Gunner looked at the racehorse that kept moving and sighed.
"If you want to get better, you can't move around."
"If you keep moving, you'll only end up being killed, because curing you is too troublesome."
For some reason, the racehorse suddenly stopped moving.
"Looks like this horse can still be cured." For some reason, Gunner suddenly felt compassion.
He had never pitied people.
Because he knew people betrayed people, but horses rarely betrayed people.
So he decided to save the horse.
"I'll buy this horse."
"No need, you can have it." The assistant said, "The owner said that if anyone wants it, just give it away."
Gunner was not surprised. Disposing of an injured horse was another huge expense.
More importantly, there was the pressure of public opinion.
The owners of racehorses did not have it easy either.
Many racehorse owners were genuinely attached to their horses, but they raised horses for profit. They could not keep a crippled horse forever.
Killing it outright was most people's choice. Only a small number of owners truly felt sorry for their horses and were willing to go through all that trouble to cure them.
Of course, the horses could barely stay alive, but they would suffer greatly. Horses were creatures that could not stay still and had to be forcibly restrained.
So giving them away to be killed was a very good option.
Thus, Gunner began treating the horse.
He had an idea: let the horse bite down on the Pig Slaughtering Knife and slaughter a cow...
Cow: Was that really necessary?
The horse clearly did not want to kill a cow.
So Gunner switched to a dog.
Dog: Screw you.
The horse did not want to kill a dog either.
In the end, Gunner could only catch a rat.
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