Among that group of cannon fodder, veterinarians are unique.
It's not because he's older than all of them, and they're all going to war to kill devils and want to win a big battle.
The veterinarian also wanted a big victory, but he said: I'm not here to kill!
His only doctor.
Even in the eyes of the cannon fodder, he is just a veterinarian, and he is still a half-hung veterinarian who can cure beriberi to amputation, and he can't even drag a dead man, he can only talk about the righteousness of the master.
They all know that the old man is better than the monkey spirit, but he will lose in soft-heartedness.
The veterinarian was supposed to stay in his hometown, but in order to find his son who participated in the war, he came.
The son didn't find it, and he gave all his softness to his son to this group of cannon fodder.
He said he was a doctor, they said he was a veterinarian, he said they were patients, he treated them, even if they said he was a gynecologist;
He couldn't drag it and died, and he thought it would be okay for them to help drag it;
"Yes, it's better than nothing."
Otherwise, without themselves, those cannon fodder wouldn't even know where to crawl.
He was always kind enough to tolerate their mischievousness.
They all know that the veterinarian is a good person.
In fact, he really treats them as his own children.