Xia Qianqian took out the extra-large stomach tube and took out a bottle of paraffin oil from her bag.

She told Geng Zhong, "Quick, help me bring a bucket of water."

When Geng Zhong saw this posture, he suddenly became happy.

This scene is too familiar.

"Okay!" He turned around and went to get some water.

Xia Qianqian quickly put on gloves, opened the bottle cap, poured some paraffin oil into the palm of her hand, and then spread the gastric tube evenly back and forth from top to bottom.

She walked slowly towards the cow. Ji Zimo on the side stepped forward and frowned: "What are you doing? It's a cow?"

When he said this, he tilted his head and glanced at Hu Tang beside him.

Being stared at, Hu Tang couldn't help but murmur, looking at the cow with a hint of disbelief.

"Don't worry. I can do it!"

Xia Qianqian was full of confidence and warned: "Stay far away to avoid having dirt splashed on you."

"I'm fine!" Ji Zimo warned: "If it doesn't work, don't force it. If you need help, just ask me."

"Okay!"

She agreed, came to the side of the cow, and warned: "Uncle Tian, ​​you and Uncle Li hold the cow down. Later I will insert the stomach tube into its esophagus through the nostrils, use the tube to pump air or water, and flush it away." Clogged food."

This treatment method is commonly used in modern times to treat esophageal food infarction in dairy cows.

However, in ancient times, because there was no gastric tube and no theoretical knowledge, it only sounded feasible.

Lao Tiantou was a little worried, "Miss Xia, the cow's nostrils are very sensitive. It will feel uncomfortable and will definitely struggle."

"Struggle is inevitable."

Xia Qianqian's expression remained normal, "Just hold it down and leave the rest to me."

Seeing that she had a good idea, several people used all their hands to hold down the cow to prevent it from jumping after being stimulated.

Xia Qianqian moved the lubricated stomach tube to the nostril on one side of the cow with quick hands and feet.

The cow was frightened and shook its head back and forth.

She calmed down for a while, held the cow's nose with one hand, and quickly inserted the stomach tube with the other hand.

When the gastric tube went down a certain length along the nasal cavity, it encountered an obstacle.

She quickly took out a large 60-ml syringe from her messenger bag, sucked in a tube of air, connected it to the stomach tube, and gave it a quick shot.

The raised swelling on the cow's neck suddenly moved downward.

Lao Tiantou had sharp eyes and said excitedly: "Girl, move a little bit, go down a little bit."

Xia Qianqian removed the syringe, took out another syringe of air, and continued to push it down.

But this time, the tumor that had just moved did not move at all.

The boosting force of the air is a bit weak.

By chance, Geng Zhong ran over with a bucket of water, "Girl, the water is here."

"Bring it here!" Xia Qianqian put one end of the needle into the water, sucked a tube of water, connected it to the stomach tube again, and slowly injected it into it.

Everyone’s eyes fell on the lump on the cow’s neck.

The motionless mass began to move again, going down a little bit. As it went down, its size gradually became smaller and dissipated.

Everyone's face was full of excitement, excitement, and even tears of joy.

Only Hu Tang, who was standing by, slowly put down the sleeves covering his mouth and nose and stared blankly. For a moment, the panic in his eyes almost overflowed.

That day, he was poisoned by the poison of a bloodthirsty dead snake. The toxin corroded his stomach and interfered with his nerves. He fainted and passed away.

In a daze, a worm burrowed into his nostril, kept burrowing, and when its head was pressed against his throat, he felt sick and wanted to vomit.

But before he could react, a hand suddenly pulled his head back, and the bug slid down his esophagus and into his stomach.

He was frightened and frightened. He tried to open his eyes and called out, but he was clearly conscious, but he could not open his eyes or make a sound.

His brain couldn't control his body at all, so he decided that he was going to die.

At this time, he heard her voice.

Lanyu.

If he can hear her voice again before he dies, he will die with no regrets.

Later, she heard that she wanted to save him, and heard that she ordered people to carry water and get milk.

In a moment, cold liquid filled his stomach.

His stomach felt full and painful for a while, then relaxed, and the burning pain in his stomach dissipated little by little.

After that, he fell into a coma.

When he regained consciousness, his father told him that it was Xia Qianqian who saved him.

He was filled with gratitude to her.

He owed her his life, and in this way, their fates were unknowingly connected.

While he was happy, he suddenly forgot all about that vague dream.

But now looking at the familiar scene in front of him, something suddenly overlapped with his dream.

"Xia Qianqian!"

He called her by name, pointed to the cow on the ground, and asked: "You...who else has this tube inserted into you?"

"Pfft!"

Xia Qianqian hadn't spoken yet, but Geng Zhongshi couldn't stand it any longer, so he suppressed a laugh and said, "Mr. Hu, you are treated better than a cow, and you even use an extra bucket of milk."

What?

Is the dream about fetching water and milk real?

Under the clear sky, Hu Tang seemed to have been struck by lightning. He staggered back several steps and shook his head vigorously.

He is a noble young man, and he has his own mysophobia.

Regardless of the cost of food or clothing, everything he uses is the best.

But...

Due to fear, Hu Tang's facial features wrinkled together, and his lips trembled as he said: "You...you...how many tubes like this do you have?"

Could it be that the pipe he used was used again on this cow?

Or, before he used this tube, it had been used on some cat or dog?

Xia Qianqian slowly pulled the stomach tube out of the cow's nose.

The stomach tube slides into the stomach from the nostrils and encounters food residues. Therefore, saliva and other mucus inevitably adheres to the upper half of the stomach tube, and the food residues at the front are even green and black.

Xia Qianqian pulled it out and pulled out a long mucus thread.

She didn't dislike it at all, and wrapped the stomach tube around her palm, "Geng Zhong, quickly, bring the bucket over, pour water, and wash it."

Geng Zhong couldn't stand it, "Miss Xia, let me do it."

"I'm wearing gloves, it doesn't matter, you pour the water!"

She bent down and was washed by the flowing water, regardless of the dirt on it, and washed it over and over again.

"This thing of yours is so dirty, can you still use it after washing it?" Hu Tang was so angry that he stamped his feet. He was such a manly man that he almost cried.

"It's not broken, why can't it be used?"

Xia Qianqian smiled, took out a piece of oil paper bag, took off the needle and gastric tube in her hand, took off her washed gloves, wrapped it again, and put it in her crossbody bag.

These items are all disposable medical waste and naturally cannot be used again.

However, they are all things that do not belong to this world, so she must not throw them away at will, let alone leave any clues for someone to take advantage of her.

"Ugh!"
Chapter completed!