Reborn Craftsman

The team of craftsmen who built the bamboo bridge, with Village Chief Wang here, I am afraid that the progress of the construction will speed up again.

Seeing that it was almost time for dinner, he immediately walked towards Lao Li's open-air kitchen with Ah Hu beside him.

Now that there are nearly twenty more people, it is natural to ask Lao Li to cook meals for a few more people.

What surprised him was that as soon as he had finished talking to Lao Li about cooking more meals, village head Tang and patriarch Zhuang appeared in front of him in a hurry with a dozen local villagers in western Hunan.

They thought they were also here to ask him to help build the bamboo bridge to support their family, but after asking, they realized that they were wrong. They wanted to ask Dr. Zhao to help treat the sick pigs at home.

Most of these live pigs were blistered and swollen at the trotters and the pig's mouth, and they had a high fever and did not eat.

As soon as Liu Xing heard this symptom, he knew it was No. [-] disease.

At present, I am afraid that there is no medicine to treat it.

But he didn't want to tell these Xiangxi villagers directly, but after talking to Ah Hu, he led them to the tent where Miracle Doctor Zhao was.

Dr. Zhao was sitting at the door of the tent chatting with Qinglian at this moment. Seeing Liu Xing bringing so many Xiangxi villagers over, he was taken aback and quickly got up to greet him.

"Master Zhao, you have to save dozens of pigs in our crucian carp village!" Village Chief Tang said with a mournful face as soon as they met.

There is no way. It is not easy to raise a pig in the countryside. Many of them rely on the pig to grow up and sell it for money to maintain their expenses for a year.

If the half-grown pigs died of illness, it would be tantamount to killing many villagers in western Hunan.

"Don't worry, let's talk about the symptoms first!" Doctor Zhao couldn't help asking, although he guessed that No. [-] disease had spread to Xiangxi.

"It's just that the hoofs of the pigs are all rotten, and the legs of many pigs can't walk. There are many blisters around the pig's mouth, and it's very red and swollen!" Patriarch Zhuang replied first.

"It's Disease No. [-]!" Qinglian said immediately after hearing what Patriarch Zhuang said.

All the pigs he encountered in the pigsty of the villagers' homes in Dongyu Village had symptoms like this, but they were generally hopeless because there was no cure for the No. [-] disease.

Doctor Zhao's face was also a bit ugly, but he did not bluntly reject the request of these Xiangxi villagers. After telling Qinglian to watch the house, he walked into the tent and came out with a medicine box on his back: "You guys lead the way!"

"Go this way!" Seeing that Miracle Doctor Zhao has no airs at all, Village Chief Tang hurriedly walked ahead to lead the way.

Several other villagers followed behind gratefully.

Liu Xing originally wanted to go and have a look together, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

After all, he doesn't know medical skills, so it's useless to go there, and maybe he will cause trouble for Dr. Zhao.

Thinking of this, after talking to Qinglian, he went to rest in the tent where he was.

Who knew that before she got there, she saw Tang Qianqian, who had put on new clothes, hugging a lame little suckling pig, whispering to Tang Tang, who was making herbal tea. crescent moon.

"Qianqian, how did you come here?" Liu Xinglian asked, who was approaching.

It's going to be dark soon, and to be honest, he doesn't worry about Tang Qianqian going home alone at night, and Tang Guoqing and Tang Tang have lived in tents these days because they have a long way to go home.

"Of course I, Ma Ma, brought it here by bicycle!" Tang Qianqian looked back at Liu Xing with a deep smile on her face. Seeing Liu Xing staring at the little suckling pig in his hand, Tang Qianqian immediately said: "This is the pet my Mama gave me. It's called Little Bajie. Sounds good!"

Now that her family has made money from picking tea ears, it is natural to buy transportation like bicycles and some new daily necessities.

As for the suckling pig, it was purely for fun.

"Well, the name sounds nice!" Liu Xing couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Liu Xing, don't listen to Qianqian's nonsense. This little suckling pig was sick and was about to die. My mother saw that it was a waste to throw it away, so she gave it to Qianqian to play for a few days. Who knew that after being played by Qianqian, she became sick. Alright!" Tang Tang shrugged and told the truth.

"Even so, it's the pet that Ma Ma gave me, okay?" Tang Qianqian made a face at Tang Tang: "And you know? This Little Bajie was not played by me, but ate our village pet. Only a kind of grass can get better, why don't you and your mother believe what I say?"

"Of course I don't believe it!" Tang Tang gave Qianqian a white look.

If pigs can be cured by eating any kind of grass when they are sick, then pork should be very cheap in the world.

Liu Xing didn't think so, he looked at Tang Qianqian: "You little Bajie looked sick before, did the pig's trotters rot, and there were many blisters around the mouth?"

"Well, um! I Ma Ma said it was the No. [-] disease, and it couldn't be cured, but after I fed Xiao Bajie a few mouthfuls of grass, it was fine. If you don't believe me, look at my little Bajie. , alright!" Tang Qianqian handed the little suckling pig in front of Liu Xing, her words were serious: "It's a pity that his hind legs will be lame forever, it would be great if he was healthy."

As soon as Liu Xing heard this, he couldn't help asking: "Qianqian, tell brother, do you still know the kind of grass that Xiao Bajie eats?"

Chapter 392 I would rather believe in something than believe in nothing

"Of course I know, there are many mountains behind my house!" Tang Qianqian replied with her head tilted.

"Then do you have time to take me to find it now?" Liu Xing looked at the time and suddenly made a decision.

"Yes!" Tang Qianqian didn't know what Liu Xing meant, but she nodded cheerfully.

Tang Tang heard the meaning of Liu Xing's words, she even said: "Brother Liu Xing, my sister is just talking nonsense, don't believe what she said."

"No! There is no limit to children's words, sometimes children's words are the most believable words!" Liu Xing replied seriously.

Taking a ten thousand step back, even if what Qianqian said is false, it doesn't hurt.But if it is true, there really is such a grass that can completely cure No. [-] disease, then the significance of this will be great.

So he would rather believe in its existence than in its non-existence.

And the most important point is that although Qianqian has the potential of a brat, she never seems to lie in front of him.

Sometimes this person is like this, often he is not willing to listen to the truth, but likes to listen to sweet lies.

Because lies deceive people's hearts, and truth hurts people's hearts!

Seeing what Liu Xing said, Tang Tang was stunned and had to compromise: "Then I will go to my mother to lend you the bicycle, and ride to find the grass that Qianqian said."

"No need, I will go to Mr. Liu to borrow a car, it will be faster that way, and if Qianqian is not lying, then she is about to make a huge contribution to the global pig industry, do you know how much impact this contribution will have? "Liu Xing reached out and hugged Qianqian, and asked with a smile.

"I don't know." Tang Tang shook his head.

If she knew, she wouldn't be an ignorant little girl in Xiangxi.

"You will know in the future!" Liu Xing wanted to say a few words at first, but when he thought that No. [-] disease was foot-and-mouth disease, he held back immediately.

After all, the vaccine for the treatment of No. 2010 disease was officially developed after 1990, and during the period from 2019 to [-], most of the drugs related to the treatment of No. [-] disease had no effect.

The reason why he remembered it so clearly was that before his rebirth, his family was seriously abused by the No. [-] disease. To put it bluntly, the family's economy has regressed for several years because of this.

Originally, the family built a red brick house and owed money to several relatives. The No. [-] illness made things worse. At that time, my parents couldn't sleep at night, and they were haggard for several years.

Of course, nothing like this will happen now.

Because the parents are at the fair, more or less a boss.

Now I don't have to deal with pigs every day in order to support my family.

But although his parents were relieved, there were hundreds of millions of farmers in the country in 94, or even two or three hundred million.