Song Chunguang and his family are both Lisuo people, and the ground was quickly cleaned up and sprinkled with lime water.

They thought it was the little niece who was disgusted with the smell and didn't think about disinfection.

During the day, the technicians of the technical station hurriedly came to see and asked them to pull the sick pigs to the lime kiln to kill and bury them, and asked them not to ask people to steal the dead pork to eat and sell, and then left in a hurry to go to other brigades to deal with the pigs.

Song Chunguang and several other farmers obeyed the order, endured the heartache of dripping blood, and pulled all the pigs that had been fed for more than half a year, and killed any of them if they were reluctant.

What if, what if you can carry it?

The idea of luck is not only for Song Chunguang's family, but also for other families.

Even the captain Wang Yuanbao did not force them to do it immediately, he was very considerate of their feelings, and only repeatedly emphasized that they should pay attention to management, and they could not let sick pigs or problematic pork flow out.

The hill is a big place, and several families tacitly occupy a place, and each has a toss.

A person like Song Chunguang is by no means an exception, although he is desperate, he still can't help but have a trace of fantasy, hoping for a miracle from heaven or something.

Song Ci didn't have so much ideological baggage, and calmly instructed his aunt and uncle who had finished cleaning, and took the water mixed with lime to wash the pig thoroughly.

Song Chunguang and the others did it silently, with a complex mentality of tidying up their appearance.

After all, it took a lot of effort, so let's let them walk comfortably and decently.

Song Chun'an felt a lot more comfortable, and he gave his daughter a flashlight step by step.

Song Ci washed his hands and wiped the needle with alcohol decently, and then walked to the cleaned pig and took the needle without hesitation!

Uh, it didn't move.

Song Ci was embarrassed for a moment, and quickly used her mental power to make up for her lack of strength.

The long silver needle, after a moment of stagnation, finally pierced through the pigskin and plunged into the thick flesh.

The pig twitched in pain and snorted.

The corners of Song Chun'an's mouth twitched.

He has seen the old doctor's acupuncture, and the patient doesn't feel pain at all!

Why is his daughter like a new guardian who has just learned to get an injection? It's a hard stabbing inside, and it hurts more than the barefoot doctor in the village to get an injection!

Song Chunguang was concerned and chaotic, and his reaction was completely different, and he shouted in surprise: 120

"It's moving, it's moving, it's reacting!"

She looked expectantly at her niece, who was calm and very stylish, and wanted to ask if this meant that she could be cured, but she watched her niece take out the second long needle seriously, and did not dare to make a mess.

"Brother-in-law, come over and help press the dot after you finish washing. ”

Song Chunan was not at ease, for fear that the pig would bite his daughter if it was pricked, so he hurriedly called someone to come over to help.

"Oh oh come on. ”

Song Chunguang and the others sped up, carefully washed the other sick pig, poured out the dirty water, and ran to wash their hands.

The pig had just taken a bath, and the temperature on his body dropped slightly, Song Chunguang didn't think much about it for a while, and directly gave credit to his little niece:

"It doesn't seem that hot? This works! It really works!"

Song Chunan looked at his sister speechlessly, not piercing her dream.

Let's take a look at it again.

As he spoke, Song Ci had already inserted silver needles into half of the pig's body, looking like a wild boar that had lost its hair.

Song Chunan was quite surprised to see that the pig did not resist fiercely and did not bite.

Then I thought clearly, probably this pig is really not done.

It seems a bit cruel to give his daughter such an arrow to pierce his heart when he is dying?

Silly Daddy quickly became calm again.

Compared with other good pigs that have no dead corpses and have been eaten and wiped clean, these two can at least keep a whole corpse, which is already very good.

Song Ci didn't know what her father thought, and she could only be speechless when she knew.

After she finished the needle as if she had gone through the procedure, she used her mental power to go deep into the body of the sick pig as expected, and forced the obviously wrong blood lymph and other things to the part where the needle was pricked.

Song Chun'an saw that her eyes were unblinking, and she was working very hard, and she was inexplicably a little in awe, and she didn't dare to bother, so she only silently did what she was doing.

Time became difficult, and I don't know how long it took, Song Ci suddenly moved.

She quickly removed all the needles in one go.

As the needles separated from the body, a stream of black and red liquid with a fishy smell splashed out, soaring high!