Bo Qing finally put the great Xia into the pet bag with the help of the housekeeper and others.

Then, great Xia was put in the car.

Along the way, the great Xia groaned. Bo tilted his head and looked at the great Xia who was placed in the co pilot's seat. He was distressed and wanted to laugh, "did you steal something again, great Xia?"

Great Xia hummed twice, "I only ate one shrimp, really only one."

Listening to the great Xia's cry, Bo Qing took a free hand and patted the great Xia's pet bag. "Just go to the hospital and see a doctor. You'll be fine."

Soon, Bo Qing stopped the car at the door of the pet hospital.

When getting off the bus, Bo Qing looks at the great Xia's pet bag again and decides to let the great Xia go by himself.

Great Xia, it's too big. It's heavier than four-year-old Dudu. She really can't hold it.

But she was worried that if she released the great Xia, it would release itself. At that time, she would run without trace and could not catch up.

Just when Bo Qing was in trouble, the cell phone rang.

It's Tang Guoyin.

Bo Qing looked at the great Xia and immediately connected the phone, "Hello, Guoyin..."

"How's your side? Are you all right? Do you need help?" Tang Guoyin asked with concern.

Thin tilt: "..."

Don't you need help? She doesn't know how to get the great Xia in now, but waiting for Tang Guoyin here is too much delay.

So Bo Qing said, "it's all right. Great Xia is ill. I've brought him to the pet hospital."

Tang Guoyin: "that's good. Call me if you need to."

Bo Qing answered. After hanging up, he put away his mobile phone and decided to release the great Xia.

But we have to discuss it in advance.

"Great Xia, I'll let you out, but you're not allowed to run around, do you hear me?"

Great Xia: "I don't run around? You need to give me an injection. How can I not run around? Let me go first."

With that, Bo Qing opened the pet bag.

Then the next moment, the great Xia was like a wild horse that took off the reins and ran out with a miso.

Its strength is really great. When he ran out, he directly hit Bo Qing's lower abdomen. Bo Qing, an adult, was hit by a dog.

"Ouch!" Bo Qing sat on the ground and gave a cry of pain. He bit his teeth and looked at the running great Xia. His heart was broken to the ground.

Great Xia, do you have a little bitch outside?

Ignoring his ass, Bo leaned up, closed the door and ran after him.

Damn great Xia, he was ill, but he was so strong. Bo Qing chased him out for three blocks. Finally, a kind man stopped great Xia and gave it to her.

Bo Qing was so angry that he came forward, raised his fist high and fell heavily, but when his fist fell on the great Xia's head, it was as gentle as Shun Mao.

"Great Xia, why are you so ignorant? Can you not see a doctor when you are sick?"

"Is he sick? I really can't see it." the man who helped Bo Qing stop the great Xia smiled and opened his mouth.

Bo Qing took the dog rope, looked up at the man and said gratefully, "thank you really. He threw up just now. He should have eaten the wrong thing."

The man smiled. "It shouldn't be a big problem. It looks like it's running away, but it doesn't look like it's sick at all."

Bo Qing was amused by the man's words, and his sight stayed on the man's face all the time.