even retorted directly.

He examined the patient himself, and this veterinarian dared to say that the patient couldn't be saved; he's clearly a quack!

Therefore, Professor Sun naturally didn't give Veterinarian Zhang a friendly look.

This left everyone on the scene completely confused. One person said there was hope, while another said there was no hope. Who should they listen to?

Surprisingly, upon hearing Professor Sun's reprimand, Veterinarian Zhang not only showed no anger, but instead displayed an expression of understanding, while looking at Professor Sun with a complex expression and explaining:

"Professor, you usually treat patients at the hospital, where the equipment and supplies for saving lives are so complete!"

"If a person loses too much blood, they can receive a blood transfusion immediately. As long as they are not dead, there is a chance to save them with current technology."

"But have you forgotten, this is an animal! It's lost too much blood, where's the blood?!"

"This surgery isn't difficult; either you or I could do it. But what about the blood?"

"If we start surgery now, not only will we not be able to save the tiger, but it will also cause it to bleed continuously, hastening its death..."

Teacher Zhang looked regretful.

It wasn't that he was unwilling to save the patient, nor that he was a quack doctor; it was simply the reality.

Upon hearing this, Professor Sun, who was over seventy years old, blushed and suddenly realized something.

"This...this...this..."

"That's right! Without blood plasma, how can we perform this surgery!"

"oops!"

Professor Sun slapped his forehead, feeling extremely annoyed.

Chen Feng was terrified, fearing that the old professor might suddenly faint.

At that time, we will not only have to save the South China tiger, but also Professor Sun...

"As long as there's blood... is there a chance?"

Just then, Chen Feng's voice suddenly came.

Veterinarian Zhang slowly turned his head, looking at Chen Feng with a puzzled expression, seemingly not understanding what Chen Feng meant by those words:

"Director, what's going on?"

"I mean, as long as there's blood, there's a chance? How much blood is needed?"

Chen Feng frowned, as if he was making a difficult decision.

As for Veterinarian Zhang, he clearly still didn't understand Chen Feng's meaning, but he still nodded.

If there is indeed usable blood plasma from the same race, then there is naturally a chance.

"That's good!" Upon receiving this answer, Chen Feng gritted his teeth, his eyes becoming even more determined. "Uncle Tan, go and bring Fatty over."

"What are you doing, Principal!"

Upon hearing Chen Feng's words, the middle-aged man, around fifty years old, who was addressed as Uncle Tan, immediately panicked:

"How can this be?! No way! I can't bear to do that!!!"

"That's my precious darling! My little granddaughter!"

"Uncle Tan, I know you're reluctant to part with him, and I, Chen Feng, am reluctant to part with him either!"

Seeing Uncle Tan's refusal, Chen Feng's tears welled up instantly; clearly, he too was feeling aggrieved and distressed.

"But this is also a life! It may be the only remaining wild South China tiger on Earth, which is of great significance and cannot be lost."

"Don't worry, I definitely won't threaten Fatty's safety. We're not even sure if the blood plasma will be usable!"

……

After Chen Feng's persuasion, Fatty's zookeeper finally brought Fatty over.

This is a plump and strong female Siberian tiger whose "king" character on its head has become so fat that it resembles the character "田" (field).

Her name is Fatty, and she is the only tiger in Zizhou Zoo.

After being locked in an iron cage and taken to the infirmary, the chubby girl seemed a little confused.

However, seeing that its keeper, Grandpa Tan, and the zoo director were both there, it became very quiet, neither making a fuss nor acting wildly; it was very obedient.

"Thank you for your help, Teacher Zhang."

With Chen Feng's permission, veterinarian Zhang took a syringe and began to draw a small amount of blood from the chubby girl's front paw.

This time, we won't be doing a large-scale draw; it's just to verify whether it's usable.

Throughout this process, Chen Feng stayed by Hu Niu's side, constantly stroking the chubby girl's head:

"Good girl, Daddy will buy you something delicious tomorrow. I'll make you your favorite big, fat chicken so you can eat your fill."

"The chubby girl is the bravest! The chubby girl is awesome!"

Chen Feng smiled broadly and kept encouraging the chubby girl, but in reality, he was extremely worried.

Uncle Tan turned his head away, not daring to look at the fat girl.

On the other hand, Fatty looked at Chen Feng and then at the zookeeper.

He then turned his gaze to his fellow human lying motionless on the operating table not far away.

His eyes flashed with a strange and shocked look, as if he could understand what was happening and what everyone was doing.

The chubby girl even thoughtfully stretched her paws forward, as if afraid someone wouldn't take enough, which was quite generous of her...