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Chapter 11 Bloodletting Therapy

After Dai Lige took two bites, he stopped eating green fodder.

Zhuang Mu didn't force it, as long as Dai Lige was willing to try, it was a good sign.

So, Zhuang Mu put the green fodder back into the feed basin.

Then, he turned around and asked Dong Ningsheng: "Brother Dong, I wonder if you can keep Dai Lige with me for a while?"

"This..." Dong Ning hesitated.

It is true that Zhuang Mu did have some tricks, and he was indeed stunned by the scene just now.

However, this Dai Li pigeon is worth a lot of money just because of its pedigree, not to mention that it has won the championship in international competitions.

Although, the last time the red-blooded blue-eyed pigeon was found thanks to Zhuang Mu.However, after all, the two have just met, and it is only the second time today that they met.

At this time and a half, he will give this Dai Li pigeon to Zhuang Mu to raise for a period of time, he is really not at ease.

After all, people's hearts are unpredictable!

Comparing the red-blooded and blue-eyed pigeon last time with this Dai Li pigeon, they are nothing.

He was really worried that it was impossible for Zhuang Mu to forget his righteousness.

It is estimated that there are not many pairs of Dai Lige in China now.

What if...

He really didn't dare to think about it.

Even though the Pigeon Racing Association seems to have poor security, in fact there are a lot of surveillance cameras here.There are three cameras installed around Dai Lige's cage alone, and there are no blind spots to shoot 24 hours a day.

"Well, Doctor Zhuang, as you know, our Dai Li pigeon is very rare in China now.

We just found another one not too long ago, so that makes a couple.But it just refused to contact the same kind.

We're not refusing to let you take it back.The main reason is just in case..., we are mainly afraid that Dai Li pigeon's lineage will be cut off in this way. "

Jiang Haiwei smiled awkwardly and said.

"It's because I didn't think carefully, I'm really sorry." Zhuang Mu said quickly.

Zhuang Mu is not the kind of self-righteous person.In fact, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that this move was inappropriate.

After all, he and Dong Ningsheng have only known each other not long ago.When the two sides don't have a deep friendship, it's actually very inappropriate to make the request just now!

"Doctor Zhuang, look, I'm really sorry. You made this special trip, I..." Dong Ningsheng also said with an embarrassed smile.

"Brother Dong, I'm sorry. I just thought about curing it as soon as possible, but I didn't think so much for a while, please forgive me." Zhuang Mu said.

Dong Ningsheng was about to speak when a young man walked in outside.

"Brother Dong, Brother Dong, something happened!" the young man said anxiously to Dong Ning.

Dong Ningsheng frowned: "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Our new pigeon today has sunstroke!" said the young man.

"Heat stroke? How can you get heat stroke?! Didn't you tell you to pay more attention on the road?" Dong Ning said with an impatient expression on his face, and ran out eagerly after speaking.

Zhuang Mu and Meng Yueming followed immediately.

Jiang Haiwei closed the birdcage behind, but saw that Dai Li pigeon suddenly yelled again.

Jiang Haiwei wanted to go out and have a look, but he was worried about Dai Lige, so he had to get some oily feed for it.

Only then did Dai Lige calm down, and happily ate the feed.

Seeing Dai Lige like this, Jiang Haiwei couldn't help being a little more surprised at Zhuang Mu's methods just now.

How did he make Dai Lige so obedient just now? !

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Dong Ningsheng and Zhuang Mu arrived at the lobby of the association together.

I saw that there were five large birdcages in the lobby.

At this time, the people of the association were rushing to take the pigeons out of the cage.

Except for a few of those pigeons, which are still normal, the rest are all sick.

These pigeons are all Chinese blue pigeons, which are also a well-known breed of racing pigeons in China.

I saw that these pigeons were all gasping for breath, their wings spread and drooped, and they couldn't stand stably.Some pigeons even showed signs of brief convulsions.

Zhuang Mu could tell at a glance that this was a symptom of heat stroke.

Because the feathers of birds have good heat insulation, and because birds do not have sweat glands, the only way for birds to dissipate heat is to open their mouths and stretch their wings.

If caged birds are exposed to strong direct sunlight in hot summer, it may cause heat stroke.

In addition to this, there is another condition that can cause heatstroke in birds.If the environment where the bird cage is located is poorly ventilated, hot, and the drinking water supply is not timely enough, it may cause dysfunction of the central nervous system and respiratory system of the bird, that is, thermal radiation heat stroke.

"Didn't I tell you many times? It's hot now. When you're on the road, you must pay attention to heat dissipation, and the water supply must be timely! You..." Dong Ningsheng shook his head, his face full of hatred look.

He anxiously asked people to fetch a large amount of cold water, and while feeding the pigeons, he asked people to spray cold water into the air continuously, so as to quickly cool down the surrounding environment.

Zhuang Mu and Meng Yueming also hurried over to help.

"Take a basin and bathe the bird to cool down!" Dong Ning said urgently.

The reason why he is so impatient is that once a bird suffers from heat stroke, it is likely to die in just a few minutes.

"Brother Dong, two of them died."

"Brother Dong, one of mine died too."

After Dong Ningsheng heard it, it was a heartache!

These Chinese blue pigeons are all newborn birds and have never participated in competitions, so the value is not very high.

However, he is a bird lover, seeing so many birds sick at this moment, he is naturally extremely uncomfortable.

After a while, another five pigeons died one after another.

"It can't go on like this! We have to think of a way!" Someone said.

"Old Qi, do you have any good ways to cool down?" Dong Ning asked.

"Well, I know a way, but I've never tried it, so I don't know if it will work?" Qi Yuansheng said.

Qi Yuansheng is an expert on birds.

However, his reputation as an ornithologist is self-proclaimed.

Qi Yuansheng does not have a professional veterinary certificate. He learned all the relevant knowledge about bird breeding and disease prevention entirely because of his love for birds.

Because he is also a member of the Pigeon Racing Association, everyone will ask him first if they have any questions.

This time, because the association introduced a group of Chinese blue pigeons from other places.After it arrived, the escort found something was wrong, so he immediately called someone to invite him over.

"Hurry up, it's about this time, no matter what method you have to try!" Dong Ning said in a loud voice.

"Bleeding therapy can be used. Just use a needle to inject a needle into the vein of the pigeon's wing, and the blood will flow out to cool down!" Qi Yuansheng said quickly.

"Bleeding?" Dong Ningsheng and the other members who were close were stunned.

Bloodletting therapy reveals such a sense of grandeur and mystery.

only......

Needling a bird?

Why does this sound so magical? !

Zhuang Mu, who was helping to bathe the pigeons, was taken aback when he heard this. He had read about this bloodletting therapy in a book before.

However, although he has a good memory, because he usually has little experience in treating birds, he couldn't think of this method for a while.

However, this method does have a miraculous effect on cooling down, but it has high requirements for the needle practitioner.

It is not easy to find the veins in the wings of birds, and it is necessary to prevent the sick bird in the hand from moving around during the needle application.

If you don't pay attention, you may have pierced the bird's wings before the bloodletting.

It would be fine if it only hit the wing, but if it hit the sick bird's body, it would already be dying.

"Then get the needle!" Dong Ningsheng hesitated for a moment, then said firmly.

"Okay, then I'll get the needle." Qi Yuansheng nodded.

Then, Qi Yuansheng found a sewing needle.

He first sterilized the sewing needles, then grabbed a pigeon from the ground and put it on the table.

He slowly unfolded the pigeon's right wing, took a sewing needle and began to search for the pigeon's veins.

After searching for a while, he put down the needle again, took out his reading glasses from his pocket and put them on.

While Dong Ningsheng bathed the pigeon to cool down, he watched Qi Yuansheng apply the needle.

At this time, seeing Qi Yuansheng put on reading glasses, he felt a thump for no reason.

He frowned, why did he feel that the more he looked at it, the more unreliable he was?

Qi Yuansheng, who had put on his presbyopic glasses, sterilized the sewing needles again.

Then, he took the needle and moved it back and forth across the pigeon's wings.

After a while, he finally found the right position.

Immediately afterwards, he slowly inserted the needle in.

However, at this moment the pigeon on the table twitched suddenly, causing the needle in his hand to tremble subconsciously.

The needle didn't pierce, but it surprised him.

At the same time, the pigeon twitched a few times and nearly fell off the table.

Fortunately, Zhuang Mu's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he was close, so he immediately took a big stride, and almost caught the pigeon.

Zhuang Mu put the pigeon back on the table, Qi Yuansheng nodded to it, and started to prepare for the injection again.

However, because of the situation just now, he became more cautious and hesitated for a long time but failed to give the injection.

"Brother Dong, another one died." Another person shouted.

Dong Ningsheng sighed after hearing the sound, looked at Qi Yuansheng, and thought, you old man should hurry up!

In his heart, he was worried that Qi Yuan gave birth to the wrong needle, but also hoped that the bloodletting therapy would be useful, and he was really torn.

Zhuang Mu stood aside, seeing that Qi Yuansheng was still unable to do it after a long time, so he had no choice but to ask, "Grandpa, can you let me try?"

When Qi Yuansheng heard this, he raised his eyes to look at Zhuang Mu, and there was a little contempt in his puzzled eyes: "You will?"

"I'll try." Zhuang Mu said with a smile.

"Can I try this kind of thing? All right, don't delay my treatment." Qi Yuansheng glanced at him and said.

Then, he lowered his head and prepared to prick the needle.

However, I don't know if Qi Yuansheng was unlucky, but just when he was finally about to inject the needle for the second time, the pigeon twitched again.

When the pigeon stopped convulsing, Qi Yuansheng wanted to inject it again, but found that the pigeon had already died.

"..." Qi Yuansheng was stunned for a moment, and said to Dong Ning with some embarrassment, "I'm dead."

"..." After listening to Dong Ning's voice, he opened his mouth, wanted to speak but didn't know what to say, so he had to smile bitterly twice.

"I'll find another one!" Qi Yuansheng said immediately.

Then, he picked a dying pigeon from the ground and was going to try the injection again.

At this moment, Zhuang Mu's mind suddenly flashed, why did he have to wait for Qi Yuansheng's consent?

So, he asked Dong Ningsheng: "Brother Dong, do you still have sewing needles here?"

Dong Ningsheng raised his eyes to look at Zhuang Mu, and suddenly remembered that Zhuang Mu is also a doctor!

How did I forget him?

"Doctor Zhuang also knows bloodletting therapy?" Dong Ningsheng asked immediately.

"I'll try." Zhuang Mu said.

"Okay!" Dong Ning nodded, then turned to Jiang Haiwei and said, "Haiwei, go find a sewing needle."

Before, the scene of Zhuang Mu taming Dai Lige really convinced him, so his confidence in Zhuang Mu was not lower than that in Qi Yuansheng to some extent.

At least, Dai Lige never talked to Qi Yuansheng.

No, to be more precise, Dai Lige hated Qi Yuansheng.

Because Qi Yuansheng once wanted to force Dai Lige to lose weight, whenever Qi Yuansheng passed the birdcage, Dai Lige would always yell.

But after a while, Jiang Haiwei brought a sewing needle.

Zhuang Mu took the sewing needle and after disinfecting it, he gently lifted a pigeon from the ground with one hand and put it on the table.

At this time, Qi Yuansheng was also preparing to inject the pigeon.

Seeing that Zhuang Mu had set up his position and looked confident, although he was a little contemptuous, he couldn't help being a little more curious.

He looked at Jiang Haiwei next to him, and asked with his eyes.

Jiang Haiwei understood and replied, "He is Dr. Zhuang from Le Chong Clinic."

It turned out to be an animal doctor.Qi Yuansheng nodded.

Could it be that this kid really knows bloodletting therapy?

Not like it!Judging from his appearance, he is only in his early twenties, even an animal doctor can't possibly know this kind of treatment at such a young age.

Although Qi Yuansheng has not taken any serious veterinary courses, he thinks he is very familiar with the knowledge of disease prevention and treatment of birds.

He himself is not familiar with this bloodletting therapy, let alone Zhuang Mu, a newborn calf.

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At this moment, every detail about the bloodletting therapy that he had read before kept appearing in Zhuang Mu's mind.

A moment later, his pupils shrank sharply, and he raised his right hand slightly, the sewing needle in his hand gleaming coldly.

His technique was extremely steady, and the sewing needle penetrated 0.3 centimeters along the veins of the pigeon's wings.Then, he quickly pulled out the needle, and the dirty blood flowed out immediately.

Because the wound was so small, the bleeding stopped quickly.

However, the pigeon, which was already on the brink of death, was actually a little more energetic at the moment.

Pigeon raised his head and kept looking at Zhuang Mu.

Seeing that the bloodletting therapy was really effective, Zhuang Mu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But Qi Yuansheng was very surprised at this moment, this kid actually knows how to do bloodletting therapy!

In addition, he also had a new understanding of the effectiveness of this bloodletting therapy.

In fact, he was not sure whether the bloodletting therapy would work before.This is also the reason why he hesitated to give the needle.

Now, knowing that the bloodletting therapy is really effective, he became more courageous.

He immediately picked up the sewing needle and used the needle on the pigeon under his hand.

Sure enough, after he applied the needle, some dirty blood did flow out from the hole of the needle.However, I don't know if the piercing was accurate or not, and there was very little blood flow.

However, the pigeons that had been needled by him were indeed more energetic than before.

Dong Ningsheng and Jiang Haiwei saw that the bloodletting therapy was really effective, so they hurriedly called everyone to hold the pigeons, and sent them to Zhuang Mu and Qi Yuansheng one by one, so that they could apply acupuncture for treatment.

With the increase in the number of acupuncture, Zhuang Mu's speed became faster and faster.At the beginning, he treated one and Qi Yuansheng treated two.

Later, Zhuang Mu healed five, and Qi Yuansheng only healed one.

Qi Yuansheng wanted to chase after Zhuang Mu at first, but then he accidentally stabbed the pigeon so hard that he pierced the pigeon's wings.

Startled, he had to slow down.

At the same time, watching Zhuang Mu apply the needle, he couldn't help but click his tongue in his heart. How did this bloodletting therapy work so quickly and accurately?

Soon, except for a small number of pigeons that were not treated in time and died unfortunately, the rest of the pigeons came back to life.

Of course, bloodletting is only a first aid measure.

Afterwards, the group of Chinese blue pigeons still need to replenish water and stay in the shade to avoid heatstroke again.

After the treatment, Qi Yuansheng came to Zhuang Mu and said, "Doctor Zhuang, I didn't expect you to know this bloodletting therapy. Seeing that you are so skillful, I think you have practiced many times before coming here. I underestimated you just now. I can't imagine that you are so young now. The doctor is so good!"

"Actually, it's also the first time I've used bloodletting therapy for treatment. I didn't expect it to be really effective. If you didn't mention this, grandpa, I wouldn't have thought of this method for a while!" Zhuang Mu scratched his forehead and said with some embarrassment .

"You said just now that this is your first time using it?" Qi Yuansheng was taken aback.

"Well, it's okay, there's nothing wrong with it." Zhuang Mu replied.

In fact, when he injected the first pigeon, he really had no confidence in his heart.After all, he had never tried this bloodletting therapy.

Fortunately, this method works really well.

After Qi Yuansheng heard Zhuang Mu's words, he was speechless for a while, and could only nod and smile continuously.

The author has something to say: Qi Yuansheng thought to himself, I have a sentence of MMP, I don’t know if I should say it or not.

Haha

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