Together With the System to Become a Pharmacist at Once a Doctor

Together With the System to Become a Pharmacist at Once a Doctor
Chapter 96's


The village where Wang Yao lived was neither too big nor too small. The rumors spread quickly in the village. Having a Tibetan mastiff as a pet is unusual for villagers, which can attract a lot of attention.


The Tibetan Mastiff is definitely not from the village.


“Please!” Wang Yao suddenly heard someone shout.


“Go and check what happened,” said Wang Fenghua.


“OK,” said Wang Yao.


He found a piece of wood in the house and went with it. He made sure the front door was locked before he and his father came out.


They both walked towards the place where the screams were. They saw a group of people standing on the street, then someone brought the injured person into the vehicle, which exploded in a hurry.


“What happened?” ask one of the villagers.


“Someone was bitten by a dog,” said another villager.


“A dog? Really?” said an old woman in surprise.


“Yes. It seems to be a very big dog. The man was bitten on his neck,” said the bespectacled man.


A big dog is hurting people.Maybe it's the Tibetan Mastiff I saw! thought Wang Yao.


Wang Yao looked towards his home.


“Dad, I think we should go home.” Although Wang Yao had locked the door, he was worried about the safety of his mother and sister.


“OK,” agrees his father.


Wang Yao and his father went home to tell his mother and sister what happened in the village.


“Atail Tibetan Mastiff?” Wang Ru was surprised. “How could someone in the village have such a ferocious animal?”


“Is it ferocious and barbaric?” ask Zhang Xiuying.


“Yes. One Tibetan Mastiff can fight three wolves!” said Wang Ru.


“Really! It can also fight a tiger or a lion!” laughing Wang Yao.


“What? Are you guys really talking about a dog?” ask Zhang Xiuying.


“Bu, I'm kidding. Let alone lions and tigers, there is no dog in the world that can fight the local wolf. But the Tibetan Mastiff is quite fierce and very protective of his territory. It is not difficult to beat a strong adult. I saw the dog. It's huge, like a calf,” Wang Yao said.


“How did the dog come to our village?” ask Zhang Xiuying.


“Not sure,” said Wang Yao.


Villagers hear dogs barking from time to time overnight.


Wang Yao left the house after breakfast the next morning. As soon as he left the house, he saw several villages on the street, all of which held sticks in their hands.


What the hell's going on?


“Please observe everything!”


Suddenly the village broadcast speaker, which had not been used for a long time was turned on.


After listening to the village committee's announcement, Wang Yao learned that three people in the village were injured by the Tibetan Mastiff. The big dog entered another house and bit a child this morning. The villagers he saw on the road would find the Tibetan Mastiff extensively.


“Sial! Where's the dog?” said the group leader. He was very angry at what happened. He just wanted to find the dog and cut it into pieces. The Tibetan Mastiff ran into his home last night and bit one of his relatives.


“Yao, you must go home. Didn't you hear the announcement?” someone recognized Wang Yao and asked him to go home.


“I know. I will be home soon,” Wang Yao said with a smile.


After the group of villagers disappeared from his sight, Wang Yao continued walking towards Nanshan hill. On his way, he received a call from his family asking him not to walk to the hill alone. His mother sounded very determined on the phone, so Wang Yao had to go home.


He heard no more announcements in the morning, and fewer dog barks. Perhaps the Tibetan Mastiff has left the village.


It should be safe by now, Wang Yao thought.


“What if that crazy dog is still around here?” Zhang Xiuying still did not want his son to leave the house.


“I'll bring a stick,” said Wang Yao.


“What is the use of a stick? Do you know how to beat a dog? ” said Zhang Xiuying.


“I guess so. Look, Mom!” Wang Yao took out a stone and used his Qi to break the stone into pieces.


“Yes Lord!” Zhang Xiuying was surprised.


“I'll be fine. Don't worry about me,” said Wang Yao.


Wang Yao finally picked up a bamboo stick from his house and walked towards Nanshan hill.


Whatisthis?


Wang Yao stopped at the foot of the hill and leaned over to look at the ground.


He found traces of blood on the ground. Blood's dry.


How is there blood here?


He continued walking and saw similar blood marks on the ground.


Could it be from the Tibetan Mastiff? Wang Yao hastened.


Wang Yao followed the path in the hills and soon he arrived at Nanshan hill.


Woof! The feed! The feed! He heard San Xian barking from a distance.


What the hell's going on?


Wang Yao sped up but he suddenly stopped in his tracks.


Whatisit?


He saw a black dog as big as a calf lying on the ground. It had a number of wounds on its body, which were covered in blood. It was the same Tibetan Mastiff who injured several people in the village.


The body of the Tibetan Mastiff was stiff but Wang Yao was still cautious as she approached him. Later, he discovers that the dog died like a dodo bird. The blood under his body was not completely dry. The wounds that took his life were in his throat and stomach; there was a huge wound on his stomach.


What killed the Tibetan Mastiff? Some unknown ferocious animal in Nanshan hill? No way! I have been in and out of Nanshan Hill for many years and have never known of any wild and ferocious animals. The only ferocious animal should be Da Xia. But it should be considered a ferocious bird.


When Wang Yao wondered what killed the Tibetan Mastiff, San Xian ran towards him.


“What happened to you?” said Wang Yao.


Wang Yao found San Xian's fur messy as he looked at the dog up close. A part of his fur had been torn off, and there was a trace of blood next to his mouth. He was happy to see Wang Yao and wiggle his tail.


Waitaminute! Wang Yao watched San Xian up close and turned to inspect the Tibetan Mastiff on the ground. He has a guess.


“Did you kill a Tibetan Mastiff?” asked Wang Yao.


Woof! The feed! San Xian barked twice and pointed towards the tree with his claws.


“So, not only you—Da Xia as well?” said Wang Yao.


Woof! Woof!


“Good son!” Wang Yao patted San Xian on the back. San Xian is less than half the size of a Tibetan Mastiff. It was impressive that he and Da Xia could kill the Tibetan Mastiff.


But the thing is, why did the Tibetan Mastiff die in the foothills of Nanshan?