Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

"Hello, is this Researcher Li Zhanjun?" The officer in military uniform blocked the way of the man wearing black-rimmed glasses, flashed his ID card to him, and took it back.

"I am." The man with black-rimmed glasses was a little flustered involuntarily. Normal people would be nervous when they were called out by soldiers.

"Hello, this is your transfer order. Your company has already received the transfer letter." Fortunately, the man in uniform did not use "Please come with me" as the second sentence, otherwise, Researcher Li Zhanjun would have to faint and fail.

Although now, Comrade Li Zhanjun is not sure where to put his nervous hands and feet.

"I... I'm a veterinarian, where did you transfer me?" Li Zhanjun looked at the text on the transfer order, only to feel that his eyes were blurred and he couldn't see clearly.

"The order I received is to take you to the capital. I don't know the rest. You can make a call now and we will set off." The soldier swiftly pulled Li Zhanjun and left.

"No... I have to go home, I don't even have a change of clothes."

"It will be ready for you."

"My work hasn't finished yet."

"You can call to take over."

"No, I'm a veterinarian." Li Zhanjun's voice grew louder and louder, floating in the air of the institute: "I'm a veterinarian!"

However, no one came forward to organize the officers and security officers to help put Li Zhanjun into the car.

Cars, trains, planes...

When getting on the plane, Li Zhanjun relaxed a little.

Not because there are people with you, but because... the prisoner must be ineligible to fly.

It was the first time Li Zhanjun took a plane.

"Do you know where to go?" Li Zhanjun whispered to the researcher with gold-rimmed glasses sitting next to him.

"Beijing."

"I...I know it's the capital."

"If you know you still ask." Jin Sibian's answer is unpleasant.

In the movie, people with gold rim glasses are either translations or traitors. Of course, they are synonymous most of the time.

However, nowadays there is no good choice.

Chatting with traitors is better than chatting with guards.

Li Zhanjun sighed helplessly, and said, "I mean after the capital, do you know what they did when they told us to go?"

"You can do anything, um, miss, pour me a glass of wine, a large glass." Jin Sibian shouted into the space in front of the cart, pointing to Moutai.

In the 80 years of the plane, Moutai is free, call the stewardess as the lady, and you will not be confused.

Miss is still a fashionable word now.

"Here you are. What do you want, sir?" The stewardess politely smiled at Li Zhanjun, and the youthful breath came to her face.

Li Zhanjun suddenly panicked. When was the last time I saw such a beautiful girl.

I have seen a lot of beautiful sheep recently, the white-faced ones are especially cute...Hey, what am I thinking about.

"Give me a big cup too." Li Zhanjun looked at the man with gold-rimmed glasses and suddenly became a little conscious.

I'm drunk, forget it, and think about what to do.

"Singing to wine, life is geometric." Li Zhanjun took a sip of wine, and suddenly felt that the world was beautiful. He raised his glass with emotion and signaled to the gold-rimmed glasses: "Why can I relieve my worries? Only Dukang..."

"Research?" The gold-rimmed glasses raised the cup, took a big sip, and opened his mouth to inhale.

"How do you know?" Li Zhanjun let out an er, and asked, "Do you know me?"

"As far as I know, there are only two things that make you drunk by drinking 10ml of wine."

"Which two kinds of people?"

"Two things." Gold-rimmed glasses corrected: "One is a laboratory worker and the other is a laboratory animal."

Li Zhanjun felt a little angry, at least he felt that he should be a little angry, but the anger that came out seemed to drift away with Maotai.

"No wonder the leaders like to drink Moutai. After drinking Moutai, they don't feel anxious about anything. There is nothing to worry about." Li Zhanjun said vaguely, patted his forehead, his eyes sharpened: "You Also a veterinarian?"

"En? You too?" The brows of the gold-rimmed glasses frowned: "Two veterinarians? What do they find two veterinarians for?"

"It is estimated that a large number of animals are sick. When I was studying, our teacher was often called to go to the capital. What kind of commander's horse was sick? The mule horse of the logistics department had an epidemic. There were so many things. Finally, , Now it's our turn..." Li Zhanjun giggled.

Gold-rimmed glasses shook his head: "Drink your bar. The army has long gone to mule horses, at least the capital is doing it, and there will be another epidemic...Forget it, don't call us if there is an epidemic."

"why?"

"I'm engaged in breeding. What do you want me to do if there is an epidemic?" There are plenty of reasons for gold-rimmed glasses.

Li Zhanjun took another sip of wine, and continued to sing a short song vaguely: "Yoyou Luming, Shiyezhiping..."

...

When Li Zhanjun woke up again, the ceiling was pure white.

The wall is sky blue.

The sheets are

"Zhanjun is awake." About receiving a notice, gold-rimmed glasses appeared in the room.

"Oh, it's you, why am I here, what time is it?" Li Zhanjun rubbed his head blankly, first opened the thin quilt, and wanted to get out of bed.

"The next day." The gold-rimmed glasses tweeted, and said: "You are the least drunk and the most drunk I have ever seen."

"I'm sorry, I'm gaffe." Li Zhanjun was really embarrassed. He walked around the room, trying to find his pants, and said: "I forgot to ask, what do you call it."

"Call me old Qi. Qi Jiguang's Qi, Qi Guangcai is me." The gold-rimmed glasses' face seemed to really exude brilliance.

Li Zhanjun still couldn't find the pants, and said tamely: "Old Qi."

"Hey, it's kind, don't forget me to see a doctor day and night to watch you, pee and pee..."

"Ah." Li Zhanjun was stunned, and quickly lowered his head to look at himself, saying in his heart: Am I so drunk?

Turning around, Li Zhanjun apologized in a hurry: "I'm so sorry, I kept you busy for a long time."

"It's okay, mainly because the nurses are busy." Qi Guangcai's gold-rimmed glasses were glowing in the sun. He took them off and wiped them, and then smiled gently: "After losing control, I can't control the poop. I have seen quite a few, the most powerful is only twice."

Li Zhanjun was embarrassed and embarrassed, his face flushed, and let a man of ten years old be seen by another man of ten years old of uncontrollable poop. It sounded like... people can't wait to get rid of them and get to the ground.

Seeing that Li Zhanjun was not cooperating, Qi Guangcai said to herself, "As for you, it is the most powerful one I have ever seen. Another time, we anaesthetized a sheep and accidentally prepared it for a horse. The medicine went in, that guy, drunk like you..."

Li Zhanjun was speechless, lowered his head, looking at his two white hairy legs, full of nostalgia for his pants.

Qi Guangcai admired Li Zhanjun's expression for a while, and laughed for self-entertainment, and said, "I'm kidding you, it's okay, it's okay, just kidding."

"Huh?" Li Zhanjun's expression regained his glamour, and he asked expectantly: "Meaning, I have no incontinence, am I."

"Oh, incontinence is real, and the pants are still smeared by yourself. I mean, you are not counted as the two most powerful I have ever seen. The most powerful one I have seen is that we want to try to give it to the big The anesthetic used by the elephant is so powerful that I took half of it and injected it into the donkey. Good fellow, when the donkey ate it later, it still smelled like shit..."

Li Zhanjun was finally conquered by Qi Guangcai. He covered his ears and rushed out of the ward, opened the double doors on the side of the corridor, and suddenly felt the familiar warm sunshine and... countless eyes.

"I forgot to say." Qi Guangcai walked over from behind, Shi Shiran said: "We are in the temporary infirmary next to the cafeteria. At this moment, it seems that we have dinner."

Didn’t you have dinner? At least there are hundreds of people who are eating braised pork, braised mutton, braised beef, braised fish, braised chicken, and braised duck. Suddenly a middle-aged man with two white hairy legs barely pops up. I really want to smash a bottle. Go up with soy sauce to help him cover up.

"Aren't you cold?" Someone yelled suddenly, causing bursts of laughter.

There was not much laughter from everyone, but as a party involved, Li Zhanjun was already on the verge of being ruined.

"I brought you a pair of sports pants, don't dislike it." Qi Guangcai pulled Li Zhanjun back into the double door and handed him a pair of polyester trousers.

Li Zhanjun put it on in a hurry, and asked in a depressed mood, "Where is this?"

"Do you want to know? You know, but don't want to leave."

"I don't know if I can go?"

"That will definitely not work." Qi Guangcai laughed: "I will transport you here by plane. Is it possible for you to have a meal and go back?"

Li Zhanjun said angrily: "Then you still don't say it."

"Give you some psychological preparation." Qi Guangcai laughed out loud, and then said in a quick voice, "Yang Rui Genetic Engineering Laboratory."

"Nobel Prize Lab?" No matter how fast Qi Guangcai said it, Yang Rui's two words were like Lei Guaner, and they were caught out of the words all at once~www.wuxiaspot.com~Qi Guangcai nodded and asked: "Have you heard?"

"Nonsense, who has never heard of it." Li Zhanjun frowned, "His laboratory is for genetics. What are we calling for?"

"Serve the sheep."

"Sheep?" The animal that Li Zhanjun is most familiar with is sheep. The projects he has done the most are also related to sheep. He is also best at treating sheep. However, Li Zhanjun's doubts did not diminish: "What happened to his sheep? Let's take a plane to see it."

"More than the two of us, you have seen all the people in the cafeteria just now. They are all veterinarians from all over the country."

Li Zhanjun was shocked: "How many sheep does he have?"

As far as the domestic configuration is concerned, a veterinarian can easily correspond to 100,000+ sheep, and a group of veterinarians do consultations. It is extremely rare.

Generally speaking, slaughtered sheep that cannot be cured are enough.

As long as it is not a zoonotic epidemic, it is not a big problem, and a zoonotic epidemic is usually dominated by doctors who treat people rather than doctors who treat sheep.

Qi Guangcai loves to look at other people's unprepared expressions, and after taking a satisfying intake, she said: "Do you remember the commander's horse you mentioned? How did you serve the commander's horse in the first place?"

Li Zhanjun frowned and said, "You mean, we should serve a flock of sheep like the horses of the commander?"

"I mean, it's not right, it's what Professor Yang meant. We have to serve his sheep as if we were serving the commander."

"His sheep is a golden sheep, but it's impossible."

"Think about what kind of sheep can have this qualification." Qi Guangcai's expression became serious, and said: "If you don't understand, just treat me as an idiot. Alas, I don’t know if the idiot has **** on him. Isn’t it contagious? infection."

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