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Chapter 34 Ischemia
Although it is impossible to remove the toxins from the leopard's body in a short period of time with the good things that the druids have prepared with precious medicinal materials, it is no problem to keep it alive.

There was a personal caretaker, and Wen Wanwan finally rushed back to the rescue station after spending more than 50 minutes while concentrating on driving.

Wen Wanwan quickly carried the leopard on her shoulders and rushed into the rescue station.

"Qingyu help, prepare ten bags of normal saline and needles!"

"coming!"

Shen Qingyu, who was petting the cat, watched Wen Wanwan come back with a big cat in her arms, and quickly started to get busy.

At least judging from the current situation, the matter is urgent, otherwise Wen Wanwan would never have called her if she was busy alone.

Although the man who came back didn't understand, it was no problem to help fix the leopard on the bed.

There are many people and strength, but the preparatory work is completed in a few minutes.

Wen Wanwan rubbed the big guy's head, her eyes became serious.

Pesticides should be eaten by small animals, and then cause the body to become stiff and then be preyed on by this big guy.

After such a long time, toxins have already begun to infect the blood.

If it wasn't for Wen Wanwan's pills to stop the toxin from invading the heart, whether this guy can make it to the rescue station is another matter.

A white box was opened, and Wen Wanwan handed over a bag of medicinal powder to Shen Qingyu.

"Stir warm water into a paste."

"it is good!"

After taking the powder, Shen Qingyu quickly started processing it with a measuring cup.

Wen Wanwan looked at the man beside him and handed him the clipper.

"The hair on the hind legs is shaved."

Wen Wanwan took a deep breath and pressed the big guy's stomach with one hand after the less important work was arranged.

The first step in cleaning up toxins is to clean up the contents of this guy's stomach.

Judging from the time of the onset of the toxin, the leopard has not fully digested it, or its stomach is still absorbing the toxin.

The big guy's face was filled with pain when he pressed his palm.

A trace of spiritual power extended from the palm, and with a press, Wen Wanwan suddenly increased his strength.

The whole big leopard suddenly struggled violently, and immediately opened its mouth wide.

Wen Wanwan quickly stuffed a tube into its mouth, and as the machine turned on, the contents of its stomach were sucked out immediately.

Wen Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the guy had vomited cleanly under the mental strength check.

A gastric tube was inserted into this guy's throat, and Wen Wanwan's eyes became serious.

Animals are no better than humans, and their instinctive reactions are far more serious than humans.

Twain can be dealt with by Druid at night, but she lacks medicinal materials and cannot clean up the residual toxins.

Although gastric lavage is painful, it is currently the only way to quickly clean up the stomach residue.

The normal saline was quickly poured into the big guy's stomach, and the strong discomfort immediately made it start to struggle.

"Don't be afraid, it will be fine soon, good boy!"

The druid's mental power soothing effect is still very obvious. Although the big guy is still in pain, at least the struggle is not so violent.

As the two bags of normal saline were poured down, Wen Wanwan quickly connected to the instrument and began to clean the stomach.

Seeing the mixed black physiological saline being drawn out, Shen Qingyu, who came over with a beaker, gently rubbed the big guy's head.

"How's it going?"

"It should be fine."

Seeing the green light of the instrument, Wen Wanwan also pulled out the stomach tube.

"Feed the medicine and start bleeding after 5 minutes."

"it is good!"

It is not the first time that the rescue station has dealt with the problem of animal poisoning. Shen Qingyu has participated in it several times and is quite familiar with the whole process.

As long as the toxin hasn't invaded the heart for the time being, Wen Wanwan can usually be pulled back from the death line.

Although I feel sorry for this big guy, at least I am not too worried.

Leopard had gone through the torture for a while, and was completely paralyzed on the bed, his big eyes were full of grievances.

Shen Qingyu was very patient, took a small spoon and fed the paste medicine in the beaker to the big guy little by little.

Wen Wanwan took a look at the leopard's breathing, and leaned back on the chair for a short rest.

The medicine that Shen Qingyu is feeding now is an important prescription in the druid inheritance.

The name is Sandu, it looks ordinary, but the medicinal materials used are at least ten years old.

Just feeding this guy with this beaker adds up to 2000 yuan less.

Although a bit more expensive, the effect is also extremely significant.

It can concentrate the toxins in the blood in one area, and as long as the blood in this area is released, the toxins can be completely removed.

Five minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and Wen Wanwan watched the leopard, who was breathing much more steadily, quickly fix the leopard's two legs, found a blood vessel, and inserted a needle into it.

The first thing to flow out was red blood, but after a few seconds, the blood suddenly turned dark. Looking at the increasing blood in the bottle, Wen Wanwan frowned.

Excessive bleeding in humans can also be relieved by blood transfusion, but if the animal loses excessive blood and is a little careless, it is easy to die.

At present, except for giant pandas, there is no effective blood bank for any animal in China.

In fact, the reason for the failure of 70.00% of the surgeries in aid stations is excessive blood loss.

Without a blood bank, it means that there is no way to continue life.

Even though Wen Wanwan had many prescriptions in his hands, the lack of medicinal materials could not keep the animals that had lost too much blood alive.

Seeing that the bottle of black blood was full, Wen Wanwan sighed and pulled out the needle directly.

"There are still two powders in the box, and I will feed it again in an hour."

"it is good!"

Shen Qingyu nodded, and cleaned up the big guy with a gauze dipped in saline.

Wen Wanwan took a little of the big guy's blood and walked into the laboratory.

Ischemia is not impossible. It can only be said that this big guy is lucky enough. Wen Wanwan happens to know a lot of veterinarians who work in the zoo.

After dripping the blood into the reagent, Wen Wanwan took off his gloves, picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Late night?"

"Hey, Miss Jun, how many Amur leopards are there in your zoo?"

"Five, what's the matter?"

"Can you send me the blood type, I rescued a poisoned leopard, lack of blood."

"Okay, I'll send it to you right away, and call me if there is a match."

"Trouble Miss Jun!"

Wen Wanwan thanked her, and quickly looked at the results of the reagents.

If you are lucky, type A blood, even if it is not considered a rare blood type, has a higher probability of matching.

He glanced at the information that Miss Jun sent him, and there were two of them, all of them type A.

After confirming the animal's name, Wen Wanwan called again.

(End of this chapter)