"I really took out the bezoar. The fool got rich this time. It's probably worth a lot of money."
"It's such a big piece. If it's really a bezoar, it could be sold for at least 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, which would make a lot of money."
"Tsk, tsk, there is smoke coming out of the old Lu family's ancestral graves, and the cattle sellers are suffering miserably..."
Listening to the villagers' discussion, Feng Shaowei's face turned purple, like pig liver. He felt that he was a fool for letting a fool scheme against him.
In a rage, he stepped forward quickly and shouted viciously: "This cow is mine, and the bezoar must also belong to me. You stinking fool, get it to me quickly."
Seeing Feng Shaowei's robbing attitude, everyone was in an uproar. After all, everyone knew that the cow was sold to Lu Fan and the money was paid. Now that he took out the bezoar and wanted to go back, isn't it a shame?
There was a look of hatred in Lu Fan's eyes, and he said coldly: "Can you please have some respect? You have collected the money from selling the cow, and you still want the bezoars. Just dream."
"I don't care, young master. Anyway, the bezoar is mine. You must hand it over, otherwise you will be crippled."
While threatening in his mouth, he rushed over and grabbed it directly with his hand, which was similar to the behavior of bandits. He was really arrogant.
A cold light flashed in Lu Fan's eyes, and his right hand quickly touched the right side of Feng Shaowei's abdomen before retreating.
Feng Shaowei's body trembled, he staggered and almost fell, and then fart loudly and loudly, making a huge noise.
"Bang!"
It felt like my pants were about to fall apart, and it was extremely smelly. The smell was so pervasive that many villagers exclaimed that it smelled so bad that they covered their noses and backed away.
It's as if Feng Shaowei fell into a manure pit and crawled out. It's really disgusting, like a poison gas bomb.
Even he himself was confused and almost vomited.
However, this is just a prelude, like blowing the horn of a charge, followed by a series of loud farts, which cannot be restrained and keep ringing.
Although Bai Xiaohui had already hid away, she still felt the stench coming and shouted angrily, "Are you a fart machine? Stop polluting the air. Go home and let it go."
Everyone was also talking about it. After all, they had never seen anything like this before and found it unreasonable.
"What's going on? This guy from the Feng family has eaten too much radish, or is there something wrong with his gastrointestinal tract?"
"If you fart too much, could it be intestinal cancer..."
Feng Shaowei made a fool of himself in public. No matter how thick-skinned he was, there were many older girls and younger wives around him, making him blush and thick-necked. If word spread, he would not be able to find a wife in the future.
This guy's face turned as red as a monkey's ass, and he said harshly, "Idiot, I'm not done with you," and turned around and ran out of the hospital.
Lu Fan curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Get out of here quickly. After a while, you can pull it out and put it in your pants pocket."
Feng Shaowei was also extremely worried. He got into the car in a panic, started the vehicle quickly and left.
Fortunately, the wind blew and the stink gradually dissipated. Lu Fan put the bezoar in the basket and gave it to his sister for safekeeping. He used needle and thread to sew up the wound of the sick cow.
Strangely enough, after the bezoar was taken out, the sick cow's spirit improved significantly, it even mooed twice, and its eyes became clear, unlike before, which were cloudy and dull.
Lu Baolin said in surprise: "Son, this cow looks much better."
Lu Fan responded with a smile, "Of course, bezoars are stones that grow on the gallbladder. As they grow older, the pain becomes more and more painful. Now it is equivalent to surgery, and the cow will recover naturally."
"That's great. We also have a cow at home, and it's a female. She can even give birth to calves in the future." Lu Baolin said overjoyed.
The folks in the neighbors were very envious, and some even felt jealous, thinking that they could just buy the cow.
One of them, Wang Lao Waiba, chirped and said angrily: "Buying your cow is such a bargain. If you sell the bezoar, it will be enough to buy the cow. It is equivalent to picking up a big cow for nothing."
This old man has evil intentions. He always likes to take advantage of others. His actions are not honest, and he is disgusted wherever he goes.
Lu Yuhan immediately retorted: "What do you mean picking it up for free? This is a cow that my brother bought with real money and money. No one else has the courage. Who would buy a sick cow?"
This sentence hits the point. If Lu Fan hadn't possessed the Dragon King Art, had the golden clairvoyant eyes, and discovered another mystery in the body of the sick cow, no one would have spent a lot of money to buy it. He was indeed capable.
Mr. Wang said with a crooked smile: "The little girl is still very sharp and articulate. I think your brother is awesome. Let me see what this bezoar looks like."
Lu Yuhan was afraid that the old guy would take the bezoar away, so she quickly took a few steps back, covered it with a rag, held the basket in her arms, and said with a pout, "Why should I show you my treasure if I don't show it to you?"
Wang Laowai couldn't help but became angry, and cursed with a black face: "Damn girl, I'll see what's wrong, and I can help you figure it out, and make a bad bezoar to make you more awesome."
Amidst the shouting, the old guy stepped forward aggressively and wanted to take the basket by force to check, but was blocked by Lu Fan.
"I'm sorry, this bezoar is too valuable. You'd better not look at it and please take it back."
Things are different now. The fool he once was has become extremely shrewd. When he has a straight face, he has a majestic aura, which makes Wang Laowai feel awe-inspiring. Thinking of what happened to Feng Shaowei just now, he still has lingering fears.
It seems that the fool’s family is not easy to bully!
In an instant, the nature of bullying and fearing the strong was clearly reflected in Wang Laowai. He said with a smile: "Yes, you can't just look at something worth a lot of money. Then you are busy, I'm going back."
When the old guy came outside the courtyard, he didn't forget to yell at the villagers, "Okay, stop crowding around, just disperse, let everyone be quiet."
Many villagers dispersed and the Lu family became much quieter.
Bai Xiaohui looked at Lu Fan with admiration and couldn't help but praise him, "Okay, I didn't see it. You're already up to speed with the veterinarian."
Lu Fan had a good impression of the village beauty who spared no effort in maintaining her, and joked: "Of course, if you get sick in the future, I promise to take good care of you."
"Fuck you, you dare to scold me in other ways, I won't let you, a veterinarian, see you..."
At this point, Bai Xiaohui thought of being bitten by a snake, her pretty face turned crimson, and she was a little embarrassed, "It seems I can't go to the market with you, so I'm going home."
Lu Fan nodded, "Let's go some other time. I'll take you with me."
Bai Xiaohui said to Yuhan again: "Now that your brother is rich, he can support you in school. When you have time, you can go to my house and give you tutoring on your missed homework. This will save you the trouble of keeping up with the start of school."
Lu Yuhan was overjoyed and said happily: "That's great, thank you Sister Xiaohui."
Bai Xiaohui said cheerfully: "You're welcome, you can go find me at any time, go back first."
Lu Yuhan happily sent Bai Xiaohui out of the hospital. When she came back, she said with a smile: "Brother, are Sister Xiaohui interested in you?"