Start with the Almighty Game

Chapter 187 Cold Protection Measures
Yan Zhun told his grandpa these words truthfully. He also mentioned it before, but it should be more tactful. In fact, it is better to let the patient know about the patient's situation. Some.

However, Yan Zhun could see that grandpa probably didn't have much hope for healing his body, so when he heard the diagnosis result, he was very calm, but he still expressed his thanks to him sincerely.

Yan Zhun stayed in the village for two days, and went to the town on the second day to chat with the owner who sold the seedlings about winter protection for fruit trees.

After leaving the store, Yan Zhun turned around and bought quicklime, sulfur powder, agricultural salt, and fulvic acid in the town.

In addition, I followed the advice of the seedling seller and bought two sets of cotton rollers for shaving.

After taking the things back, he called Liu Zi, and the two of them added flour and water according to the ratio to mix everything together to make whitening agent.

"Brother Yan, what are you doing with this?" Liuzi worked very hard, and he was responsible for mixing the ingredients with a small shovel.

"Isn't it a cold snap coming soon? Whitening the trunk can protect the trunk and reduce frost damage. I also did it after asking someone."

The six sons knew nothing about fruit tree planting, and followed strict instructions to do what they were asked to do.

It took the two people two full days to paint all the fruit trees in the entire orchard white.

Yan Zhun originally planned to do soil dressing, but time was too late, so he had to teach the six sons how to do soil dressing.

"Cultivate soil around the tree trunk with a height of about 40 centimeters, forming a steamed bun shape. The soil should be taken far away, and it is best to use organic fertilizers such as pond mud and tidal mud to cultivate the soil. If soil is collected in the tree tray, it will often cause the main pole Although the heat is kept warm, the root system in the tree tray is exposed or the fine roots are shallow and close to the surface soil, which often aggravates the frost damage. Generally, it is advisable to cultivate the soil before and after heavy snowfall, and remove the soil before and after the waking of insects."

Yan Zhun took the paper and read the method of earthing and bandaging that he had dictated with the owner of the fruit tree seedlings.

The six sons followed and listened carefully, and then did it again with their own hands. The work was simple and not difficult. The main reason was that there were too many fruit trees and they were busy all the time. It would probably take a whole day to complete it.

Yan Zhun was not in a hurry anyway, taught the six sons, and did not forget to tell him: "There is no rush, you can do it on your own, don't get tired. It is estimated that Sun Nan will come back tomorrow, and then you will teach him again. Let him do it together."

The six sons nodded and agreed: "I see, Brother Yan, don't worry."

Yan Zhun was about to leave, and the six sons hurriedly followed behind, helping Zhang Luo bring back the things to the city.

Yan Zhun asked the six sons to catch a few live fish, put them in a bucket and tie them on the back seat of the car, and took the dried vegetables and mushrooms prepared by the Queen Mother from Wang Qi's house, the packed stupid chickens, and the eggs saved by himself Duck eggs and goose eggs, and a few jars of honey said to be bought by the prince when the beekeeper passed by the village.

The six sons helped to move things to the car. The eggs were afraid of being broken, so they were all packed in baskets and wrapped in waste paper. The two bamboo baskets filled the trunk, and the other things had to be moved to the rear seat and the passenger compartment. Driving on the plug.

Yan Zhun didn't stay in the village much, and drove back to the city in a hurry as soon as noon passed.

Almost as soon as he entered the toll booth, he received a call from Lu Jiaqi.

According to Yan Zhun's requirements, Mr. Lu took medicine and massage regularly. Three days had passed. Seeing that there was no news from Yan Zhun's side, he could only wait patiently. As a result, he waited until after two o'clock in the afternoon, and he still hadn't received Yan Zhun. Mr. Lu calmly called the masseuse over for physical therapy, but Lu Jiaqi couldn't sit still at all.

Lu Jiaqi hesitated again and again, but still couldn't help calling Yan Zhun, and asked politely: "Doctor Yan, are you back yet?"

Yan Zhun had just entered the city at that time, looked at the time, and said proactively: "I just passed the toll booth, and it may take a while to get there. How about it, I happened to be passing Zhongshan Bridge, so I will just take a detour when the time comes, so you don't have to run any further It's been a trip."

When Lu Jiaqi heard that Yan Zhun would come over later, her heart dropped to the ground, but she was not so anxious.

"Okay, I see. Doctor Yan, let me know when you are about to reach the community, and I will pick you up." Lu Jiaqi said very politely.

"Row."

When Yan Zhun drove past the Zhongshan Bridge, he called Lu Jiaqi and informed her that he would be there in about ten minutes.

Lu Jiaqi said apologetically on the phone: "Doctor Yan, a visitor came to my house suddenly, and I was busy entertaining and couldn't pick you up at the gate of the community. But I told the security guard at the gate, he will be there when you come It was released directly."

Yan Zhun said: "Okay, I see, I can find a place, you can do your work, don't worry."

Feeling relieved, Lu Jiaqi hurriedly said, "Okay, see you later."

"See you later."

Yan Zhun hung up the phone and went straight to the community. As Lu Jiaqi said, the security guards saw the car he was driving, and they didn't ask at all.

When Yan Zhun entered, it was Lu Jiaqi who came and opened the door.

Suddenly seeing Yan Zhun with something in his hand, Lu Jiaqi couldn't help being taken aback: "Doctor Yan, why are you here with something?"

Yan Zhun laughed and said, "I just came back from the countryside. These are all home-grown food from the farm. I just sent some for you to try."

Lu Jiaqi wanted to reach out to pick it up, but Yan Zhun avoided it: "No, the basket is hidden, so don't touch it."

Lu Jiaqi led Yan Zhun into the house, and said in a low voice: "The nanny is sick and on leave. An old friend of my grandpa just came to visit. I have to help the guests, so I have time to meet you."

Yan Zhun smiled and said, "It's okay, I know the way."

Yan Zhun lived in the country for the past two days, and he didn't deliberately dress up when he came back today. He just put on a comfortable T-shirt and jeans. He looks fair and youthful, and he looks like a college student who hasn't left school.

And on the way back, he felt that the air conditioner was too stuffy, so he drove the car all afternoon with the windows open, his hair was disheveled by the wind, and he looked dusty. When he entered the door, he was still carrying a plastic bag. There are two live fish in it, and a bamboo basket commonly used in rural areas is held in the other hand, which contains dried vegetables, chicken, duck and goose eggs.

If you want to go to the kitchen, you have to pass by the living room first. Before Yan Zhun came, he knew that Mr. Lu was entertaining guests, so he didn't rush there, thinking that it would not be too late for a diagnosis and treatment when Mr. Lu had time.

Finally, after entering the living room, I realized that Mr. Lu and that old friend were sitting in the living room, but the two of them were flipping through something, and no one spoke for a while.

Mr. Lu was very happy to see Yan Zhun, and greeted him, "Doctor Yan, here you come."

"Sir!"

Yan Zhun greeted Mr. Lu with a smile, raised the things in his hands and said: "These are all I just brought back from the countryside, the dried vegetables I dried at home and the eggs laid by the chickens and ducks I raised are pure green and tasteless. contaminated food."

After speaking, he even helped carry him to the kitchen.

(End of this chapter)