The vicious female supporting role is ruthless and arrogant

He Yi was not angry after hearing what Zhang You said.

Instead, he turned his head and looked out the window, looking at the rapidly retreating camphor trees on both sides of the road, and said leisurely:

"So what if I'm not worthy?

She is the wife that I, He Yi, married after three matchmakers and six engagements.

It is now, it will be in the future, and it will be forever..."

Zhang You pursed his lips and said:

"Captain, why did I hear that my sister-in-law wants to divorce you?"

He Yi rolled his eyelids. This damn boy really brought up things that were not relevant to the topic.

He said with an unhappy look:

"We are in a military marriage. Your sister-in-law wants a divorce, but I don't. Can this marriage be divorced?

There was a misunderstanding between her and me, and I just need to explain it clearly. "

Zhang You shrugged.

“I also said that if you divorce your sister-in-law, I will introduce her to my eldest brother.

My sister-in-law is beautiful, kind, and a great cook. My eldest brother will definitely like her.

I always wanted her to be my sister-in-law."

He Yi was so angry that he was fuming. He hadn't even divorced yet, but someone was already targeting his wife.

Don’t even think about it, you’re dreaming. He will never divorce you unless he dies.

He slapped Zhang You on the back of his head and said, "Who gave you the courage? You're trying to poach people, and you've even poached my wall?

I tell you, don't even think about it.

If anyone dares to steal my wife, I will fight him to the death!"

Zhang You pouted and said dissatisfiedly:

"Humph, my sister-in-law has the right to choose freely. What if she likes my brother's type?"

"Your brother's boiled chicken? Do you want to ask him to come and try? Let's see if he can stand up and go back..."

"Hmph... I'm going to complain to my brother when I get home!"

"Go, go, go quickly.

Ask your brother, from childhood to adulthood, when has he ever won a fight with me?"

Zhang You: “…”

Zuo Zixuan saw that it was almost time and prepared to go to the market to buy some vegetables and go home.

She asked the beggar woman where they usually stayed and prepared to leave.

Before I got up, I saw from afar someone posting a notice on the government bulletin board.

Within a few minutes, a group of people gathered around the bulletin board.

Zuo Zixuan was curious about what was posted on the bulletin board that attracted so many people.

She skipped over to the bulletin board.

It turned out that the pigs on the farm had contracted a strange disease with a very high mortality rate. It only took 2-7 days from onset of the disease to death.

The farm technicians tried everything but couldn't cure it. They also invited so-called experts to come and treat it.

Still can't control it.

The mortality rate of piglets is getting higher day by day, and we have to burn pig carcasses several times a day.

The farm manager was really at a loss and had to post a notice, looking for capable people in society to help solve the problem.

Of course, it’s not free help. If you can cure the disease, you will be rewarded with a bonus of one thousand yuan.

But if you pretend to know something and cause losses to the farm, you will be handed over to the police station.

Many people were eager to try when they saw the reward terms. One thousand yuan is a huge sum of money, which is the income of a dual-income family for two years without eating or drinking.

But as soon as I saw the penalty clause, I was immediately discouraged.

It would be a big waste if your disease is not cured and you end up in jail.

Zuo Zixuan looked at the symptoms of dead pigs written on the notice and felt that they were somewhat similar to viral gastritis.

This disease is easy to cure in the 22nd century, but it is indeed difficult to cure in this era.

Although she is a medical doctor, she minored in veterinary medicine in college.

Although I did not pursue further studies in veterinary medicine, the little knowledge I gained as a minor in college is basically enough for use in this era.

She walked forward, directly peeled off the notice, and prepared to go to the farm according to the address on the notice.

When the beggar woman saw Zuo Zixuan taking down the notice, she stopped him with a nervous look on her face:

"Sister, pig diseases are difficult to cure, are you sure?

If you can’t cure it, you’ll end up in jail.”

Zuo Zixuan could see that the beggar woman really cared about her.

She waved her hands and said, "It's okay. Although I'm not a professional, it won't be a big problem for me to treat this disease."

Seeing that she insisted, the beggar woman did not try to stop her.

She carried Teng Haichuan on her back and went to the farm with Zuo Zixuan.

When they arrived at the entrance of the farm, Zuo Zixuan handed the red list to the guard, who looked her up and down and brought her in.

In the factory director's office, a fat middle-aged man in his forties was curled up in a rattan chair behind his desk, looking at Zuo Zixuan from moment to moment.

Zuo Zixuan stood opposite the man, also constantly looking at him.

There were about ten young men sitting on two fabric spring sofas.

One of them was a thin and gentle boy wearing glasses. He pushed his glasses up on the bridge of his nose.

This girl looks familiar. She looks a bit like the arrogant wife of He Yi.

But after thinking about it, he immediately shook his head in denial.

It shouldn't be that girl. That girl doesn't have the courage to reveal the red list alone.

I don’t have that ability.

The middle-aged man who was curled up in the chair sat up, lifted the ceramic teacup on the table, took a sip of water, put the teacup down and smacked his lips twice.

"Girl, have you carefully read the contents of the red list?"

Zuo Zixuan nodded, "I've seen it. If you can cure it, you'll get a bonus of 1,000 yuan. If you can't, you'll go to the police station and eat jail food."

The middle-aged man nodded.

"So how are you going to treat it?"

"How can I know how to treat the disease if I haven't even seen the sick pig?"

The middle-aged man was not angry. Instead, he admired Zuo Zixuan's straightforward character.

Although he doubted Zuo Zixuan's ability in his heart, he did not say it out loud.

"Okay, let's go and take a look together!"

Zuo Zixuan nodded and turned to look at the clock on the wall. It was already 2:. She had to hurry up as she had to buy some groceries and go home to cook.

Otherwise, I can only eat noodles at night.

She doesn't want to eat noodles.

The young people sitting on the sofa had doubts in their hearts, but no one dared to speak out.

Who can't cure them?

A large group of people went to the farm in a mighty procession.

When she arrived at the farm, Zuo Zixuan finally understood why the farm dared to offer a bonus of one thousand.

This farm is very large, covering an area of ​​about a thousand acres. Based on visual observation and conservative estimates, there are at least 200,000 to 300,000 pigs.

I heard that this farm is a national key breeding and cultivation base, and one-third of the country's live pigs are supplied from here.

It would probably take more than an entire afternoon to walk through the entire farm.

Zuo Zixuan was taken directly to a greenhouse of about ten acres.

The middle-aged man pointed at the smelly shed and said:

“All the pigs here are sick, and the factory technicians have classified and isolated them according to their condition.

In the laboratory over there, there are the dead pig bodies that were dissected this morning. You can go and take a look."

Zuo Zixuan nodded and went straight to the laboratory.

She asked for a mask and a pair of gloves, as well as a sharp scalpel, to examine the dead pig's body.

The middle-aged man saw her smooth movements and felt that they looked quite professional, so he couldn't help but feel a little more expectant.

Some people thought that Zuo Zixuan was just pretending and began to laugh at her in their hearts, waiting for her to slap her in the face.

Half an hour later, Zuo Zixuan put down the scalpel, washed his hands, and said to the fat man:

"I have finished the inspection and have a rough idea in my mind, but I still need to check the condition of the sick pigs."

The factory manager nodded and personally took her to a pigpen where sick pigs were kept.

Inside the pigsty, there were three sick, not-so-fat pigs. Some of them had pools of white vomit around their mouths, and puddles of yellow-green feces on the open space facing their anuses.

Zuo Zixuan didn't go in because it was too dirty inside.

She turned to the middle-aged man and said:

"Uncle, I'm not wearing waders or waterproof clothing, and it's too dirty inside. Can you arrange for someone wearing waders to go in and take the temperature of the sick pigs?"

The middle-aged man glanced at the black leather shoes on Zuo Zixuan's feet, but he didn't make any sarcastic remarks. He nodded and turned to the gentleman with glasses and said:

"Xiao Zhang, you happen to be wearing waders, go in and take your temperature."

Zhang Yu nodded and walked into the pigpen with the thermometer.

Ten minutes later, he walked out of the pigpen with a thermometer and handed it to Zuo Zixuan.

After seeing what happened, Zuo Zixuan asked the factory manager to arrange for people to carry the dying sick pig out and put it in a separate open area.

She asked for a piece of paper and a pen, wrote the prescription on it and handed it to the middle-aged man.

"Please find someone to bring this medicine to me."

The middle-aged man looked at the prescription and the dosage, then turned to look at the sick pig that was penned up alone, handed the prescription to Zuo Zixuan, and asked in confusion:

"Girl, you are only treating a pig? This pig is not worth the thousand dollars."

Zuo Zixuan looked at the middle-aged man in confusion, "Uncle, the conditions of all these sick pigs vary in severity, how can one prescription cure all of them?

And if I give the drug on a large scale, aren't you afraid that I will kill all the pigs?

You are not afraid, but I am afraid...

Treat one end first to see the effect, and then modify the treatment plan based on the treatment effect."

The middle-aged man knew that he had begun to try every possible means to cure his illness.

He also knew that what Zuo Zixuan said was right, but he was really anxious as he watched these sick pigs die one after another.

Dozens of pigs die every day. If they continue to die like this, I will be buried with those pigs.

Zuo Zixuan could see the nervous expression on the middle-aged man's face, and she also knew that they were still in the era of planned economy, and the death of so many pigs in one day would be a huge loss to the country.

When something as big as this happens, someone has to take the blame.

No wonder this middle-aged man was so anxious.

Zuo Zixuan sighed and said, "Uncle, don't worry, I'll prescribe you a Chinese medicine prescription.

You can have someone cook it and give it to the sick pigs to drink. Although it cannot cure the disease, it will definitely keep them stable for two or three days.

The sick pig that was isolated has been given an injection, and the effect will be seen in two hours at the latest."

The middle-aged man really had no choice but to take a gamble.

If I gamble, I might have a chance of survival. If I don't gamble, I will definitely be sent to a labor camp.

He handed the western medicine prescription to Zhang Yu, "Go, follow the girl's prescription and bring the medicine here."

Ten minutes later, Zhang Yu came back with a basket and handed the medicine to Zuo Zixuan.

Zuo Zixuan took the basket and began to prepare the medicine. She did not write down the proportions. Others just saw her taking some from this bottle and then some from that bottle.

After preparing the medicine, she injected the medicine into the sick pigs with the help of Zhang Yu.

After the injection, he wrote another prescription for Chinese medicine for the middle-aged man.

Before leaving, he said:

"Uncle, arrange for someone to monitor the condition of this sick pig at all times.

You can see the effect in half an hour at the earliest and two hours at the latest.

If the pig stands up, do not feed it yet, give it some Chinese medicine water to drink. After half an hour, feed it a small amount of soft food and observe whether it has diarrhea at any time.

If any disease occurs, please send someone to find me at the He family’s compound in the Zedu General Military Region’s staff quarters. My name is Zuo Zixuan.

If you feel better, you don't need to come to me tonight. I will come by myself tomorrow morning."

Zhang Yu, who was standing nearby holding a medicine bottle, felt his legs go weak and he almost fell when he heard Zuo Zixuan introduce herself.

What?

Is this really the shrew from He Yi's family?