It’s Hua Zhuer.

Xia Qianqian raised her head and looked out the window. The easternmost skyline had just turned white.

Uncle Wang came to deliver milk at this hour, obviously much earlier than usual.

She quickly put the things on the table back into her wishful bracelet, got up and opened the door.

"Girl," Hua Zhuer said with a solemn expression, "Uncle Wang is in the front yard. Something happened to the cows in Fu'an Village."

Xia Qianqian's heart sank, and she trotted towards the front yard, asking as she ran, "Uncle Wang, what happened?"

"Girl Xia, it's not good!"

Uncle Wang was so panicked that his voice trembled, "This morning, Lao Tiantou and I got up early, fed the cows one by one, and then started milking."

"Unexpectedly, just after milking, a cow suddenly shook its head like crazy and shrank its neck, with a big bump on its neck. The old farmer initially judged that the cow was choked by food."

Uncle Wang was in a hurry and was at a loss. "We have tried every method, and even invited the veterinarian from the next village to check, but we still can't beat the thing that is choking."

"Cows rarely choke, but once they do, it is really difficult to deal with. If not treated in time, they will die."

The cow she finally bought was about to die after less than a month of raising it. Li Yunniang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, "What should I do? Qianqian, are there any better veterinarians in Jiangcheng?"

Veterinarians were actually in short supply in ancient times.

Because when farmers work, the most important labor force is not livestock, but people.

In the long-term breeding process, ancient cattle breeders gradually figured out some ways to treat animals. Such people are called veterinarians.

Compared with people, veterinarians have not gone through systematic learning at all, they just use their experience to deal with some emergencies.

"I'm going to take a look!" This morning, she happened to read about how to deal with common diseases when raising dairy cows, especially how to deal with food infarction, which only requires a gastric tube.

A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor.

Xia Qianqian turned back to the house, put her crossbody bag on her back, and ran out again, "Let's go!"

Li Yunniang stuffed her with a lotus leaf bun and said, "Qianqian, Mom made two meat buns for you to eat on the way."

Xia Qianqian stuffed the lotus leaf bag randomly into her crossbody bag, while Uncle Wang unloaded the three buckets of milk from the oxcart and warned: "This is good milk from other cows. I will take the girl back first."

Xia Qianqian went out and looked at the oxcart, feeling troubled for a moment.

The cow's esophagus is blocked, but it won't kill him immediately.

But those cows were carefully selected and purchased from Linxian County. It is also the peak period of their milk production. Once the cows get sick and become weak, the milk production will suddenly drop sharply.

Therefore, at this time, we must deal with it as soon as possible to minimize the harm to the cows.

But...

Xia Qianqian's eyes fell on Mo Mansion, which was separated by a wall.

He must be very busy recently.

Last night, when Hua Zhuer went to the next door to deliver ginger milk and came back, she also said that Mr. Mo was not in the house.

He is not in the mansion, but in the General's mansion.

Fanshan had just been defeated, but the remnants of Jiangcheng had not yet been removed, and his affairs were very busy.

The green tent carriage was to take him to deal with world affairs, not to take her to Fu'an Village to treat a cow.

Thinking of this, Xia Qianqian jumped on the bullock cart and said, "Uncle Wang, let's go quickly."

Hua Zhuer caught up and said, "Girl, I'll go with you to help."

"Okay!"

Uncle Wang jumped to the shaft of the cart, waved his bullwhip, and the old scalper took steps, slowly turned his head, and walked slowly towards the entrance of the alley.

Xia Qianqian was anxious in her heart, but she had no choice but to force herself to calm down and memorize several ways to deal with cattle esophageal infarction one by one in her brain.

She can’t remember how many major surgeries she has had over the years.

But when she faced a sick cow for the first time, she felt extremely nervous.

The bullock cart swayed out of the alley, turned around, and saw two young men with good temperament sitting on top of two black horses in the corner.

One of them had handsome features and a good temperament. He looked at them condescendingly. The nobility between his eyebrows was illuminated by the morning light, making people dare not look directly at him.

"Why are you here so early?" Xia Qianqian jumped off the bullock cart and looked up at him.

"Waiting for you!" Ji Zimo looked at her quietly.

For some reason, he can't get enough of her lately.

"Wait for me?" Xia Qianqian frowned, and suddenly realized: "We were talking in the yard, and you heard it?"

"It's quiet in the morning, but you guys are very loud." So, he didn't eavesdrop on purpose.

He sat on the black horse and stretched out his hand to her, "Come up, I will take you there."

"Don't you have any official duties today?" She was surprised.

Is he really willing to put aside the urgent official duties at hand and accompany her to save a cow?

"Your cow is very important!" Seeing that she didn't move, he simply bent down, put his arms around her waist, and gently moved her up.

Xia Qianqian felt a lightness under her feet, and her whole body rose into the air, and then landed on his horse.

He wrapped his arms around her, lowered his head, and stroked the hair beside her ears with his breath, and whispered: "Get it, we're leaving."

He pulled the reins suddenly, the horse turned its head, and Xia Qianqian's whole body fell into his arms.

In panic, Xia Qianqian hugged his waist.

He raised his lips and smiled, crossed his legs, and the horse neighed, spread its hooves, and galloped away.

Behind him, Geng Zhong took a few slow steps and caught up with him.

On the oxcart, Hua Zhuer was dumbfounded, "Girl, what should I do? Girl, you can't leave me."

At the shaft of the carriage, Uncle Wang smiled happily, flicked his bullwhip, and shouted: "Let's go!"

The old scalper started to move forward again.

Hua Zhuer fell into the carriage and pouted: "It would be nice if you gave me a horse."

Uncle Wang glanced at Hua Zhuer and asked, "Can you ride a horse?"

"I can do it!" She was full of pride. "If the girl makes money and buys a horse, I can ride the horse and take the girl with her when there is an emergency next time."

When Uncle Wang heard this, he looked at Hua Zhuer again.

A little girl, I heard she was sold to the Xia family, can actually ride a horse.

If Hua Zhuer were a girl from an ordinary family, how could she learn to ride a horse?

From then on, he looked at her differently, "Don't worry, the old man is driving the bullock cart. Although it is slower, he can still make it in time."

On the white fish belly in the east, the golden morning sun shines, spreading to the earth.

On the road between Jiangcheng and Fu'an Village, there were only two horses galloping away one after the other.

Xia Qianqian grasped the clothes on his chest tightly with her hands behind her back, and lifted her whole head out of his cloak.

Facing the sun and feeling the wind blowing across her cheeks, she couldn't help but take a deep breath and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful!"
Chapter completed!