At that moment, in a valley, a tiger had cornered an old man. The old man carried a medicine chest. He was clearly a physician.
He trembled. Today was supposed to be his day of rest. He never expected to be coerced up a mountain by a tiger.
Right now, the elderly physician took in the scene before him and understood everything.
The tiger wanted him to treat its illness.
A physician's heart is a parent's heart... he thought, recalling the maxim left by the founder of medicine. He immediately walked forward and gravely took the Black Tiger's pulse. Then, he examined the injuries.
"How is it?" a tigress hurriedly asked.
The physician jumped, but he took several deep breaths to calm himself. "It's difficult to say."
"You must say," the tigress commanded.
The other large tigers began to look menacing, startling the old man.
