Healing Dogs in Police Nursing Homes (8)

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Shen Qiu was in a daze. He didn't hear clearly what the vice-dean said later. He only remembered the Fang family's three loyalties.

  He eagerly wanted to visit Fang's house, visit his master's grave, and see Brother Fang's son who was studying in the police academy.

  But after coming back to his senses, Shen Qiu lowered his head and looked at his furry paws, feeling depressed in his heart.

  He is just a pet dog now. Why should he go back to visit his master and his comrades?

  With a furry face, Samoyed exhaled heavily.

  The vice-president stared at Coyotito for a long time and hissed, "The more I look at this little guy, the more popular he becomes."

  After saying this, the Samoyed raised his head and glanced at him, then pawed at him.

  Shen Qiu kept his master's affairs deep in his heart for the time being. Due to his physical limitations, he couldn't do anything he wanted to do now, so he might as well finish the work in front of him first.

  Shen Qiu indicated with his eyes that it was time to start work.

  The vice-dean probably has some ability to communicate with small animals, and he really understands it.

  He quickly introduced the old man opposite him with a smile.

  The old man wearing a plaid jacket is called Wu Zicang. Before he retired, he was an economic investigator in the city bureau. His son was also a policeman. However, he was assigned to another place when he graduated. After retirement, the old man was unwilling to leave the city, so he was arranged by the leader to enter a nursing home.

  Came in a year ago.

  After the vice president finished speaking, he sighed again and asked Wu Zicang with a frown.

  "I said, Lao Wu, you have been frowning and sullen every day for the past six months. You don't participate in parties, you don't participate in chats, and you don't say anything when asked. You are making it very difficult for me."

  Shen Qiu carefully observed the old man's expression.

  When the deputy dean was talking, the old man just stared blankly at the stone table in front of him. When the deputy dean finished speaking, he raised his head and gave a forced smile and said, "I'm really fine, I'm just a little tired.

  " The dean sighed again, "What day are you not tired?"

  After saying that, he waved his hand, "Forget it, you are a thoughtful person and like to keep everything to yourself. No matter how I ask you, you will definitely not tell me. , then I will give this dog to you first."

  The deputy dean handed Shen Qiu's dog leash to the old man, Wu Zicang was stunned for a moment, and seemed to want to refuse.

  Shen Qiu immediately put his dog's head close to him, blinking at him with a pair of big round eyes.

  It's so easy for a Samoyed to melt someone's heart.

  Just looking at it pitifully, the little oval ears flapped again.

  Wu Zicang stared at it for a while, not knowing what he thought of, and suddenly nodded and took the dog leash.

  The vice-dean was overjoyed, "Then it's agreed, you have to take care of Qiuqiu's three meals a day."

  Wu Zicang nodded, said he wanted to go back to watch the news, and led Shen Qiu away.

  Shen Qiu looked back at Haha and Lala with some worry.

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