This is a tale from ancient days, of a scholar of little means who dared to save a tiny, wounded dog — and in doing so, discovered the true power of goodness.
Fubao’s brave plea for help
Fubao reached the clinic and frantically scratched at the tightly shut door, barking urgently and loudly, piercing the quiet night. The clinic’s apprentice was awakened and, seeing it was a dog, angrily grabbed a broom to chase it away. “Get out, wild dog! Go away!” Fubao refused to leave, barking more urgently and desperately, even attempting to rush into the clinic.
The apprentice grew annoyed and kicked it. Fubao yelped in pain, but still wouldn’t leave, continuing to bark, even shedding tears from its eyes. At that moment, the old doctor was awakened by the noise. He emerged in his robe, finding the scene unusual. Having practiced medicine for many years, he recognized the dog’s behavior as remarkable rather than mere mischief. “Wait.” The old doctor stopped the apprentice and carefully observed Fubao. “Little dog, so anxious at this hour… could it be that you’re here to seek help?”
Fubao seemed to understand immediately, stopping its barking, running to the old doctor’s leg, and biting his trouser leg. It pulled with all its might, whimpering in pleading. The old doctor immediately understood. “Is it really urgent? Quickly, lead the way!” Fubao instantly released his grip and ran toward the brick kiln, glancing back to make sure the old doctor followed. The doctor quickly called the apprentice, grabbed a lantern, and followed Fubao.
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