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035 Critically ill

Base Veterinary Hospital Conference Room.

"Bang!" After a lifetime, the conference room door was knocked open. Shangguan Bing hurriedly ran in and shouted, "Mr. Liu, are you in the conference room?"

"Shangguan Bing, don't you know how to knock on the door? How do you yell like?" Wang Dun scolded.

Shangguan Bing glanced at him, his eyes fell on Mr. Liu, and said anxiously: "Old Liu, Political Commissar Wang, go and have a look. Xiao Bu foamed at the mouth and his whole body was twitching."

"Let's go, take me to see." Old Liu waved his hand and walked out of the conference room first, very neatly.

"Xiao Cui, bring the medicine box and let's go together." Director Feng gave an order and followed him out.

"Doctor Lin, that police dog named Xiao Bu is the one you have seen before. It is a very excellent Labrador. Let's go and have a look." Wang Dun sighed. The thing he was most worried about happened.

"Yeah." Lin Fei nodded. Lin Fei still had some impression of the well-behaved and obedient Labrador, which was in sharp contrast to Erha's personality.

The police dogs who were diagnosed with canine distemper were all isolated and locked in the quarantine kennel next to the veterinary hospital. The kennels here are very spaced to avoid cross-infection of police dogs.

Not long after, a group of veterinarians came to the quarantine kennel and pushed open the door of the quarantine kennel. They saw a yellow Labrador lying on the ground, with a little white foam hanging on the corner of his mouth, his body trembling slightly, looking very haggard, and his eyes were a little unable to open.

Next to him, a tall doctor stood, a doctor from the base veterinary hospital. Seeing that Liu Lao and Wang Dun were coming, he hurriedly stood up and greeted, "Lady Liu, Political Commissar Wang."

"How is Xiao Bu's situation?" asked Mr. Liu.

"Xiao Bu twitched very hard just now, and he continued to have a high fever, and his breathing became weaker and weaker." said the tall doctor.

"Prepare the medicine." Old Liu ordered, then walked to Xiao Bu, touched the pulse on Xiao Bu's neck, his eyebrows became even tighter, and then began to make a detailed diagnosis.

Director Feng from the Veterinary Bureau also came over, looked at Xiao Bu's eyes, nose, and mouth, and then grabbed Xiao Bu's claws, and could feel its body twitching slightly.

Seeing this scene, Shangguan Bing's eyes turned red and he asked, "Old Liu, how is Xiao Bu? Can it be cured?"

Ignoring Shangguan Bing, Mr. Liu asked to the young doctor beside him, "What is Xiao Bu's body temperature?"

"41 degrees Celsius." said the tall doctor.

"Can you still eat?" Director Feng asked.

"Since yesterday, I haven't eaten anymore." said the tall doctor.

Mr. Liu and Director Feng looked at each other, then stopped diagnosing the disease and stood up at the same time.

"Old Liu, is Xiao Bu still saved?" Shangguan Bing asked with red eyes.

Mr. Liu didn't say anything, just shook his head slightly.

"Is it really impossible to save it?" Shangguan Bing looked sad on his face with a hint of crying.

"This police dog no longer eats, and the symptoms of vomiting, diarrhea and convulsions are very serious. Coupled with high fever and severe dehydration, there is basically no hope of treatment." Director Feng said more rationally.

Dr. Cui, who was carrying the medicine box, originally wanted to come over and check Xiao Bu's situation, but after hearing Director Feng's judgment, he stopped straight away. In terms of canine distemper research, Director Feng is an absolute expert. Since he said that Xiao Bu has no hope of curing, it is equivalent to being sentenced to death and there is no need to diagnose it.
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