At this time, the people are still quite simple, and they don't have the kind of unabastodo action like the pervasive paparazzi in later generations, of course, curiosity and gossip can still fight.

Song Chunguang has said such things as the secret art of the master, and no one is willing to be a person in public, and he will praise and disparage people if he leaves a low-moral remark.

So the people around slowly dispersed, watching the excitement from a distance.

Song porcelain is actually not afraid to look at it.

But after such a show, she was also afraid that someone would follow the gourd and draw the scoop again, so she felt that it was not bad to disperse people.

In the final analysis, she doesn't know how to do acupuncture, but she is relying on the cheapness of her mental power, and she is actually "bleeding" pigs.

But she won't admit this fact, even if her teacher comes to ask, even if the divine doctor Bian Que is resurrected, she won't admit it!

Song Ci set a FLAG with a special backbone, and then calmly performed a new round of bloodletting on the pig, oh no, it was acupuncture.

The right is acupuncture, anyway, there are no experts and scholars present to refute it, she said yes!

The two pigs still can't see an obvious improvement, they can see that they have lost a lot of weight, they still can't stand up with a sigh, they have been lying on their stomachs and shivering, there are a lot of bleeding spots on their bodies, and even irregular purple spots have appeared, which is shocking to watch.

But even so, they are still envied by other farmers.

Ma Qianqian whispered the reason:

"Wang Fugui's pig couldn't open his eyes yesterday, his stomach was deflated, not to mention the pig food, the water couldn't be fed, and he couldn't stop pulling and spitting, not to mention the smell all over his body.

Wang Jinbao and his two pigs are not good, in the morning I listened to Wang Fugui's old lady, and came to see our pigs, go back and be ruthless, and then move the guy for his pigs.

It seems that it is hard to tie it with an awl that wears the sole of the shoe, and you have to pierce a pillar of blood that can jump up to a foot high, not to mention more tossing. ”

Ma Qianqian shook his head helplessly, his face was complicated, as if he was taking pity on the pig who was dying and suffered a lot of fragmentary sins.

"No, neither of the two pigs can carry it, and after half an hour, there is only one breath left.

Wang Jinbao's daughter-in-law is not a vegetarian, so she turned her head and found Wang Fugui's wife.

Wang Fugui's mother shouted grievances, cried and wiped her tears, and led a group of people to our house to watch the pigs, not to say that she was kind-hearted, and was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs by Wang Jinbao's daughter-in-law.

When those people came to see that our pigs were okay, they all felt deceived and shouted that we should pay for their pigs.

I don't know what I'm thinking, my brain is in water. ”

Ma Qianqian learned the ins and outs of this, and he couldn't help scolding at the end, of course not at Song Chun'an.

With him here, Song Chunan didn't need to touch his hands, standing on the tuyere and chatting with his hands:

"Pinkey-eye, my family has suffered a disaster, I wish everyone was not well, and I wanted to pull more cushions to be unlucky.

I think these people are either in the water in their brains, or they are also infected with swine fever, so I should ask my daughter to give them a needle and bleed, so that they can be sober and sober. ”

Ma Qianqian was anxious and didn't sleep well for several days, his brain turned slowly, and he really believed it, and asked in a daze:

"Are you serious? Can this swine fever be transmitted to people? Then you should leave quickly, Song Ci will not cure the pigs, and directly kill them and bury them! Who cares about the pigs?"

Song Chunan saw that his brother-in-law was fooled, hehe Zhile.

Song Chunguang, who was squatting on the opposite side and suppressing the pig without screaming, glanced at her husband, but the corners of her mouth were upturned, and she was very satisfied with her husband's reliable reaction.

"You listen to him scare you, swine fever is a pig disease, if it can be transmitted to people, the technician is in a hurry, can he keep this bane?"

Adults talk, children work.

Song Ci pulled out a wave of needles, carefully observed the blood that came out, and asked uncertainly:

"Is this blood a little lighter?"

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