With the appearance of Yang Lin, the audience in the live broadcast room also breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Director Yang arrived just in time. If he had been any later, the little white tiger would have become a specimen."
"So close, so close, he finally came, but his entrance was so wild."
"Director Yang, don't let those poachers go, arrest them all."
"Director Yang is so clever, knowing to impersonate forest police and dare to say he surrounded them all by himself."
"Director Yang, you are my god."
"The only pity is that those poachers all ran away."
"Isn't there one having a seizure on the ground, and he's the leader."
"Speaking of which, it's strange, why did this person suddenly have a seizure."
"What's strange? Would someone without serious problems dare to engage in illegal activities in broad daylight?"
"Let's not worry about the poachers for now, let's save the little white tiger's parents, and by the way, save that big silly tiger too."
......
Under the gaze of countless viewers, Yang Lin's actions were indeed as they said.
He only glanced at the poacher leader, whose face had turned purple, and then focused all his attention on the three injured Bengal tigers.
[Male Bengal Tiger (Severely Injured) 7 years old, Indifferent]
[Male Bengal Tiger (Near Death) 8 years old, Indifferent]
[Female Bengal Tiger (Near Death) 8 years old, Indifferent]
Although all were shot by poachers, the unlucky tiger that passed by only took two shots, neither of which were fatal, so its injuries were only serious and not life-threatening for the moment.
However, the situation of the little white tiger's parents was a bit more serious, with each having no less than five gunshot wounds.
If it weren't for the insufficient power of these poachers' hunting rifles, had it been a normal rifle, they would have likely died before Yang Lin arrived.
Realizing this, Yang Lin first used Intermediate Healing on Tiger Dad and Tiger Mom respectively.
As the skill's effects gradually took hold, the two large tigers, who had fallen into a coma, slowly opened their eyes.
But when they clearly saw the person in front of them, their confused eyes immediately turned to fear, as if Yang Lin was going to eat them.
At first, Yang Lin didn't react to seeing them like this.
It was only when he saw their eyes scanning around him that he chuckled.
"Don't worry, Sister Hua isn't here this time. I didn't expect your memory to be so good."
"You still remember the great slap you took last time."
As if hearing that Sister Hua was not coming this time, the couple finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"You two are seriously injured now. I'll give you a simple treatment first, and I'll heal you after you go to the hospital and have the bullets removed, okay?"
As soon as the comforting words were spoken, Tiger Dad and Tiger Mom nodded in unison.
After the treatment with Intermediate Healing, they had basically escaped the danger of death.
It was just that the bullets shot into their bodies couldn't be removed immediately, and Yang Lin could only proceed with further treatment after the forest police arrived.
After dealing with the injuries of Tiger Dad and Tiger Mom, Yang Lin turned his attention to the unlucky tiger beside them.
Compared to Tiger Dad and Tiger Mom, the unlucky tiger, who didn't know Yang Lin, immediately let out a series of threatening roars when Yang Lin approached.
Before Yang Lin could make a move, the little white tiger rushed over and gave it a shove.
"What are you roaring about? You big dumb tiger, the director is here to treat your injuries. If you roar again, I'll hit you!"
The king of the forest, who had lived in a nature reserve since he was young, was stunned by this sudden slap.
The damage from this slap was even more severe than the few bullets just now.
Taking advantage of its dazed state, Yang Lin also applied an Intermediate Healing.
In an instant, severe injuries turned into minor ones.
It was only then that the big silly tiger finally realized that this human was actually here to help it.
"Your injuries won't heal anytime soon. I'll arrange for someone to take you back later. You can come back after your injuries have healed."
"Nod if you agree."
Hearing Yang Lin's voice again, the big silly tiger was first stunned, then nodded.
"Director, are wild tigers this stupid? If I grew up here, would I also become as foolish as it is?"
"With its intelligence, it wouldn't even get a warm meal at Xihong Zoo."
Looking at the interaction between Yang Lin and the big silly tiger, the little white tiger's eyes were full of disdain.
Having grown up in Xihong Zoo, the animals it came into contact with were all elites among elites, smart and articulate.
"You can't say that. It's the boss here, and it can do whatever it wants."
"It's all about freedom, which is fundamentally different from life in a zoo."
Yang Lin retorted after thinking for a moment.
"I can do whatever I want at Xihong Zoo too."
"If it weren't for us meeting it this time, it would probably be skinned and its bones removed by now."
The little white tiger said with a look of defiance.
"Uh... It gets to experience new things every day here, eat the freshest food, and everyone is afraid of it."
"Then I get to see new tourists every day at Xihong Zoo, I get to show off live chickens, and everyone is afraid of me."
"I suddenly feel that Xihong Zoo is pretty good. This forest isn't much."
"What the..."
Yang Lin never expected that after traveling thousands of kilometers and enduring countless adventures, the little white tiger would finally reach such a conclusion.
The saying goes that all roads lead to Xihong Zoo, and some animals are born in Xihong Zoo.
After putting down the phone and walking outside for a day, it was discovered that the phone was still more fun.
"Don't think about it so much for now. I'll treat your injuries first." With that, Yang Lin was about to heal the external wound on the little white tiger's face.
He had looked closely just now, and the wound stretched from the little white tiger's brow bone to its right cheek.
Fortunately, the eyeball was not injured.
However, just as Yang Lin was about to heal it directly, he was refused by the little white tiger.
"Director, you don't need to treat me. I want to keep this scar."
Hearing the little white tiger's request, Yang Lin was stunned for a moment.
"Keep it? Why?"
"I met an old wolf before, and it told me that scars are glory, and a beast without scars is always a cub."
"I think leaving such a scar on my face will make me look more mature and less creamy."
"Don't I look fierce now? When I go back, I'll make the little bears envious."
As it spoke, a hint of pride appeared on the little white tiger's face. It had already figured out how to tell stories to the little bears and other animals who had lived in the zoo all their lives when it returned to Xihong Zoo.
After hearing the little white tiger's words, Yang Lin was speechless.
"What kind of wolf did it meet? Was it a proper one?"