Originally, I wanted to wait for Chen Ling and others to come back.

Waiting left and right, waiting and waiting.

I went to Chen Ling's house several times to look for him.

Later, Wang Cunye told them to hurry up and stop waiting for Chen Ling. There would be no time for his return.

Wang Lixian also knows this truth.

After that, Zhang Qiaoling and the others were asked not to be busy making pickles and hot sauce, but to search for wild vegetables and mushrooms all over the mountains and plains.

Today they learned that Chen Ling had gone home, and they came to call Chen Ling's family in the morning.

In the end, Wang Qingwen and his wife went.

Wang Cunye also has to take care of the sheep herding.

Otherwise, if Ruirui didn't see Chen Ling pestering Chen Ling today, Chen Ling would definitely not be able to do any work today.

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"Fugui, come on, come on!

The little lamb I just bought from his grandma seems to be sick.

It rained two days ago and I sneezed.

Since I haven't eaten or drank for the past two days, your father-in-law is telling me that the lamb's disease is difficult to cure and that it needs to be taken to the village epidemic prevention station for injection.

Otherwise, he cannot be rescued.

But it worries me to death."

Just when we walked down the mountain and passed by the wheat field, we happened to meet two old men, Wang Cunye and Zhao Yubao, herding sheep.

"Oh, Uncle Zhao, it seems you made a lot of money selling those cicada shells. You bought so many little lambs at once.

Come, let me see, which lamb is sick?"

Chen Ling walked up to him.

Look at the two old men Zhao Yubao holding four or five little lambs beside them, some black and some white, and they are quite complete.

"These are not my things.

This belongs to your old Uncle Zhong.

I kept the ones I had at school.

If you are infected, take it out for fear of infecting other sheep."

Zhao Yubao waved his hands, his usual smile was gone, and he seemed to be very worried about those little lambs.

"Fugui, do you want to come with me and take a look?

After asking a few people in the village, I went to the mountains to get some herbs yesterday.

But it still doesn't help much after eating the sheep.

Yesterday I was able to eat a lot of fodder, but today I don’t want to eat anything, and I won’t walk around while holding him. I still carried him to school in the morning.”

"Okay, then I'll go take a look."

When Chen Ling heard that this was a bit serious, he said a few words to his father-in-law and handed the tired brat to the old man to take home.

He took Yu Qian and rushed to the school with Wang Lixian and others.

It's summer vacation now and there's no one in the school.

The grass inside is very lush, making it a good place for grazing sheep.

But usually no one comes here.

Zhao Yubao's sheep were not left to graze outside, but were kept in an abandoned room next to the school toilet.

After passing.

He found that Zhao Yubao's lambs were already very ill.

Wang Cunye has seen it before.

The old man can simply dispense some medicine, but he is not a veterinarian after all.

Especially these little lambs are so delicate.

People who don't often raise sheep can't tell it at all.

"He's very ill. I don't think it's too late to go to the countryside.

I don’t have any vaccines here.”

Chen Ling looked at these little lambs. It was obvious that they had diarrhea, and the sheep feces were no longer pellets.

And he was listless and didn't even bark.

Generally, live and healthy little lambs will bleat non-stop when they first arrive in a strange place or meet a stranger.

This cry reflects his health condition to a certain extent.

"Ah? Is it serious? Did I buy a sick sheep? Otherwise, why would it be like this just a few days after I bought it?"

Zhao Yubao looked ugly and felt that he had been cheated.

He worked hard to find money to buy lambs in exchange for cicada shells, but if he ended up buying a sick lamb, he felt a little uncomfortable when he thought about it.

"Sick sheep, then you have to go to them to compensate."

When Yu Qian heard this, he immediately said: "Teacher Zhao, do you know where the sheep seller is from?"

What did Zhao Yubao just want to say?

Chen Ling waved her hand: "Let's not talk about it for now. These little lambs are not necessarily disease-carrying. Goats are already more delicate. We just bought them. Maybe they will get sick if they get in the way."

Among the lambs, the lambs have thicker skin and are less likely to get sick.

Baby goats are more delicate than baby sheep.

This is just like a little baby.

Don't take medicine blindly when you are sick.

Delicate little goats cannot tolerate some vaccines.

Sometimes, I could still breathe for two days, but after receiving the injection, I died within half a day.

"This is a case of catching a cold and having a fever."

Chen Ling walked to some lambs and squatted down. He reached out and touched them, only to feel that they were extremely hot.

The normal body temperature of sheep is higher than that of humans, and the temperature of lambs is even higher, around 39 degrees.

Once the body temperature exceeds this temperature, a veterinarian can detect it with just a touch.

"Let's do this. It's too late to go to the countryside, so just get some medicine for people in the village. Go to Brother Guoping's house and ask him to take the medicine for a one or two-year-old baby, and then feed him when he comes back."

Chen Ling sighed, "Uncle Zhao, go get some medicine. I'll prepare some medicine for the sheep when I go back. But mine is just a starting point to help. You have to rely on the medicine to cure the disease. Anyway, let's give it a try."

"Okay, okay, okay."

When he saw that Chen Ling was in trouble, Zhao Yubao immediately knew that this little lamb was really seriously ill.

Chen Ling then told him to spread some hay for the sheep and keep them warm at night, and then took Yu Qian back.

At noon, Yu Qian and the two had dinner at the farm.

After lunch, I went back to the county town to get a pigeon whistle for Chen Ling, and then decided to stay at Chen Ling's house for a few days.

As for Chen Ling, he sent the prepared medicine to Zhao Yubao in the afternoon. In conjunction with the injection given by Chen Guoping, he fed each sheep one-third of the amount and did not dare to feed more.

The sheep worked hard for half an afternoon.

Zhao Yubao couldn't bear to trouble Chen Ling back and forth, gritted his teeth and said: "If you can't save him, forget it, we will take you to the farm and roast him."

"It's not that bad, Uncle Zhao, it's not that bad." Chen Ling understood his mood. When he was a child, he couldn't save the puppy at home. Sometimes he was anxious and anxious, and looked at the lively puppy that suddenly became sluggish, and

He never gets better, and it is inevitable that he has thoughts of giving up on himself.

Fortunately, Chen Ling's method works.

That night the little lambs got better.

He started bleating and begging for water.

Because it started to rain when it got dark that night, Zhao Yubao kept watch at the school. The old man was overjoyed to find this change.

I immediately made a note in Chen Ling's notebook and decided to write an article to praise him in the future.

He asked a lot of people in the past two days, and today he asked Chen Guoping and others, and found out that this little lamb was ill and it was difficult to treat, and many of them died not from illness, but from medical treatment.

We also know that this delicate little guy gets sick quickly and recovers slowly.

But he didn't expect it, so he let Chen Ling take a look, and he was pleasantly surprised that he got better in just half a day.

After feeding the lambs water and cleaning up the feces, he ran to the farm wearing a raincoat and asked Chen Ling what he should do next.
To be continued...