Live: Beating the Siberian Tiger violently, this is called Little Lolita?

Chapter 189 The Cemetery
It didn't take long for the bird that Shen Nan had operated on to wake up. It was wrapped in gauze and fixed on the bed for infusion.

And the other one is in critical condition, although the heart is still beating, but the frequency may fall into death at any time.

Wen Wanwan and Shen Nan sat in the sterile ward staring at the numbers on the instrument.

"Station Master, don't worry too much, it will be fine."

Although Shen Nan can't comfort others, she also knows that what Wen Wanwan needs now is someone to give her confidence.

"I'm fine. There were animals in the rescue station that were not rescued before."

After a short pause, Wen Wanwan also leaned on the chair and told Shen Nan about the animal from before.

About seven years ago, the forest ranger sent a Siberian tiger that day. It hit the barbed wire fence of the plantation, and the whole body was bloody and bloody during the struggle.

When it was sent to the rescue station, the big guy was already breathing very weakly, and he was basically on the verge of death.

The suturing of blood vessels and tendon tissues throughout the body, plus the damage caused by excessive blood loss.

It can be said that Wen Wanwan and the old webmaster were fighting against death almost every second.

The entire operation lasted seven hours, but there was always not enough blood.

Even if the old station master used spells to strengthen his hematopoietic ability, how could his own recovery ability compare to such a long period of bleeding.

In that era, zoos were not regulated, and many animals did not have blood type files, and there was no way to get blood transfusions.

She and the old station master could almost be said to have watched the Siberian tiger get weaker and weaker and eventually die.

Since then, Wen Wanwan has used the official status of the rescue station to continuously promote the establishment of blood type files in the surrounding zoos.

Even the Animal Rescue program was proposed at that time, and the plan was not complicated.

It is to establish a blood bank through the blood type files of animals.

With so many zoos united, once an animal needs blood transfusion, it can find a matching blood type from the blood bank at the first time.

Since the establishment of the blood bank, the lives of more than a thousand animals have been saved. It is precisely because of this that Wen Wanwan, who advocated this project, has been respected by so many zoos.

This is a level that cannot be achieved only by relying on medical skills, and it is also Wen Wanwan's amulet here in Changbai Mountain.

As long as the blood bank is still there, and as long as these zoos still have a day to use the blood bank, no one in the Changbai Mountain area has the right to be the head of the Wen Wanwan Rescue Station.

After listening to what Wen Wanwan said, Shen Nan also looked over with a little admiration.

Not to mention seven years ago, even now the matter of the animal blood bank is still a dream.

The two were talking about the animal blood bank when an alarm sounded from the equipment beside them.

Seeing the falling blood oxygen, Wen Wanwan quickly opened the drawer.

"Adrenaline, ready to rescue!"

Shen Nan quickly pushed the epinephrine in the box into the infusion tube.

Seeing the gradual recovery of the heartbeat, Wen Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief but was also filled with bitterness.

In the current situation, she has already done what she can do to the limit. Whether this guy can survive really depends on whether fate can favor it.

Adrenaline is something that can only be said to be used to hang people in times of crisis, and it is no longer on the list of conventional drugs.

And this thing cannot be injected continuously, at least if there is a problem in a short period of time, Wen Wanwan has nothing to do.

But before the two could say a few words, the alarm of the instrument rang again.

Looking at the red-crowned crane that suddenly started to twitch in front of him, Wen Wanwan didn't wait for Wen Wanwan to release his mental power, and stopped the beating of his heart directly.

"Quick, chest compressions!"

Wen Wanwan looked up at the time, and then assisted Shen Nan to give first aid.

The time passed by every minute and every second, and the rescue went on for a full 15 minutes. Finally, looking at the unwavering instrument, Shen Nan still stopped.

"Master!"

Looking at Shen Nan who stopped, Wen Wanwan was silent for a moment before speaking slowly with a slightly hoarse voice.

"At 37:[-] BJ time, the red-crowned crane rescued in the wild was declared dead."

Shen Nan glanced at Wen Wanwan, and then slowly took off the instrument on the red-crowned crane.

"Station Master, do we have a cemetery?"

"Have."

Wen Wanwan nodded, and wrapped the red-crowned crane's body with the white cloth in the drawer.

"Let's go, call Bai Han."

"it is good!"

Shen Nan nodded, sighed, followed Wen Wanwan's footsteps and walked towards the door.

Putting the red-crowned crane's body in the trunk, Wen Wanwan prepared some things before driving to the animal cemetery with two employees.

The vehicle finally stopped in a forest. The trees were not considered lush, and they could even be called thin.

But there is a wooden sign under each tree with many words engraved on it.

Wen Wanwan took out the red-crowned crane wrapped in white cloth, and then led two employees to a small sapling.

"Just here, dig!"

Bai Han and Shen Nan looked at each other, then picked up the shovel and started digging.

The soil here is very soft, so it doesn't take much effort to dig it up.

It didn't take a few minutes for the two of them to dig a huge hole. During this time, Wen Wanwan was not idle, and quickly carved something on the wooden sign with a knife.

"Master?"

Bai Han looked at Wen Wanwan and asked in a low voice.

"Just right, it's finished!"

Wen Wanwan showed the sign in his hand to the two of them, and then tied it together with a steel wire.

"I brought two fish for him to eat on the way, let's put them in together."

"it is good!"

Shen Nan nodded, hugged the white cloth and put it into the pit, and then neatly placed the two fish in the trunk next to the red-crowned crane.

As the soil covered its body little by little, its journey in the world has come to an end.

The soil finally turned into a small mound, and Wen Wanwan inserted the finished sign in front of the mound.

It recorded its cause of death, age, and some basic information, as well as the last paragraph of the wooden sign.

[If only human beings are left in the world, it will be really lonely. 】

This forest is not far from the national highway, and people often come here.

No matter how many people can change their minds because of one sentence, at least this can be regarded as a hope for animal protection to be taken seriously.

Seeing another small bump in the forest, Wen Wanwan also looked at her two employees.

"Turn around here, you can learn a lot."

Shen Nan and Bai Han hummed, they had long been curious about the animal cemetery in this aid station.

After the two of them made a big circle, Wen Wanwan silently started the car and returned to the rescue station without asking them what they had gained.

(End of this chapter)