A fat sow is giving birth to a piglet every seven or eight minutes.
Qin Fan kept watch. Every time the sow gave birth to a piglet, he skillfully held the piglet's body with his left hand, and immediately removed the mucus from the piglet's mouth and nose with his right hand, and wiped it clean with a clean soft cloth.
His cell phone kept vibrating, but he didn't hear it.
"Qin Fan, your phone has been vibrating." Uncle Zhang next to him reminded him.
"Oh, help me get it."
Uncle Zhang handed the phone to Qin Fan. He looked at it, wiped his hands quickly, and pressed answer.
There was a young woman's voice on the other side of the phone.
"Qin Fan, where are you?"
"Oh, Yulan, I'm outside, is there something wrong?"
"You go again~" The other party seemed to hear Qin Fan's piggy cry, and paused, "There is a family gathering. Let's have afternoon tea first and dinner in the evening. I sent you the address."
"Ah~ okay." When Qin Fan answered, he realized that the other party had hung up the phone.
The caller was his wife Zhou Yulan, who had already criticized his career.
A dignified, seven-foot-tall man, a graduate of the University of Agricultural Sciences, worked as a veterinarian, opened a small shop, and professionally delivered sows happily.
Qin Fan knew without thinking that Zhou Yulan must be unhappy again, and couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.
He is generally unwilling to attend such family gatherings, and even Zhou Yulan rarely asks him to go.
It takes a long time for the sow to give birth, lasting about two hours before it ends.
Qin Fan skillfully cleaned the sow's teats with disinfectant, squeezed out the colostrum with his hands, and then placed the piglets beside the sow.
He wiped the blood from his hands and washed them with soap.
"That's enough. The birth went smoothly and the piglets are all good. This birth of ten will be very auspicious."
"Thank you, Qin Fan." Uncle Zhang stuffed three hundred yuan into Qin Fan's shirt pocket.
"Haha, you're welcome, Uncle Zhang."
He began to organize a small medicine box, which contained some necessary drugs, alcohol, scissors, gauze, etc.
However, there is also a yellowed thread-bound book inside, which reveals a long and ancient atmosphere. It is full of small seal characters that ordinary people cannot understand. It is the ancient medical scripture "Nei Jing".
He couldn't put it down and touched it. This ancient book was passed down from generation to generation.
"Uncle Zhang, I'm leaving. If you need anything, call me."
He said something, put his small medicine box on his back, hummed a tune, and started his second-hand domestic Changan Bread.
He stepped on the accelerator and accelerated the speed. He had to rush home, otherwise his mother-in-law's words would be enough for him.
After driving for more than ten kilometers, we came to a corner and suddenly a big yellow dog sprang out.
He hurriedly tried to avoid and brake, but the van continued to speed and hit a big tree next to it.
With a loud "boom", the front of the car immediately sunk.
Although he was wearing a seat belt, the strong collision and inertia still caused his head to hit the broken front windshield.
In an instant, he fainted and his head was bleeding.
The small medicine box was also scattered in the cab, revealing the ancient medical book "Nei Jing" bound in small seal script.
Blood flowed down his fingers and fell drop by drop on the medical book.
Suddenly, the small seal characters on the medical book began to twist and turned into golden light that penetrated into his body.
Well-meaning people outside had already called the police, and 120 ambulances and 110 police cars came one after another.
Since Qin Fan was unconscious, no one dared to touch him.
At this time, Qin Fan was in a state of confusion. In this state of consciousness, he saw his ancestor, the medical sage Bian Que.
"Hang the pot to help the world, accumulate merit, and make good use of the magic needle..." A voice sounded in his mind.
The "Nei Jing" is the masterpiece of ancestor Bian Que, but who would have thought that the descendant of the medical sage would become a veterinarian and even engage in private work of delivering sows.
Everyone opened the car door and carried Qin Fan onto a stretcher. The 120 ambulance, siren on, rushed him to Linhai First People's Hospital for emergency treatment.
In a high-end private club in the city.
In addition to the guests who usually come here, the Zhou family is also having a family gathering here today.
It is said that dining places are scarce and the private rooms are all booked half a month in advance.
Zhou Yulan's cousin-in-law, Ye Hong, reserved three tables in the lobby a week in advance.
Zhou Yulan was a little depressed today. She couldn't figure out why Qin Fan couldn't find a decent job.
"Yulan, why are you here by yourself? Where is Qin Fan?" A gorgeously dressed woman came over.
She is Zhou Yulan's cousin Zhou Congshuang.
"Oh~ Qin Fan has something to do, so he'll come over later." Zhou Yulan squeezed out a smile awkwardly.
Zhou Congshuang was stunned, a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes, no one in the family knew what Qin Fan could do.
"What can happen to him? Maybe he went to that house to deliver the sow again!" Wang Yazhen, Zhou Yulan's mother, scolded angrily, "You were the only one who went to get the marriage certificate in a daze."
"There are so many good men who are not looking for me. I am obsessed with it. Oh, what misfortune has happened to me? My daughter married a good-for-nothing man."
"Aunt, Qin Fan is also self-reliant. There is no distinction between high and low occupations, as long as he can make money."
Zhou Congshuang smiled and gave a false comfort.
"Huh, make your own living. Congshuang, you still have the vision. Look at your Ye Hong, he is starting a company and preparing to go public. He lives in a big villa and drives a car worth more than one million yuan."
Wang Yazhen clicked her tongue in admiration, "That's like Qin Fan. It's okay if you say you can't make any money. You deal with animals all day long and even deliver sows. You blush just talking about it."
Zhou Yulan's expression on the side was very ugly, and it was difficult to get angry.
At this moment, "Dingle bell, woo~woo"
A ringtone rang. Zhou Yulan looked at the phone and saw it was an unfamiliar number. She hesitated and pressed answer.
"Hello, hello, are you Qin Fan's family member?" came an unfamiliar voice from the other side.
"Well, yes, you~"
"Hello, I am from the first team of the traffic police brigade. Qin Fan was involved in a traffic accident and is being rescued at the First People's Hospital of the city. Your family members should come over quickly."
Zhou Yulan was listless, but when she suddenly heard the news, her head started to buzz.
"Why did something happen? We just talked on the phone this morning."
"Mom, cousin, something happened to Qin Fan, I have to leave first!" Zhou Yulan dropped a word in panic and trotted out.
Wang Yazhen and Zhou Congshuang were left with confused faces.
"Tch! It's weird if something happens to him. He won't even try to trick Monkey Sun into getting into trouble. He'll fool you into nothing!"
Zhou Yulan drove a white Mazda and sped towards the First People's Hospital.
Although she was dissatisfied with Qin Fan, Qin Fan was still her husband.
The two of them were high school classmates in the same city when they were in college. On the day of graduation, they went to get their marriage certificate behind Wang Yazhen's back.
As soon as she left the Civil Affairs Bureau, Zhou Yulan felt a little regretful. From then on, Qin Fan lived a life of building a bunkhouse.
In the past three years, many of Qin Fan's classmates have found new jobs, but he has become a veterinarian.
Qin Fan once told her that he was a descendant of Bian Que, but Zhou Yulan never believed it and only thought it was Qin Fan's words to make her happy.
Zhou Yulan was very confused and didn't know where to go with her marriage.
She parked the car, ran to the hospital, and consulted the doctor.
I hurriedly ran to the operating room on the third floor. I was out of breath and just reached the door of the operating room.
Then the door opened.
Qin Fan walked out of the operating room and said to the doctor: "Doctor, I'm really fine. Look, I'm fine."
"Young man, you'd better do a comprehensive check-up."
"No, thank you. I know my situation very well." Qin Fan waved his hand repeatedly.
He turned around and saw Zhou Yulan, who was panting.
"Yulan, why are you here?"
"Qin Fan, what happened to you?"
"Hey, I accidentally hit a big tree." Qin Fan touched his head in embarrassment.
"You~" Zhou Yulan was so angry that she ran to the hospital in despair, but he turned out to be fine.
Zhou Yulan was so angry that she turned around and left.
"Yulan, please listen to my explanation. I really hit a big tree."
Qin Fan quickly chased after him.
The two doctors were left looking at each other in disbelief.
Although the injury looked serious, he was ready to provide emergency treatment, but Qin Fan suddenly woke up.