Animal Whisperer: Take Back My Life and Love Chapter 225: Life For Art

Nancy stood at the door, reluctant to disturb them.

Red-crowned cranes mate for life, remaining loyal until the very end.

Commissioner Quinton walked into the ward and explained to Nancy, "The toxin components have been analyzed, and the treatment plan is set. From here on, it is all about sustained treatment and recovery."

His tone turned solemn. "However, the poisoning caused irreversible damage to her body, especially her liver function. She has lost the ability to survive independently in the wild and will need regular check-ups and specialized care from now on."

"This means she can only transition to captive breeding," Commissioner Quinton looked at Nancy, offering two choices. "We can arrange for her to go to the Red-crowned Crane Breeding and Protection Center or the Municipal Zoo."

As he spoke, his gaze shifted to the male crane, who remained steadfast by the bedside. He lowered his voice, sounding a bit troubled. "The problem now is that we do not know if her partner is willing to accept such an arrangement..."

Commissioner Quinton asked worriedly, "Could you please help ask about his intentions?"

Nancy nodded and crouched down, softly relaying the Commissioner's words.

The male crane listened and, without hesitation, leaned his head against his weakened wife. His voice was gentle yet firm.

"Wherever my wife is, I will be."

He turned to Nancy, his eyes filled with expectation. "Miss Nancy, can your zoo take us in? We want to live with you."

On the bed, the female crane struggled to lift her head and echoed softly, "Yes, we only trust you."

Nancy was stunned, caught off guard. "Huh? You want to come to my zoo?"

The male crane explained quickly, his tone almost urgent.

"Do not worry! We will earn our own keep!"

He even slightly unfurled his wings, saying seriously, "I can perform the Crane Dance! I can perform for the tourists!"

Life is not easy; he was willing to sell his art for love.

Nancy was moved to laughter by the male crane's earnestness and waved her hands quickly. "It is not a matter of food money! My zoo is small and not as professional as the Municipal Zoo. I am just afraid I cannot take good enough care of you..."

Seeing how seriously Nancy treated the cranes, Commissioner Quinton smiled and offered a suggestion. "How about this? I can help you apply to the higher-ups to transfer this pair to your Loren Zoo for long-term care. The state provides food and medical subsidies for Class I protected animals."

Nancy's eyes lit up instantly, and a small firework of joy seemed to go off in her heart.

Heavens! Her zoo was actually going to welcome a pair of ethereal, fairy-like Red-crowned cranes!

She suppressed the urge to jump for joy, but her smile was already reaching her ears. "That is wonderful! I will go back right now and prepare the most comfortable home for them!"

The zoo had a large lake. Red-crowned cranes do not need beds; they sleep standing on one leg.

She just needed to set up the medical equipment for the female crane. The equipment "stored" by Director Garrett would finally come in handy!

Nancy returned to Loren Zoo in a light mood. Before she even entered the gate, she heard a bustle of activity inside.

There were only five days left until the zoo's grand opening, and the entire park was in the middle of intense preparations. Workers were busy painting railings and installing new signs, a scene of vibrant industry.

She saw the Squirrel Bros squatting to one side, tilting their heads curiously as they watched the master craftsmen hammering away. The foreman had even given Bobby a tiny miniature hammer. Bobby loved it so much that he rolled one of his treasured pinecones to the man's feet as a "thank you."

Taking a break to drink water, the foreman could not help but laugh at Bobby's gesture. "I have to say, the animals in your zoo are way too smart!"

"They even know how to repay a kindness!"

Nancy smiled and patted Bobby's head. "Everyone in our zoo is a good baby!"

Nearby, the Great Tabby King sat with his paws tucked in, a serious expression on his face as he watched from a high vantage point, looking like a diligent "General Supervisor."

The busiest of all was Star, the wolfdog.

Barry was at the company during the day. As a high-energy workaholic, he usually did not take naps, so Star was "checked in" at the zoo. At that moment, Star was happily running back and forth, helping the craftsmen by handing them light tools or carrying a water bottle in his mouth. He was as hardworking and clever as a member of the Paw Patrol.

"Star, come over! It is time for your treatment!" Nancy called out with a smile.

"I am coming ~~"

Seeing Nancy return, Star ran toward her joyfully.

Nancy took Star to the medical room for a routine health check and hypnotic psychological therapy. She gently placed specialized noise-canceling headphones on him, played soothing music, and softly guided him to relax.

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When the session ended and Nancy removed Star's headphones, the sky outside was approaching dusk. The zoo had ended its daytime clamor and returned to a peaceful state, save for the occasional chirp of insects.

Star followed closely behind Nancy, wagging his tail happily.