"Doctor, is there still hope for the bones?" Jin Yutao listened to the doctor's words, his heart aching intermittently.
"I'll try my best…" The doctor hesitated for a moment, then immediately began cleaning the wounds on the bones, applying medicine, and bandaging.
The bones lay motionless on the table with its eyes closed, only the faint rise and fall showing that it was still alive.
Jin Yutao stood beside the doctor, watching the wounds on the bones, his fists tightening and then loosening again.
"Whimper…" As the wounds near the eyes were being cleaned, the previously still bones suddenly let out a low whimper, and its two bloody forepaws tried to crawl slightly.
"Bones, be good, don't move around, let the doctor clean you up properly." Seeing the state of Bones, Jin Yutao couldn't help but sniffle and gently stroked its back, speaking softly: "Be good, after cleaning, I'll take you home for braised pork, okay?"
