After exile, I counterattacked with the farm space

Chapter 57
There was a hint of appreciation in Tarrou's eyes. This man really refreshed his impression of the Central Plains people.

"Ayao, don't mind, that kid Talu speaks straight and doesn't mean to look down on the Central Plains people..."

Tarrou's mother scolded Tarrou in the local dialect, and then she turned around and smiled at Cheng Weiyao apologetically.

"It's okay, kid, you have no scruples."

Cheng Weiyao was helping Tarrou's mother cook at the moment, and couldn't help but bend her lips and smile when she heard the chatter of the two children. They were mainly assigned to the two families of Tarrou and Uncle Som.

Tarrou and Som's families are close. Tarrou's family mainly herds sheep, a standard family of three, while Uncle Som herds cattle. His daughter and son-in-law were all taken away by the disaster in the early years, leaving him alone.

"Xiao Niu, let's go, are you screaming? Maverick..."

While talking, Uncle Som's anxious voice came from the back of the large tent. Cheng Weiyao put the vegetables in his hand on the cutting board beside him, and hurriedly ran towards the direction of the voice.

Uncle Som is fine, but a few calves fell down at their feet, mooing, but they just couldn't get up.

Cows only give birth once a year, and the number of calves is limited. One less calf would be a huge loss to Uncle Som. He was so anxious that he could directly give the calf artificial respiration.

"Master Som, come to our house for dinner often in the future, that child Tarrou always wants to invite you."

Som's mother saw it in her eyes and knew it well. This kind of situation is very common on the plains. The cattle and sheep can't stand up suddenly, and they don't know what disease they have. They will probably die in the end. Grandpa Dosom at home A pair of chopsticks is still affordable.

"Usually I have caused trouble for your family, I..."

Uncle Som looked at the calf beside him, and couldn't help covering his helpless face with his rough palm, while with the other hand he took out the knife on his body.

Instead of waiting to die of illness, it is better to kill and make air-dried meat early while still breathing, so as to recover a little loss.

"Don't worry, I'll show your calf, maybe it can be saved? It's dead anyway, why not treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor?"

Cheng Weiyao strode forward and squatted beside Uncle Som, with one hand directly on the knife he took out, with firm and expectant eyes.

In modern times, she opened a Michelin restaurant, so she had to deal with raw materials such as cattle and sheep. In order to ensure the freshness and taste of the ingredients, she often ran to the pasture. She has a certain understanding of the selection of cattle and sheep breeds and common diseases.

"Uncle Som, my little one said that her sister-in-law is very good and knows a lot of things, why don't you give it a try? At worst, come to my house for dinner in the future. My aunt's cooking is delicious!"

Talu pulled Wen Chengming, who had a delicate face, to stand beside Uncle Som, and patted his chest to make a promise.

Wen Chengming blinked his eyes when he heard the words, and looked at the young man beside him in disbelief. Obviously, this trust surprised him a little.

"Then please take care of everything, Miss Ayao."

Uncle Som clasped his hands together and made a bow to Cheng Weiyao, now it was Cheng Weiyao's turn to be embarrassed, although he didn't actually see the cows and sheep, but in this case, it is better to give up the treatment than to give up the treatment much?
After a brief inspection of several calves, Cheng Weiyao frowned. Judging from the condition of the calves, the spinal cord should be injured, which was probably caused by Daniel.

It would be easy to deal with this in modern times, and it would be fine to take it to the veterinary station and give it a seven-day subcutaneous injection with medicine, but in ancient times when medical conditions were backward, and it was still a plain...

"It's okay, if it can't be cured, it's probably God's punishment for me, Miss Ayao, don't worry."

Seeing Cheng Weiyao's worried brow, Uncle Som knew it, he sighed faintly, and planned to accept his fate.

Cheng Weiyao, on the other hand, was quickly looking up other treatment methods for bovine spinal cord injuries in her mind. She vaguely remembered that not all ranches could rush to the veterinary station immediately, and the ranch itself also had basic treatment methods...

"Wait, I have a move!"

Seeing Uncle Som raising his knife with tears in his eyes and planning to attack the calf, Cheng Weiyao's voice became louder, and now even Tarrou's mother was stunned.

After all, this kind of situation is mostly hopeless. Is there really any panacea in the Central Plains that can rejuvenate?

"Tarrou, you are familiar with the terrain. I'll write a prescription and you can see if you can get some medicine back. Damn Tarrou, do you have any grinding utensils at home?"

Cheng Weiyao began to arrange tasks in an orderly manner. There is indeed a traditional Chinese medicine prescription that can treat bone marrow contusions in cattle. It needs to grind Fushen, cinnabar, turmeric and other medicinal materials into the powder, and add pig gallbladder after boiling water. Feed.

Tarou got on his horse and went away, and soon came back with medicinal materials, but pig gallbladder was really hard to find for a while, and most of them were herding cattle and sheep, and basically they didn't raise pigs.

"Is wild boar guts okay? They were hunted in the border woods."

There was a sound of horseshoes from far to near, Wen Chengyun pulled the reins, and the horseshoes almost stopped not far away, and behind him was a wild boar with sharp beak and fangs.

"Qing, Ping, Wang, it's amazing. This kind of wild boar is very fierce. My father said that his fangs can pierce a person's stomach. This is a symbol of courage!"

Tarrou was the most excited. When he ran to the side of the horse, he touched the wild boar's fangs with bright eyes, while Cheng Weiyao and Wen Chengming checked whether Wen Chengyun was injured nervously.

Although Wen Chengyun said that the white clothes were a little dirty, they were not damaged, and his eyes were peaceful. Cheng Weiyao was relieved, but there was still a little complaint in his tone.

"Husband went hunting wild boars by himself and didn't say a word. If something happened, the whole family would have nowhere to cry!"

Complaints are nothing but complaints, but when the medicinal materials are ready, the rescue of the calf will start immediately, and as soon as Cheng Weiyao's decoction is taken, the calf will be much quieter. Although it will not be able to stand up for a while, at least it will scream without pain. This gave Uncle Som hope.

The meal in the evening was also changed from beef and mutton to a roast pig feast. The people of Qingping Palace and herdsmen sat around the fire.

After the imperial concubine arrived in the grassland, she was a little uncomfortable with the environment, so Cheng Weiyao decided to let Wen Liyu take care of it. It happened that she didn't want to greet the rude herdsmen. Naturally, she stayed in the big tent for rest and didn't go out until dinner. The shadows of the two.

The aroma of roasted wild boar on the bonfire was overflowing, and lard dripped on the set firewood, making a sizzling sound, while Tarrou quietly moved towards Cheng Weiyao's direction.

"Sister Ayao, can I ask you something..."

(End of this chapter)