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  Chapter 89 Dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water

  It wasn't until dawn that the owner of the car and Da Zhang Luo hurried back with a veterinarian from the commune veterinary station.

  The veterinarian's surname is He, he is in his forties, and he is slightly fat. Everyone calls him Lao He.

  Lao He also had a dignified expression. He had checked the two piglets that he pulled over. They were acute gastroenteritis.

  It's like the two piglets that were pulled away, plus the bumps along the way, they are now completely cold.

  The most important thing is that the veterinary medicine he brought is limited, and he can only treat dozens of animals.

  Under the guidance of the boss, they went straight to the shed. The lights inside were brightly lit. When they went in, a dozen people were scattered in the pig house, washing the ground with water pipes and cleaning it.

   It's over, it's still a step late, and it's time to clean up the funeral!

  Boss Che felt his legs go limp and his eyes darkened, so he quickly leaned against the wall, so he didn't fall down.

  The big Zhang Luo behind took a look, slapped his thigh vigorously, and howled:

   "It's over, it's over, it's all over, I owe so much to the bank, even if we sell everything, we still can't pay it!"

   Veterinarian Lao He also felt sad for a while. He had seen this kind of situation a lot, but he still felt regretful.

  Especially those housewives, if the fat pigs fed a handful of bran and vegetables died of illness, they would definitely cry until they were dark.

   "Uncle Boss, Uncle Zhang Luo, what are you doing?"

  Liu Qingshan just finished washing a pig house, so he came out to greet the strange middle-aged man, and nodded to the strange middle-aged man: "Thank you uncle, my hands are dirty, so don't shake hands."

  Boss Che said with a mournful face: "Qingshan, how much is left, can't it be Lianwoduan?"

  Liu Qingshan smacked his lips, with a look of resignation: "One piglet was too serious and couldn't be saved."

   One head! Did you mean pigs?

  Boss Che stood up, ran to the front of the pig house, looked inside, and saw that the wooden kang was full of piglets, black and white, all sleeping soundly.

  He rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then stared at the piglets carefully: yes, the abdomen was slightly undulating, and they were all alive, not corpses.

"OK…"

  The boss uncle laughed, then froze, and fell back straight.

  Fortunately, Da Zhang Luo was behind him, hugged him, and said: "Boss, wake up, the pig is not dead, why are you holding it?"

  Liu Qingshan also came over in a hurry, pinched the person, and the uncle woke up. He was in a hurry, and there was nothing serious about it.

  While they were busy with the owner of the car, the veterinarian Lao He had already entered the pig house and began to check.

  Lao He’s equipment is quite complete. First, he took two thermometers and stuffed them into the pig’s buttocks.

   Then I put on the stethoscope and listened to a few piglets. I felt that the heartbeat was stable and the danger period had passed.

   This made Lao He a little confused. When Liu Qingshan and the others came to help, he couldn't help asking: "Have you taken any medicine?"

   "Use it, it works, I have diarrhea, and it will be fine after drinking half a bowl."

   Zhang Ganzi is now a good man again, and he answered with a confident voice. After all, he is a person who has practiced boy kung fu for nearly forty years.

   Liu Qingshan saw that he was confused, so he introduced the situation to Lao He.

  Lao He knew a little bit about herbal medicine, and blinked his eyes for a long time: "It makes sense in terms of pharmacology, and now it looks good in practice. There are capable people in your village. Who researched the prescription?"

   "I figured it out blindly. The situation was critical at the time. Anyway, a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water."

  Liu Qingshan also told the truth, in front of other professionals, there is no need to cover up.

  Lao He nodded: "Your prescription is good. I will study it when I get back. If it has a curative effect, it will be worth promoting."

  This recipe, Liu Qingshan is not going to keep it private, it can play a greater role and benefit the folks, why not do it?

  So he nodded in agreement, and secretly decided in his heart that he would vigorously develop the belief in planting Chinese herbal medicine in the future.

  With the natural resource of bean bun mountain, they can try half-natural and half-artificial planting methods.

  Plant artificially, and then let the medicinal plants grow in the natural environment, and the efficacy of the medicine can be guaranteed.

  Veterinarian Lao He was also very conscientious. He went through all the pig houses, and several piglets with serious conditions were all injected with the medicine he brought, and then went out to wash their hands.

  It was dawn outside, and most people here didn't close their eyes all night, but everyone looked excited and didn't feel sleepy.

   One after another, another villager came to inquire about the news. Hearing that the piglets had been saved, they all happily ran back to the village to report the news.

  A serious illness, only lost three piglets, this loss is completely within everyone's tolerance.

  Only the captain’s aunt, who still looked guilty, said that she didn’t want to be the person in charge of the pig farm anymore.

   "If you don't do it, sister-in-law, then I will do it."

  Zhang Ganzi doesn't know what it means to be polite, so he just wants to usurp power.

  He thinks this way: If someone introduces me to the little widow or something in the future, and they ask you what you do, I will say that you are the head of the pig farm, which will save face.

   It's better than someone asking, and the answer is to clean up pig manure.

  Although Zhang Ganzi performed well this time, he has too many bad deeds in the past, and everyone can trust him.

  So Liu Qingshan persuaded the captain's aunt: "Auntie, we will get up wherever we fall, and you don't want to be a pig raising king or something?"

  After hearing this, the team leader’s aunt also showed great strength: "Okay, then I will continue to do it. If another pig dies in the pig farm in the future, I will smash it into a tree and kill it!"

   "If we hit a pig, we can't hit a tree."

  Liu Qingshan remembered a joke later.

   "Break into a pig, then I can't bear it."

  The captain’s aunt also swept away the decline, and she secretly vowed in her heart: she must learn the skills of raising pigs, especially the prevention and treatment of pig diseases.

  After coming out of the pig farm, everyone felt exhausted.

   Just now I was holding on to my breath, but now I relax, I feel sore all over, my eyelids are heavy, and I am shaking when I walk.

  Especially the old branch secretary, who was a few years old, was a little bit unable to hold on. He even invited the veterinarian Lao He to his house to rest. As a result, Liu Qingshan directly took the veterinarian home.

  The family has also woken up early, and the news from the pig farm has also come back, and everyone is happily making dumplings.

   Brother Fei and Gangzi are leaving today, get on the dumplings and get off the noodles.

  This year, during festivals, it is considered good to be able to eat dumplings, so entertaining guests is considered passable.

  Liu Qingshan fried another small plate of peanuts and fried an egg, and Liu Shikui brought over half a bottle of wine.

   Lao He was a little embarrassed: "Drinking in the morning and getting drunk all day, let's stop drinking?"

  Liu Shikui brightened the label on the wine bottle to him cheerfully. Lao He also knew the goods, and immediately smiled:

   "Okay, then I'll have a drink with uncle. What are you talking about? What kind of dishes are there? Dumplings are just wine. The more you drink, the more delicious you are."

   Waiting for the hot dumplings to be served on the table, several people held small wine cups, touched one first, and then replaced it with ordinary Bishui Daqu.

  Liu Qingshan and the others were young, but they didn't dare to touch medicinal wine, otherwise their nose would bleed, who would they ask for reasoning?

  He was mainly responsible for accompanying the two brothers, so he also made an exception and drank a cup: "Brother Fei, Brother Gangzi, you are welcome to come more often in the future."

   "That's for sure, we brothers haven't had enough fun this trip."

   As soon as Gangzi raised his neck, a glass of wine would fill him up.

  Brother Fei said meaningfully: "Next time you come, I guess your house still has Jiapigou, so it will be different."

  He has a feeling that this small mountain village will soon take off.

  The reason why he is so sure is that he believes that little brother Qingshan is a person who can give others wings.

  After breakfast, Liu Qingshan wanted to send them to the commune, but the two brothers said nothing, they knew that Liu Qingshan had been tossing all night last night.

  Then ask the eldest brother-in-law to send them off. Anyway, the veterinarian is at home, so there is no need for him and Liu Jinfeng to go to the commune again.

  Seeing the elder sister leading the veterinarian to the chicken coop, Liu Qingshan also collapsed on the kang, sleeping in the dark.

  Last night, he was under more pressure than anyone else. Whether it was a loan or the construction of a pig farm, he was in charge.

   Fortunately, the loss is not big, and now he can finally have a good night's sleep with peace of mind!

  When he opened his eyes and found that his family was setting the table for dinner, Liu Qingshan couldn't help muttering: "It's noon so soon."

   "Hee hee, brother, it's dinner now."

  The little fourth came over, held Liu Qingshan's head in his small hands, and shook him a few times to wake him up.

  Shan Xing took a wet towel and helped my brother wipe his face, telling him to refresh himself.

   Enjoying the service of the two little ones, Liu Qingshan felt so beautiful.

   "What's the smell? Oh man, you stink!"

  Suddenly, the fourth son yelled, Liu Qingshan looked at his underwear, it was mottled and stained with a lot of filth,

  Scared, he hurriedly took a set of clothes, took half a basin of warm water, and went to the warehouse to wash up.

  …

  The next day, just after dawn, Liu Qingshan had already gone out. He was carrying a plastic bucket in his hand, which contained high-grade loose white. This was brought back by his eldest brother-in-law when he went to the commune yesterday.

   All the way up the mountain, when he arrived at the destination, just as the red sun was rising, his master, the dumb grandfather, was already waiting in front of Mu Ke Leng.

   After receiving the plastic bucket, Master went into the house to tinker, while Liu Qingshan began to stand up.

   This stop lasted half an hour. If it wasn't for the perseverance far surpassing his peers, Liu Qingshan would have been unable to persist.

   When the time finally came, he immediately sat down on the ground, his whole body sore and limp, and he didn't even want to move his fingers.

  Yeah!

  Master rushed out of the room, shouting loudly, and slapped Liu Qingshan one by one with a whistling sound.

   "Master, I am not lazy!"

  Liu Qingshan was also taken aback by the beating. Looking at the master's cheerful smiling face, he didn't look angry. Why did he become an apprentice, and he seemed to be getting happier as he beat him.

woo woo woo woo!

  Little Black Bear ran over at some point and hugged the dumb grandpa's calf, looking at his posture, he wanted to help Liu Qingshan beg for mercy.

  The dumb grandpa was not soft at all, he beat the little black bear together for about ten minutes before he happily stopped.

  On the grass, Liu Qingshan hugged the little black bear, like a pair of struggling brothers.

  The dumb grandfather went back to the wooden house again, and when he came out, he came out with a small bowl, and signaled Liu Qingshan to drink half of the bowl first, and give the rest to the little black bear.

   After taking the job, a strong smell of alcohol came to the nostrils, mixed with a strong smell of medicine.

  This is also medicinal wine!

  Anyway, Liu Qingshan believed that Master would not harm him, so he gulped down two gulps, good guy, his tongue is numb.

   This is not honey water. Of course, the little bear refused to drink it, but was gulped down by the dumb grandpa.

   It's strange to say that after drinking the medicinal wine, Liu Qingshan felt his body start to heat up, and the fatigue and pain just now gradually disappeared.

  This medicinal wine is definitely a good thing, but I don’t know what the prescription is?

  (end of this chapter)