Animal Whisperer: Take Back My Life and Love Chapter 159: The Arrival Of The Titans

"This is delaying treatment! This is murder!"

The netizens in Fawks's livestream were completely enraged, and the live chat exploded instantly:

"Poor baby Magenta! Nancy is so cruel!"

"Wait, just yesterday, I saw Gabriel, the swimmer who won gold at the World Championships, holding up a sign to promote Loren Zoo."

"So they have money to hire sports stars for publicity, but no money to treat small animals!"

"The head vet definitely ran away because they were too stingy with pay! Black-hearted zoo!"

"If they're this cheap with their staff, imagine how they treat the animals!"

"Is there anyone left who wants me to be 'rational'? Step forward!"

A smug, vindictive smile spread across Fawks's face. He felt a surge of satisfaction from "slapping the faces" of the neutrals in his chat. "Where did all those water army shills go? Why aren't you barking anymore?!"

He pressed his phone tightly against the glass of the infirmary. Through the microphone, Magenta's pained, shrill whimpers were broadcast clearly to the entire audience.

"Do you hear that? Magenta is screaming in pain inside!"

"Because the zoo is too stingy to hire a doctor, they can't even perform a proper surgery! This is the 'good zoo' you were all so desperate to defend?"

The more Fawks spoke, the angrier he became. He yanked a backup phone from his pocket, his fingers trembling as he searched for a number while shouting at the camera: "I can't just stand by and watch this!"

"They could have asked Gabriel for help, yet they'd rather watch a red panda suffer! Are they afraid of being held accountable?!"

"Fine! If they won't call, I will! I'm reporting them right here, live!"

Meanwhile, in an office at Summers Corp Veterinary Hospital, Ginnie and Luna were watching the chaos unfold on screen with delight.

Ginnie's red lips curled into an unmasked, joyful smile as she leaned back comfortably in her wheelchair.

Beside her, Luna felt like she had finally vented her pent-up rage. She sneered at the screen, "You dared to threaten me? What a joke!"

"You can barely save yourself now, my dear Miss Nancy."

On the screen, Fawks was shouting excitedly into his phone: "I want to report Loren Zoo for abusing a second-class protected species, a red panda!"

The operator on the other end was clearly bewildered. "Huh? That... that can't be right? How could Loren Zoo abuse animals?"

"Are you sure you haven't made a mistake?"

Hearing this, Fawks's temper flared even higher. "Unbelievable! Even Gabriel is speaking up for them? How much money did Loren Zoo give you? Have you all been bought off?!"

Just as the operator was about to give a stern rebuttal, a sudden sound of hurried, heavy footsteps came from behind Fawks, accompanied by a chorus of heated debate.

Fawks instinctively turned around and froze in his tracks.

Three men in white lab coats, looking exceptionally distinguished, were leading a massive medical team toward the infirmary at a rapid pace!

At the head were two middle-aged experts who radiated authority. Between them was a handsome, sharp-looking young man who practically glowed with an "academic elite" aura.

The three of them marched side-by-side, refusing to give an inch to one another, as if they were secretly competing to be the first to reach the infirmary.

In the livestream, the three experts began a "civil war" before they even stepped through the door.

Professor Nathan glared at Director Garrett while power-walking. "You're not playing fair, Garrett!"

"When the call for help was posted in the group, I was clearly the first one to reply that I was coming!"

Director Garrett shot back without hesitation, "Ha! What's the use of a reply? It's about action! I brought the most complete staff and auxiliary equipment!"

At that moment, Commissioner Quinton couldn't help but interject, "Seniors, surely we should respect the order of arrival?"

Professor Nathan and Director Garrett turned their heads simultaneously and snapped in unison: "What are you doing here joining the fun?"

"Don't think being young and handsome gives you an advantage; you can't treat patients with your face!"

The air between the three was thick with tension; none of them wanted to fall a single step behind.

Meanwhile, the live chat had reached a fever pitch:

"Am I seeing things?! That's Professor Nathan from Townsville University! A titan of the veterinary world!"

"That really is Director Garrett from the Provincial Disease Control Center!" I read his science articles all the time!"

"Even Commissioner Quinton from the Wildlife Rescue Station is here! He won the National Outstanding Young Veterinarian Award! Only two people have ever won that!"

"Wait... didn't they say Nancy was too stingy to hire a doctor? What is this lineup?!"

Fawks was completely stunned. His survival instincts kicked in, and he instinctively tried to shuffle away to observe from a distance.

But before he could turn around, Professor Nathan's gaze caught him.

"You there, young man! Stop right there!"