This ans that since the start of the broadcast, 720,000 people have clicked to enter the live room.
But how many people stayed, no one knows.
After all, that’s another data called the current real-ti online number.
Heat Value doesn’t look at the real-ti online count at this stage.
If you want to battle PK later, you’ll probably have to look at these.
"No human treatnt session today?"
"Co on, let Dr. Zhang off the hook this ti; he operated on a cow for more than three hours, doing human treatnt would kill him."
"Last day of live streaming in Qing County, might as well let him work himself to death, otherwise who knows when we’ll get to see Dr. Zhang work so hard again!"
"Didn’t soone say a viewer was going to show up at the scene? Haven’t seen anyone for a while, hope it’s not just talk."
"Indeed, anyone at the scene, give us a shout, extend the ti a bit!"
Other than talking about food,
Of course, so viewers are curious.
Is there really no human treatnt session today?
It doesn’t make sense!!
With so many people watching, there’s not a single diagnosis?
"Dr. Zhang! Dr. Zhang!!"
Just as Zhang Lingchuan was packing up.
Ready to head over to Boss Lu’s place, a five-minute distance away.
Suddenly, a shout ca out.
It was an elderly man wearing worn-out work pants, a faded purple shirt, and a shabby hat.
He was driving a broken motorcycle towards Zhang Lingchuan and the others.
"One of the viewers above, are they clairvoyant or sothing?"
"Unbelievable, a human treatnt session cos up imdiately."
"Well, since there are so many people watching, when the cara swept by just now, so people looked eager; surely there’s sothing they want to ask."
"I’m not from Lingnan, but if I were in Lingnan, knowing that Dr. Zhang is leaving for the Northeast tomorrow, I would definitely bring my entire extended family and flaunt the true fan badge. (Super Fan)"
"Man, you’re a super fan..."
"Hahaha, so funny, sis, don’t be too blunt."
"Guess, what’s up with this old man?"
"Feels like if he can ride a motorcycle here, it shouldn’t be a big problem, right?"
"Eh, look, there’s an iron cage at the back of that old man’s bike!"
"There’s indeed an iron cage!!"
...
No one expected it.
Soone above just asked why there wasn’t a veterinary session today.
And imdiately, soone shouted out.
Everyone praised that guy’s mouth for being spot-on, as if blessed with clairvoyance.
But viewers noticed, as the old man got closer, there was indeed an iron cage behind him.
What’s going on??
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"Su the Third??"
Because he’s from Jiuci Village, a villager imdiately recognized the shouting old man and looked completely surprised.
"Huh? Old man, what’s the matter?"
As Zhang Lingchuan was packing his dicine box, he looked up at the approaching old man.
Seeing a green label above his head, he asked with a curious look.
Although there were plenty of people around,
he scanned the crowd and didn’t see any red tags.
There were one or two yellow tags, though.
But since they hadn’t co up to ask, he wasn’t going to bring it up.
He had one principle.
Red tags speak up first.
For yellow tags, he would only help if they requested it. Although he needs to complete tasks, it’s far easier to deal with animals than people.
"Dr. Zhang, I have an issue!"
Song Wanqing pointed the cara at the old man missing a tooth as he smiled.
He slowly rode the motorcycle closer.
The viewers in the live room finally saw clearly what was in that big iron cage behind him.
It was a big black dog!!
If not for the old man’s bright smile, he could almost be mistaken for a dog peddler.
But normally, if he were a dog peddler, he wouldn’t have co to find Teacher Zhang.
"Old man, are you here to get this dog checked?"
Zhang Lingchuan also saw the big black dog.
And he noticed a red label above the old man’s head.
"Yes, Dr. Zhang, I’ve been watching here for a while, everyone says you’re amazing. Our dog sohow can’t close his mouth suddenly, can’t eat or drink, and I’d like you to take a look."
Su the Third, whose full na is Su Zheng Mountain, parked the old motorcycle.
Then he untied the rubber band, preparing to lift the dog down with so effort.
Wang Liwei imdiately lent a hand to help.
"Old man, this dog isn’t light."
As he lifted it and placed it on the ground, Wang Liwei’s hand had marks from the weight.
This dog would normally weigh at least fifty pounds, maybe even more.
"Yes, this is Big Black, about fifty or sixty pounds; otherwise, why would we need such a large cage?"
Su Zheng Mountain laughed, missing tooth notably visible.
"So it’s about the dog."
"Can’t close its mouth; maybe the jaw’s dislocated? If so, it needs imdiate treatnt!"
"How did such a big dog’s jaw get dislocated? Dr. Zhang, please take a look. If it’s really dislocated, the dog could soon die."
"The dog is too big; it might not be easy for a vet to treat."
With the cara close-up,
everyone saw that indeed the dog’s jaw seed a bit off.
It looked like a dislocation.
Generally speaking, a human jaw dislocation affects biting function but isn’t life-threatening.
But with dogs, a jaw dislocation could actually starve them to death.
And dislocation is not sothing that can heal on its own; it requires external forces to restore it.
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