Just after changing jobs from the mechanized armed police force, he was assigned to the driving school of the Transportation Bureau as a coach. Probably because he participated in the World Soldiers' Sahara-Lala Desert Rally and won the second single-stop champion and the second single-stop runner-up, he was very popular in driving schools. The director of transportation personally asked me about my food, clothing, housing and transportation, and stressed that the driving school arranged my accommodation reasonably and loosely, so I had a house similar to two rooms, with people living inside and fitness and washing outside. When you have nothing to do, you can also drive the Toyota pickup truck of the driving school on the expressway and run wildly on the wide roads in the countryside to satisfy your desire to win the championship in the Sahara desert.
I found my Hussey when I was racing on the highway. At that time, she was lying on the edge of the high-speed guardrail, depressed, and her mouth was bleeding a lot. I had a hard time getting her back to the dormitory. I didn't sleep that night, so I called a pet doctor to sew up Hussein's wound, transfuse blood and set bones until I was busy with work the next day!
A week later, Husaijiben recovered well, except that she had a broken left front leg. The doctor said that dogs have nine lives, and she has two more these days. I asked the doctor why he said that. The doctor said that he ran out of the high-speed dog truck, found a life and broke his leg. Now he has recovered quickly and found another life. And it seems that I am pregnant with a puppy!
I silently looked at the troubled Hussein and thought that she had a hard time!
Besides going to work every day, my main task is to take good care of Hussein and increase nutrition. For this reason, I bought a stove, pork ribs and carrot soup, pig's trotters and peanut soup, crucian carp and vegetable soup, and beef chicken rack, and I kept rotating the menu every meal.
Thanks to my careful care, Hussain's leg injury finally healed, leaving no sequelae. He is full of energy and very excited. According to the expert's appraisal, this is a purebred German shepherd. He has a good skeleton, smooth topline, dark eyes, huge nostrils and a first-class sense of smell, which makes experts envy him. My heart is full of joy because my efforts have finally paid off.
Experts are really right. Hussein is very clever. She remembers everything at most three times and never eats anything given by others. My dormitory shoes and socks can be brought to me anytime and anywhere. As for sitting, lying and keeping, it seems natural. Because Hussein is in good health, the whole driving school is quiet at night, and the driving school has never lost anything like tires. More than 30 employees in the whole driving school admire Husai.
Husai gave birth to three men and one woman in a blink of an eye, which has been more than a month. It's okay. She has been running around with the puppy, but she has never left the yard. Smell it, it seems to be training the puppy to satisfy its curiosity!
On the afternoon of June 28, 2003, I was sent by the leader and invited by the local armed police force to give a bicycle cross-country class to the machinery company. In order to improve the life of driving school employees, canteen manager Lao Liu bought a dog that was killed and brought it back to driving school. The chef stewed a pot of dog meat, and the smell of the meat led a group of puppies who had just been over a month to the canteen. A worker saw the puppy coming and gave them a piece of half-baked meat to eat. At this time, Husai, the bitch, suddenly rushed over, protected the meat on the ground with her claws, changed her kindness to the "children" in the past, and gave a fierce and urgent roar to the puppies, preventing them from eating. A puppy tried to get close to his mother and was thrown out of the house by Hussey. The other puppies ran away when they saw it.
When the puppies left, Husai barked at the dog meat on the ground again, but dozens of employees ignored it and continued to prepare to eat dog meat. Seeing that they didn't respond, Hu Sai became impatient, circled back and forth, and continued to yell at the meat in the pot. The workers thought Hussein wanted more meat, so they gave him a few more pieces, but when Hussein put the meat under his paws, he still refused to eat and kept barking. At this time, there are more and more people in the canteen, all gathered by the pot, waiting to eat meat. Hu Sai began to bark at the pot, louder and louder, and it was harsh every time. Seeing that everyone still didn't respond, Hussain suddenly stood up from the ground and let out a long, desolate whimper, but it still didn't interrupt the workers' desire to eat meat, so Hussain cried sadly. After a loud howl, he ate three pieces of dog meat on the ground ... In less than ten minutes, Hussein rolled and convulsed painfully on the ground, and then he bled to death. Seeing this scene, dozens of workers waiting to eat dog meat were shocked! The dog meat in the pot is poisonous! Afterwards, it was detected by the health and epidemic prevention department that the stewed dog meat in the canteen actually contained "tetramine" similar to methamidophos, which was enough to poison several strong cattle. Thanks to Hussein's sense of smell, more than 30 lives were saved.
I am on my way home after I smell this crying. I cried for Hussain's sacrifice, and I was deeply moved by Hussain's spirit of giving his life to save others.
The night was already deep, and I stood quietly beside Hussain's children, picked up a pen and silently wrote a poem for Hussain:
Husai
You left suddenly.
It breaks my heart.
Do you know that?/You know what?
You're gone
Your figure will solidify beautifully.
Once the temperature is difficult to recover.
I cry for you.
What should I do if you want to give up yourself to save others?
Husai
I buried a loyal bone for you.
if there is an afterlife
You are still my Hussein.