The family of three returned to the animal shed. Leopard Sister jumped onto the platform and lay down, resting her head on her front paws, looking a bit worried at her two cubs.
She felt her injuries had almost healed. When she went out for a walk today, there was a slight pulling sensation in her groin when she jumped onto a tree, but it wasn't painful. She estimated that in a few more days, she could loosen up the stiffened parts from the injury.
She wasn't worried about whether she could survive in the jungle, but rather if the little cubs, accustod to being fed by humans, could learn to hunt for themselves once they entered the jungle.
It seed she couldn't be lazy anymore. The small hill they went to tonight was ideal, and she planned to take her cubs there to practice.
Leopard Sister was also a first-ti mom, completely forgetting how old her cubs were, and strictly speaking, they weren't fully weaned yet. Teaching them to hunt was a bit too early.
As she thought about it, Leopard Sister started to snore lightly.
Before going to sleep, Chen Ying ca to check on them and saw Leopard Sister sleeping on the platform, with the two cubs huddled together asleep in the corner of the room.
It seed that today's over-an-hour walk was a lot of activity for the little cubs, making them too tired to even seek their mother.
When Chen Ying entered the animal shed, Leopard Sister's ears twitched.
Even in her sleep, she remained appropriately alert, only relaxing because she slled a familiar scent.
After all, looking after the kids every day was exhausting. It was rare for the cubs not to seek her, so she took the opportunity to enjoy a light nap.
He touched the bellies of the two little leopards, finding them still round. A midnight snack wasn't necessary, but he estimated he might need to co over to feed them once at night.
In the future, lessons must be learned, paying attention to additional al tis so they don't develop a habit of getting up in the middle of the night for food.
In the wild, it would be tough for Leopard Sister to take care of the kids alone. If she couldn't sleep well at night, hunting during the day would beco more difficult.
He made a note of this on his phone and quietly left the animal shed.
There was still a big gift package in the system that needed to be opened. He didn't plan on opening it now; he had an idea that needed to be tested for feasibility.
Two days passed in the blink of an eye.
Early in the morning, Chen Ying and his team got busy.
ndun'er was going to be transferred up today, along with a five-mber treatnt team.
The five of them would take turns on night shifts to reduce the burden on Little Sen.
The night shift person could rest in the small house between the dical and duty areas, removing the need to arrange beds in the office building.
Besides ndun'er returning, two intern forest patrols arranged by Yin Li's Forest Station were also reporting today.
Suddenly, the rescue station felt crowded.
ndun'er arrived at 10:30 a.m., accompanied by a large group of people, even the local leaders responsible for this area were present.
Although tumors in giant pandas were rare, once diagnosed, the treatnt difficulty and prognosis were the two most critical factors affecting their survival.
This ti, it was fortunate that post-surgery and biopsy results showed ndun'er's tumor was benign, and the prognosis was extraordinarily smooth.
"After expert evaluations from the base and protection center, even if ndun'er recovers completely, it won't be possible for it to fully return to the forest. So the current opinion from the expert group at the base is to incorporate your rescue station into the rewilding area for unified managent."
Chen Ying didn't want to worry about administrative matters, nor was it his place to do so.
He just needed to know that there was a high probability ndun'er would stay in this area.
Simply put, he needed to pay more attention, feed it more, and occasionally conduct a couple of extra check-ups.
After sending off the leaders, the mountain returned to calm.
Today, a male and a female mber of the dical team stayed on duty.
They were worried that changing locations might stress ndun'er out. It was always easier when there were more people in case things got loud.
After finishing his work, Chen Ying took so fresh bamboo to chat with ndun'er.
The big guy still rembered him, imdiately dropping the bamboo it was chewing and reaching out from the cage for a hug.
Glancing towards the surveillance room, Chen Ying opened the iron door and slipped inside.
"Hey, why did Mr. Chen..."
The female doctor stood up abruptly, pointing at the surveillance screen with a frown.
Little Sen was there too. He leaned closer to the screen without speaking.
As a rescue center employee, he was aware of ndun'er actively seeking Chen Ying for help, but now that the surgery was done, it was hard to say whether ndun'er would still be as close to Mr. Chen as before.
The hearts of the three people in front of the screen were in their throats as Chen Ying hugged ndun'er tightly, showering it with affection.
"Good child, let check your wound. Does it still hurt?"
After lifting ndun'er's belly and seeing the obvious scar, Chen Ying felt a pang of heartache.
"Big Baby, you went through a lot this ti. I'll get you so wild honey from the mountains to nourish you."
Pots of milk and stead buns, they all needed so wild honey!
He sat cross-legged, and ndun'er lay close to him, persistently nudging its large head into his lap.
"Ying ying, ying ying. It used to hurt a lot, but it doesn't anymore. Though I still feel uncomfortable."
Upon hearing ndun'er's words, Chen Ying cradled its head and comforted it.
"Don't worry, I'll get you so dicine to drink. We'll use traditional dicine, and you'll feel better soon."
Western dicine was definitely the first choice during surgery periods, but in severe disease prognosis stages, traditional dicine was slightly more effective.
Chen Ying had Level 100 dical skills granted by the system, which included various diagnostic and treatnt thods from both traditional and Western dicine.
"Traditional dicine? What's the use of that..." The female doctor muttered unhappily in front of the screen. Her companion tugged at her hand but couldn't stop her.
"What illness can roots and herbs of traditional dicine cure? This is a giant panda; he can't ss around. I want to report to the leaders."
Little Sen glanced at her expressionlessly.
Sliding his chair back, he returned to his desk, pulled out his notebook, and started recording all of ndun'er's test results obtained that day.
Although there was a digital version on the computer, he preferred to write it down again so that he could revisit it later and be better prepared to handle similar situations more appropriately in the future.
Of course, under the cover of the desk divider, he also sent a ssage to their small four-mber group.
Duanmu Lin: Really, where does she get such prejudice? The country officially recognizes traditional veterinary dicine. Does she think she's more knowledgeable than the experts?
Yin Li: Don't mind her. Brother Ying knows the best way to handle it.
After reading his companion's response, Little Sen didn't pay further attention to his phone but focused intently on his records.
anwhile, the two mbers of the treatnt group also remained silent, and the atmosphere was slightly tense.
The male doctor watching the surveillance screen sighed inwardly, thinking he was unlucky to be paired with her today.
Also, what was Mr. Chen doing? Why talk about traditional dicine in front of her? She was a typical believer in Western dicine, considering all other treatnt thods to be superstitious nonsense.
Just then, the surveillance suddenly showed another person, a woman holding a cara.
"Who is she, and how did she get into the Panda House?"
The female doctor, already filled with anger, exploded the mont she saw Zhao Manman.
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