The old lady's clothes were already stained with water, obviously wetted by the little white tiger's struggle.

Sarah plugged in the hair dryer and blew the fur of the little white tiger in Yan Lixia's arms first, and said:

"Yan Qiao took his generals to hunt today and found these three tiger cubs in the grass den."

"I don't know if the tigress went out hunting or if she is dead."

"He brought three tiger cubs back because they were screaming with hunger."

"It's also possible that the three little things were contaminated by other scents and were abandoned by the tigress."

"Normally, cubs this small are kept in caves and will not easily appear in open areas."

Si Chen looked at the little white tiger struggling in his arms and subconsciously grabbed a corner of the towel to wipe its water-stained head.

The little white tiger squealed and fluttered, trying to escape from Si Chen's arms.

Strange smells can always bring a dangerous smell to the cubs.

Even human cubs are no exception.

If it doesn't smell like mother, the baby will usually cry.

"This little guy's four claws are really strong. He must weigh three kilograms!"

"The one in your hand is Erya, three pounds and two liang."

Amidst the whirring sound of the hair dryer, Yan Lixia replied:

"The one in my hand is Sambo and a younger sister. It's barely less than three pounds."

"The one with the full hug is called Dabai. He weighs three and a half pounds. He is the big brother."

Si Chen looked back and saw that Dabai seemed to be used to getting along with others and was boxing with Xiao Yuanyuan!

It was lying on the sofa, its two claws and two fleshy hands of Xiao Yuanyuan were fighting together.

That scene is so funny and silly.

Xiao Yuanman giggled, obviously very happy.

Erya in Si Chen's arms seems to be a little cautious and trembling. It has nothing to do with a tigress!

The one in Yan Lixia's arms has a silly and cute face, very Buddhist-like——

I'll hold you in your arms, and the breeze will blow on the hills.

You can blow as much as you want, and the bright moon will shine on the river.

Salted fish. Rotten. Lying flat.

Here we were busy taking care of the little white tiger, and a group of people came in at the door.

Wearing white coats, they were carrying several medical boxes, and three of them each held a glass incubator.

The purpose of coming here is obvious, it is for these three little white tigers.

Behind them, Yan Qiao followed, still talking to someone who seemed to be the leader of this group of people.

Si Chen vaguely understood a few words:

"The little tiger is still too young and really needs to live in an incubator."

"The cubs must be provided with adequate warmth, otherwise they will easily get sick."

"Don't worry, I will send professionals to take care of the cubs."

"Thank you so much!"
Chapter completed!