"There should be no problem with these sheep," Wang Yao said.
Of course, this was only a rough judgment. He could not check the sheep's pulse or look at their complexion.
"The safest way is to kill them all," he said truthfully.
"Kill them all!" Wang Fengmin frowned.
In the village, they relied on the sky and the earth to make a living. Every year, in addition to the grain from the few acres of land in the middle of the village, they relied on raising some livestock to make money. In recent years, the price of mutton had risen rapidly. Almost every family in the village had a few sheep, hoping to buy some money. He had just killed a ewe today. If he killed these sheep, he would have to pay a few thousand yuan on credit. It was already the end of the year. He was reluctant to do so. What if Wang Yao was wrong?
"Yao, is there no other way?" Wang Fengmin asked.
"I can't think of a better way," Wang Yao said.
After all, he did not know how to treat livestock. If the insects spread because of livestock, it would be troublesome. Sheep were better off because they were kept at home in the winter. If it was an animal like dogs that liked to run around, it would be troublesome.
"Let's think about it again," Wang Fengmin said. He was reluctant to kill all the sheep at home.
Sheep could be infected with the insects. What about chickens and ducks? Was it possible?
"Yao, where did these things come from? Why didn't I remember having them before?" Wang Fengmin asked.
"They were brought in from somewhere else," Wang Yao said after hesitating for a while.
"Where did they come from? How do you kill them?"
"Well, I'm not very sure."
When he left the family, Wang Yao thought a lot.
This matter was somewhat out of control.
He must find a way to stop this trend.
He called Sun Zhengrong and briefly explained the situation here. There was only one purpose, which was to ask him to find a way to find such people. Huang Zhicheng and his two disciples were definitely not the only ones who knew about this line of work.
It was difficult to find people in Qi Province. He estimated that he would have to find people from Nanjiang.
"Okay, I'll be there as soon as possible," Sun Zhengrong replied.
Today, after lunch, Wang Yao began to wander around the village. After circling around the village, he went up the mountain from west to east and circled around the mountain.
At night, he specially took a large piece of raw meat from home and stuffed it into a bottle containing a poisonous bug. The bug immediately burrowed into the meat.
Wang Yao wanted to do an experiment to see if this kind of insect could reproduce alone. What were the characteristics of its reproduction?
The next day, Wang Yao took out the bottle and found that a large piece of meat was missing. Moreover, it was beginning to turn black as dark liquid dripped out. It was as viscous as oil and as black as ink.
Then, he used a small knife to gently cut open the meat. As a result, he found that the meat inside had already turned black. There was still only one worm, but it secreted a large amount of toxins. This was also the reason why once a poisonous worm entered the body, the human body would rapidly weaken and feel as if it was suffering from a serious illness.
No reproduction? Was the method wrong or not enough time?
Wang Yao resealed the bottle cap and put it into the grid of the system.
In the morning, a car came to the village.
Su Changhe accompanied Lu Xiaomei to the village again.
When he saw the woman again, her complexion was much better than before. She was a little more radiant.
After thinking for a period of time, she had also thought things through. She was no longer angry and had let go of the grievances in her heart. Her mood was better and her spirit was cheerful. Naturally, her state of the whole person was naturally different.
"Please check her again," Lu Xiaomei said.
"Okay."
Wang Yao checked her again.
"Very good, it has been controlled and is in the stage of recovery."
"That's great, thank you," Lu Xiaomei said with a smile.
"Come to pick up the medicine tomorrow afternoon."
"Okay."
Su Changhe talked with Wang Yao for a while. The two of them left.
As soon as they left, Sun Yunsheng came again. This was the first time he had come to the clinic in a few days. Uncle Lin and Brother Hao both needed someone to take care of them. He was also injured and had difficulty moving, so he did not come.
"I'm really sorry." This was the first sentence he said after seeing Wang Yao.
"It's over. You don't have to say sorry. Try to make up for your mistakes as much as possible," Wang Yao said.
"Well, when are you free to go and see Uncle Lin and Brother Hao?"
The two of them were seriously injured. They were still lying in bed.
"How about tomorrow morning?"
"Okay."
Next, he treated Sun Yunsheng. The "Yang toxin" in his body had been completely removed. Even the part hidden in the deepest part of his internal organs had been removed. All that was left was for his body to recover.
"Well, the yang toxin in your body has been removed. The rest is appropriate exercise and supplements to recover your body."
"Really?" Sun Yunsheng was very excited after hearing this.
"Of course."
"Thank you so much."
"Okay."
In another city dozens of miles away …
Sun Honglin came to the special shop again, alone.
Then, he asked for the foreign woman with big breasts and long legs.
He was addicted to drugs.
He couldn't help but do it again.
This time, he galloped above the clouds to his heart's content, which was an extremely exciting and proud thing.
He felt that he had conquered the wild horse of a foreign country, which was something to be proud of. Then, his body was extremely empty. It was a physical and spiritual emptiness.
His hair was swollen and dizzy.
He was a little short of breath. He felt that there was not enough air.
Cough, cough, cough. He coughed a few times. After a while, he came to his senses. He put on his clothes and left.
When he opened the door, the cold wind was like a knife, piercing his clothes and skin.
It was so cold!
He shivered all over. He felt that he had fallen into an ice cellar.
He didn't walk far before he hailed a taxi.
"Young man, you don't look good. Are you OK?" The driver was warm-hearted and kindly reminded him.
"Really?" Sun Honglin said weakly. He didn't want to do anything now. He just wanted to go home and lie in bed to have a good sleep.
"Yes," the driver said.
He asked where he was. The driver was here. He went to the outside of the residential area.
"Drive in, sir." He didn't want to take a step now. The key was that he didn't have the strength.
"OK."
The driver drove all the way to his building.
Sun Honglin walked upstairs with light steps.
"Ah, this young man really doesn't take care of his body!"
As an experienced driver, he could roughly guess what the young man in the car had gone to do, but he didn't point it out. Too much romance was extremely harmful to the body. Looking at him just now, it was obvious that he had gone to that kind of place.
When Sun Honglin returned home, there was no one at home. He went to his room and fell to the ground without taking off his clothes.
"Ah, I'm so tired!"
He stared blankly at the ceiling. He felt very tired, but he couldn't sleep when he closed his eyes. There were always some messy things in his mind, which gave him a terrible headache.
"What's wrong with me?!" He had a feeling that his mind was in a mess.
"Honglin, it's time to eat." After his mother came back from shopping, she made a table full of good food because her husband would also come back today.
"I don't want to eat." A weak voice came from the room.
"What's wrong?" The woman came in and saw her son's pale face.
"Ah, what's wrong with you?" She hurried forward to check on him.
"Nothing, Mom, I just don't feel well. I want to sleep for a while."
"Well, you sleep for a while."
Near evening, Sun Dacheng came back from a business trip. Looking at the table full of sumptuous dinner and hot wine, he felt that the tiredness of the past few days had dissipated a lot.
"Where's Honglin?"
"He's not feeling well. He's sleeping in his room," the woman said.
"How has he been these days? Is he obedient?"
"He's good," the woman said.
"Let's eat first."
"OK."
After drinking two glasses of wine, his face was red.
In another room, Sun Honglin fell asleep, but his breathing was a little rapid. He felt like he was having a nightmare.
"Leave some of his favorite food, such as braised pork and lamb chops, for him." Although Sun Dacheng seemed to be very strict with his son, he actually loved his son very much.
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