Melgen had donated her own blood before, and she had also seen other people do so. However, she never knew how animals should donate blood and transfuse blood. She held the syringe nervously, afraid that she would mess it up.
Zhang Zian forced himself to calm down. He had never eaten pork before, but at least he had seen pigs run. He had seen sun Xiaomeng transfuse blood to cats and dogs in the pet clinic, so he had a general idea of the process. The problem was that he lacked a special medicine.
The beekeepers and Wrangler families that once lived in this Indian village were self-sufficient. Some things that ordinary City families did not have in stock might be found here.
Thinking of this, he ran to the kitchen cabinet and rummaged through it.
"Kaka! Transfusing dog's blood to a cat, this sounds like a F * cking dog's blood!" Richard had already jumped out of his hood and was combing his feathers.""The most melodramatic thing is that this isn't made up!"
