The First Veterinarian of the Empire

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After the launch of the new medicated diet products, the Eos Advanced Clinic was open again.

In view of Osmond's help this time when Heizi made trouble, Pei Zhou was not embarrassed to mention the dismissal of the person again.

So the two continued to work together like this.

Over time, Pei Zhou was surprised to find that their tacit understanding was getting higher and higher, whether it was in work or in life.

In the past, every time he prescribed a prescription, Osmon had spent a long time looking for the medicine in a warehouse with thousands of medicines, but now he can quickly come out with the medicine, and there is no error or omission.

In addition, Osmond can also comprehensively consider the various conditions of the guests who make appointments for mental counseling, and arrange a suitable number of guests. Each time before Pei Zhou feels tired, he can just finish the day's work.

Even when Pei Zhou feels thirsty and wants to pour water, Osmond will pass by him with two glasses of water, put one of them on the corner of his table, drink another glass of water, and walk to the front desk. To do other things.

To say that he deliberately, his attitude seems to be just to follow the road, to say that he is to follow the road, this "happens" too many times.

...

In short, Pei Zhou feels that as long as he shows a look now, Osmond knows what he is going to do and can help him do it well...

This state initially made Pei Zhou feel at a loss, but after getting used to it, on the contrary... it felt quite crooked.

But the only trouble is...

"Wow...Is it Osment? Is it General Osment! Did you really survive General Osment!!!"

Seeing Miss Squirrel jumping up and down in front of the front desk, almost piercing the ceiling, Pei Zhou sat at the desk with a helpless expression.

Osmond was accustomed to it. He calmly packed the potion on hand and handed it to the rabbit guests: "Yes, it's me."

Seeing Osmond's handsome face, Miss Squirrel took a sharp breath, as if she would be excited at any moment.

Osmond lowered his body, raised his index finger to his lips, and gave a low "hush": "This is our secret. Don't tell others, okay?"

Miss Squirrel beamed her eyes and nodded sharply: "..."

Osmond grinned, "Well, this is your potion. I wish you a speedy recovery, dear lady."

"Thank you! Thank you!" So Miss Squirrel took the medicine, her expression on her face was unreality, and she walked out with a sleepwalking pace under her feet.

Pei Zhou: "..."

"Okay, you..." Pei Zhou walked to Osmond's side, bumped him with his elbow, and jokingly said: "I'll just wait to see how you will be my assistant in the future, your face will be exploded on the Internet. Where to put it."

Osmon’s mouth curled up in a shallow arc, and he wrote lightly: “As long as I can stay with you, it’s nothing for me to be ashamed.”

When Pei Zhou choked, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He forcibly changed the subject: "How about it, are you accustomed to work now?"

Osment: "It's all used to it."

"I think so..." Pei Zhou checked his well-arranged worksheet, and said: "To be honest, your work is done really well. I'm still thinking about what to do if you leave, and then hire an assistant. I guess it’s hard to be as serious and responsible as you are."

Osmond supported his chin and looked at Pei Zhou, his tone seemed to be joking and serious: "Then as the boss, you have to find a way to keep me!"

Pei Zhou blinked and tentatively said: "You want... a salary increase?"

Osmen's long and narrow Dan Feng narrowed his eyes: "Do you think I am short of money?"

Pei Zhou: "Then what are you missing?"

Osmond hummed softly: "Lack of a daughter-in-law..."

Pei Zhou: "..."

"That's all right...start up." Pei Zhou rolled his eyes and quickly opened Osmond, banging on Guangmin to calculate today's profit.

Osment shrank aggrievedly to the side.

He flipped the diagnosis report casually, and started chatting with Pei Zhou: "It seems that there have been a lot of orcs with uncomfortable throats recently..."

Pei Zhou: "Yes, it's dry in autumn. The lungs are naturally big. In addition, the college assessment is about to be done. Many orcs with phonological powers practice singing and hurt their throats."

"Choosing~" "Choosing~"

At this time, the straw-woven little fat chirp in the birdcage began to cry again.

Pei Zhou turned his head and looked, Dean Kakapo walked in from the door, holding a little mermaid in his arms.

"Grandpa Dean! Why are you here?" Pei Zhou's eyes lit up and he said in surprise.

Dean Kakapo squeezed the little mermaid in his arms, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled face: "This is not a little mermaid who has a sore throat these days, I just want to come to you to prescribe some medicine."

"Sore throat?"

Pei Zhou took the little mermaid from Dean Kakabo and said to her: "Open your mouth, say something, let me see."

The little mermaid's eyes were watery, and his mouth opened obediently: "Ah--".

Pei Zhou took a look at the probe, and he knew: "The tonsils are a bit inflamed... It should be caused by overuse of the throat."

"But..." Pei Zhou hesitated: "The time you sing is really too long. You can't keep your throat comfortable by taking medicines all the time. If you take too much medicine, there are some side effects. Second, this kind of treatment. The first time the medicine is taken, it has an immediate effect, but it won't work if you take too much to produce resistance."

Little Mermaid: "Hey."

Pei Zhou heard the little mermaid's voice and raised his eyebrows.

The little mermaid was pitiful: "Hey hey......?"

Pei Zhou: "..."

Unexpectedly, after the little mermaid's throat became dumb, her voice would change from 夘夤噫噫噫, which is really peculiar...

Pei Zhou rubbed the little mermaid's head: "Alright, alright...Don't cry."

He crooked his eyes and said, "You and Grandpa Kakapo are staying here. I'll go and serve you a drink to clear your throat."

The little mermaid blinked suspiciously: "Huh?" Can drinking a drink cure a sore throat?

Dean Kakapo looked at Pei Zhou expectantly: "You know that Doctor Pei has the best solution!"

Pei Zhou smiled slightly, Osmond tacitly accepted the little mermaid from him, and said patiently: "Come on, let's play for a while first, and wait for Doctor Pei to get a drink."

"Do you watch TV?" "Hey!" "Do you play game consoles?" "Hey!"

Under Osmond's coaxing, the little mermaid's attention was quickly diverted.

...

Not long after, Pei Zhou walked out with a big pot of hot drink.

Everyone sitting on the sofa turned their heads curiously.

Pei Zhou poured the hot drink into several tea cups and handed them: "Every one of you taste it, it's not bad, it's sweet."

As soon as the little mermaid heard that it was sweet, his eyes lit up, and his white tender hands hugged the glass, raised his head and took a big gulp.

Osmond looked at the golden-colored and slightly precipitated liquid in the cup, and couldn't help but ask: "What kind of water is this soaked in? It smells very fragrant."

Dean Kakapo took a sip of tea, smashed his mouth, and said, "Is there a pear in it?"

"Yes." Pei Zhou smiled and explained: "There are not only raw pears, but also Luo Han Guo, rock candy, Chuanbei, lime, mint... Recently, let the little mermaid drink more of this medicinal drink, yes. Good for your throat."

Dean Kakapo nodded: "I feel that my throat is quite cool and comfortable even after eating!"

Pei Zhou: "If the little mermaid's throat still does not recover three days before the assessment, I will give her a powerful throat moisturizer."

Dean Kakapo was very satisfied with Pei Zhou’s arrangement. He said: "Doctor Pei, the cubs will be participating in the junior college assessment in a few weeks. Maybe they will be injured during the assessment process. You can be a cub. Is our guiding veterinarian coming?"

"Of course I have to come!" Pei Zhou said quickly: "You remember to tell me the address when you come!"

Dean Kakapo stroked his palm and laughed: "That would be great!"

He picked up the little mermaid and shook it gently: "Pei Yingying, look at how good Doctor Pei is to you, you have to go for the exam!"

The little mermaid held the water bottle and didn't speak, but blinked his eyes and flicked his tail.

...

Time passed in a blink of an eye, and it was the day of the junior college assessment.

The cubs were taken by the invigilator to do the written test, and Pei Zhou, Delolo, Dean Kakapo, Osmon, and Happi and several combat teachers were waiting outside.

After hitting the ringtone.

They were led by the staff to the audience in the actual combat examination room, ready to watch the cubs catch and fight next.

After seated, Pei Zhou looked at the wide lawn underneath and the barrier net that isolates the ability from attack, his eyes were quite surprised: "This is just a junior college assessment for the cubs. The venue is actually arranged so well."

Osmond explained: “Because the venue will be provided to candidates from intermediate and high-level colleges tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, it is natural to be strictly protected.”

Harpe looked at the orcs in the surrounding audience, and said with emotion: "Look, all the cubs' parents except us are watching the battle. How can I just start a family in an instant... and watch the cubs take the exam? Is it an illusion?"

Huang Ling smiled slightly: "I also remembered the last time I came here, I still took my son with me!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone else also had a weird expression and a sense of inexplicable trance.

Adair hit Harpe with his shoulder and elbow and joked: "You are so beautiful, a single dog wants to have a cub, do you think you are a paramecium?"

Hapefang blushed and angered: "Brothers walk together all their lives. Everyone is a single dog. Why bother to hurt each other!"

Adair shook his shoulders and smirked, "I don't want a dog if I have someone, who wants to go with you!"

Harpe was taken aback, and the dull hair on his forehead shook slightly.

In the next second, in his incredible eyes, Adair took Deloro's hand, and the two cuddled together sweetly.

Pei Zhou: "..."

Osmond: "..."