"Milky?" Clayton's eyes narrowed slightly. Something flashed through his mind.
"Yeah," Elena nodded. Focusing on Milky's injury, she hadn't noticed Clayton's frown at all.
The car became quiet again. Soon, they arrived at the pet hospital. Elena hurriedly got out of the car and ran in with Milky in her arms. She couldn't delay any longer.
"My fox is injured. Please take a look," Elena found a veterinarian and hurriedly said.
But the veterinarian was busy giving injections to a dog, and he said, "Wait a sec."
But Elena had no time to waste. She looked at the veterinarian and said eagerly, "She's seriously injured! She will die at any time! I have no time to wait!"
But the veterinarian didn't even look up when he saw, "First come, first serve. Sorry."
Elena understood what he saw was
