Hello, 1983

It wasn't until it was dawn that the owner of the car and Da Zhangluo hurried back with a veterinarian at the commune's 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 solemn expression on his face. He had already checked the two piglets, and they were acute gastroenteritis, with rapid onset, strong contagion and high fatality rate.

Just like the two piglets that were pulled away, plus the bumps along the way, they are all cold now.

The most important thing is that the veterinary drugs he brought are limited, and he can only treat dozens of them.

Under the guidance of the boss, I went straight to the greenhouse. It was brightly lit inside. I went in and saw that more than a dozen people were scattered in the pig house, flushing the ground with water pipes and cleaning.

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

The owner of the car felt that his legs were weak and his eyes were black, so he quickly leaned against the wall, so he didn't fall.

Da Zhang Luo, who was behind him, took a look and slapped his thigh vigorously, and howled loudly:

It's over, it's over, it's a complete idiot, we owe so many loans to the bank, even if we sell iron, we can't pay it!

Veterinarian Lao He also felt sad for a while. He had seen this kind of situation a lot, but he couldn't help but feel regret.

Especially those housewives, fat pigs fed a handful of bran and vegetables, if they get sick and die, they will definitely cry in the dark.

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

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

The owner of the car said with a sad face: Qingshan, how much is left, won't it be the end of the nest?

Liu Qingshan smacked his lips, his face unwilling: There is a little pig that is too serious to be rescued.

One head! Did you mean pig?

The owner of the car stood up, rushed to the front of the pig house, and looked inside. On the wooden kang, there were piglets, black and white, all sleeping soundly.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then stared at the little pigs carefully: yes, their abdomens were slightly ups and downs, all alive, not dead bodies.

OK……

The uncle the boss laughed, and then his body stiffened, and he fell back straight.

Fortunately, there was Da Zhangluo behind him, and he hugged him and said, Boss, wake up, the pig is not a dead body, why are you still holding it up?

Liu Qingshan also hurried over and pinched people, and the uncle the boss woke up. He was in a hurry, and there was no serious problem.

They are busy with the work of the car owner, and the veterinarian Lao He has already got into the pig house and started to check.

Lao He's equipment is relatively complete. First, he took two thermometers and stuffed them into the pig's butt.

Then I put on a stethoscope and listened to a few little pigs. 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 but ask, Have you taken medicine?

I used it, it's so good. I have diarrhea after running. I just poured half a bowl.

Zhang Ganzi is now a hero again, and his answer is confident. After all, he is someone who has practiced the boy's skill for nearly forty years.

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

Lao He knew some herbal medicine, and blinked his eyes for a long time: It makes sense pharmacologically. Now, the practical effect is not bad. There are capable people in your village, who researched the recipe?

I figured it out. The situation was critical at the time. Anyway, dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water.

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

Lao He nodded: Your recipe is good. I will study it when I go back. If it is effective, it will be worth promoting.

This recipe, Liu Qingshan is not going to hide,

Can play a greater role and benefit the villagers, why not do it?

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

With the natural resource of Doubaoshan, they can try semi-natural and semi-artificial planting methods.

Artificial planting, and then let the medicinal plants grow in the natural environment, the efficacy can be guaranteed.

The veterinarian Lao He was also very conscientious, and went through all the pig houses. Several piglets that were in serious condition were all injected with the medicine he brought before going out to wash their hands.

It was bright outside, and most of the people here didn't sleep a night, but everyone was excited and not sleepy.

One after another, more villagers came to inquire about the news. After hearing that the piglets were saved, they all happily ran back to the village to report the news.

In a serious illness, only three piglets were lost. This loss is completely within the range of everyone's tolerance.

Only the captain's aunt still looks guilty, saying that she doesn't want to be the head of the pig farm anymore.

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

Zhang Ganzi didn't know what it meant to be polite, so he just wanted to usurp power.

This is what he thought: If someone introduces me to the little widow again in the future, and they ask you what you are doing, I will say that you are the head of the pig farm, which is a lot of face.

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

Although Zhang Phan performed well this time, there are too many bad things in the past, and everyone can't trust him.

So Liu Qingshan persuaded the captain's aunt: Aunt, wherever we fall, we can get up from there. You don't want to be a pig king or something?

Hearing this, the captain's aunt's enthusiasm also came up: Okay, then I will continue to work. If another pig dies in the pig farm in the future, I will slam it into a tree and kill it!

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

Liu Qingshan remembered a later joke.

Bumping a pig, then I can't bear it.

The captain's aunt also swept away the decline, and she vowed to herself: she must learn the skill of raising pigs, especially the prevention and treatment of pig diseases.

After coming out of the pig farm, everyone felt tired and put on their bodies.

Just now, there was a breath of air, but now that I relax, I feel sore all over my body, my eyelids are heavy, and I can barely walk.

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

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

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

This year, during the festivals, it is not bad to be able to eat dumplings, so entertaining guests is not bad.

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

It made Lao He a little embarrassed: Drinking in the morning and getting drunk all day, let's not drink it, shall we?

Liu Shikui cheerfully flashed the logo on the wine bottle to him, and Lao He also knew the product, and immediately smiled:

Yes, then I'll accompany the uncle to drink a cup, what do you say, what kind of dishes are you preparing, dumplings are only wine, and the more you drink, the more you have.

When the hot dumplings were served on the table, a few people held a small wine cup, touched one first, and then replaced it with an ordinary clear water Daqu.

Liu Qingshan, the three of them are young, but they don't dare to touch the medicinal wine, otherwise the nose will bleed, who should they go to?

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

That's for sure, our brothers haven't had enough fun this time.

As soon as he lifted his neck, a cup of wine was full.

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

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

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

After breakfast, Liu Qingshan wanted to take them to the commune, but the brothers didn't let them say anything. They knew that Liu Qingshan had tossed all night last night.

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

Seeing that the eldest sister led the veterinarian to the chicken coop, Liu Qingshan also fell on the kang and fell asleep.

Last night, he was under more pressure than others. Whether it was loans or building pig farms, he was the leader.

Fortunately, the loss is not big, and now he can finally sleep in peace!

When he opened his eyes and found that his family was putting the table to eat, 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 little hands, and shook it a few times to wake him up.

Shan Xing brought over a wet towel and helped his brother wipe his face, calling him spiritual.

Enjoying the two little services, Liu Qingshan is so beautiful in his heart.

What's the smell? Oops, brother, you stink!

Hearing this, the fourth child screamed, Liu Qingshan looked at his clothes, they were mottled and stained with a lot of filth.

He was so frightened that he quickly grabbed a set of clothes, poured another half a bowl of warm water, and went to the barn to wash up.

...

The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Liu Qingshan had already gone out. He was carrying a plastic bucket in his hand, which was filled with highly scattered white. This is what the eldest brother-in-law went to the commune yesterday and helped him pack it back.

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

After taking the plastic bucket, Master went into the house to fiddle with it. com Liu Qingshan started to stand.

This stop is only half an hour. If it wasn't for the perseverance far surpassing his peers, Liu Qingshan would not have been able to persevere.

When the time finally came, he suddenly sat on the ground, his body was sore, he didn't even want to move his fingers.

Ya Ya Ya!

The master rushed out of the room, shouting loudly, and slapped Liu Qingshan with a big slap with a whistling sound.

Master, I'm not lazy!

Liu Qingshan was also beaten up, looking at the happy smiling face of the master, he didn't seem angry, how could he be called an apprentice, and the more he played, the happier he looked.

woo woo woo woo!

The little black bear ran over at some point, hugged the dumb grandpa's calf, and looking at the posture, he wanted to help Liu Qingshan beg for mercy.

The mute grandpa was not soft at all, and even beat the little black bear for about ten minutes in a row, and then he happily closed his hand.

On the grass, Liu Qingshan was holding the little black bear, like a pair of brothers in trouble.

The dumb grandfather returned to the wooden house. When he came out, he came out with a small bowl and motioned Liu Qingshan to drink half of the bowl first, and give the rest to the little black bear.

After taking over the rice bowl, a strong smell of alcohol came out, mixed with a strong smell of medicine.

This is also medicinal wine!

Anyway, Liu Qingshan believed that the master would not harm him, so he gulped two mouthfuls. My dear, my tongue was numb.

This is not honey water. Of course, the little bear refused to drink it, but the dumb grandfather gave it down.

Strange to say, after drinking the medicinal wine, Liu Qingshan felt that his body began to heat up, and the exhaustion and pain just now gradually disappeared.

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