Hu Baohu first exchanged a few words with the man, and then grabbed the man's hand excitedly and said, "Brother Huang, you must save me, the chicken farm is my life!" ”

"This friend is ......"

The man who was called "Brother Huang" by Hu Baohu stroked the frame of his glasses, and then looked at the cold heart who was always smiling after Hu Baohu.

"Ouch, look, I forgot to introduce it!"

Hu Baohu only cared about his chickens, and listened to Brother Huang's words, then pointed at the cold heart and said to Brother Huang: "Brother Huang, Brother Xin is the village doctor of our Osmanthus Village, and his medical skills are very clever, he is a few years younger than you, you can call him Hanxin!" ”

Hu Baohu said, and introduced Brother Huang to Hanxin, saying: "Brother Xin, Huang Wentao Huang Brother is the young boss of Qingcheng City's 'Huang's Veterinary Hospital', and also the head of the chain pharmacy 'Huang's Chinese Medicine Pharmacy' in Qingcheng City, not only that, Brother Huang is also a gold medal member of the Qingcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, and is proficient in traditional Chinese medicine, Western medicine, and Western medicine, especially the ......experts in veterinary medicine."

Hanxin is not a fool, naturally from Hu Baohu's words, Hu Baohu is very flattering to Huang Wentao, therefore, after listening to Hu Baohu's introduction, Hanxin quickly and enthusiastically stretched out his hand to Huang Wentao, and said politely: "Brother Huang, hello!" ”

"Hello!"

Huang Wentao didn't seem to see Hanxin's outstretched hand, or he didn't bother to shake hands with a rural village doctor like Hanxin, so he replied lightly and then continued to talk to Hu Baohu, directly putting Hanxin aside.

Hu Baohu looks rough, but in fact, he is delicate, he naturally sees this detail in his eyes, and because of this, he subconsciously reduced his knots to Huang Wentao, if it weren't for relying on Huang Wentao to save his chicken farm, he probably would have turned his face.

"Hehe......"

While chatting with Huang Wentao, Hu Baohu secretly glanced at Han Xin, with apologies in his eyes.

Hanxin didn't care, he smiled faintly and retracted the hand he stretched out to shake hands with Huang Wentao, and then quietly listened to Huang Wentao and Hu Baohu chatting on the side.

After chatting for a while, Huang Wentao suddenly said intentionally or unintentionally: "Hey, Xiaohu, I remember that you have a cousin who went to work in other provinces last year, how is she doing now?" ”

Huang Wentao was really unkind, and directly called Hu Baohu, who was two years older than him, "Little Tiger", I have to say that he is too big.

Hu Baohu is willing to call Hanxin, who is younger than himself, his brother, and he can't wait to call him 'Xiaohu', after all, Hanxin saved his father, he admires Hanxin, but Huang Wentao is different, if he doesn't have a request now, maybe he should tear his face.

"I really didn't expect Brother Huang to remember my cousin! Hehe......"

With a far-fetched smile, Hu Baohu said to Huang Wentao: "Brother Huang, my cousin has come back from work, and she is at home at this time, you can help me see what disease my chicken has, let's eat together in the afternoon, okay?" ”

"What? Has Xiaomi come back already? That's just great! ”

Listening to Hu Baohu's words, Huang Wentao was overjoyed, and there was faint excitement in his eyes, as if a hungry wolf heard that Hu Baohu's house actually had delicious food, and immediately, he swaggered into the greenhouse, and said as he walked: "Brother Tiger, you can rest assured, no matter what disease these chickens have, I can help you cure them!" ”

"Paralyzed, when you hear that my cousin is at home, you are energetic, and you still call Lao Tzu Brother Tiger, Ciao!"

Seeing Huang Wentao walking into the greenhouse, Hu Baohu leaned into Han Xin's ear with a dark face and whispered: "Brother Xin, this bastard is a pervert, and he is very proud, don't worry about him like him!" ”

"How can I be such a stingy person?"

Hanxin cooperated and replied to Hu Baohu in a whisper, and then the two followed into the greenhouse.

Huang Wentao led Hanxin and Hu Baohu around each greenhouse, and from time to time he would take out an egg from the chicken coop, and he was not polite, he handed the egg directly to Hu Baohu, and said: "Brother Tiger, native eggs are a good thing, let's eat this for lunch!" ”

Hu Baohu had to hold back the unhappiness in his heart and held the eggs handed by Huang Wentao.

After a pause, Huang Wentao wrung out an old hen from a chicken nest and said, "Brother Tiger, the old hen is a big supplement, and tonight's dinner chicken stew with mushrooms must be indispensable!" ”

"I ......"

Hu Baohu, who was holding more than a dozen eggs with his clothes and hands, looked at the old hen handed by Huang Wentao, and said with a dark face: "Brother Huang, I don't have empty hands, I can't take it!" ”

"Gotcha, chill heart, you can twist it!"

Huang Wentao said, handing the old hen in his hand to the cold heart who was following Hu Baohu.

"Hehe......"

Hanxin smiled softly, but he didn't reach out to pick up the hen that Huang Wentao handed over and was fluttering his wings and clucking, as if he didn't see it, just like Huang Wentao didn't shake hands with him before, he didn't have the slightest intention of being polite.

Huang Wentao saw that he didn't give himself face, and a trace of unhappiness flashed in the small eyes behind the lenses of his glasses, but he didn't show it, but laughed, and threw the hen back into the chicken pen, just like throwing garbage.

After a pause, Huang Wentao said to Hu Baohu in a half-joking tone: "Xiaohu, this friend of yours seems to be very faceless?" ”

"Brother Huang, you're really joking!"

Chilling, he said in a tepid tone: "How dare I not give you face? Let's be honest, I just see a big guy like you nervous! Come to think of it, you are a gold medal member of the Chinese Medicine Association, and I am just a small mountain village doctor......"

"Hey......

Hearing Hanxin's words, Hu Baohu couldn't help but show a treacherous smile, paused, and said to Huang Wentao in the same stammering tone: "Brother Huang, don't mind, Brother Xin is just nervous!" ”

After listening to Han Xin and Hu Baohu's words, Huang Wentao's expression eased slightly, he deliberately glared at Han Xin without a trace, and then scolded in a low voice: "Hillbilly!" ”

For example, Huang Wentao's cold heart and Hu Baohu listened to Huang Wentao's words, looked at each other, and their faces were full of contempt for Huang Wentao.

After wandering around the greenhouse for a long time, Huang Wentao walked out of the greenhouse, and Hanxin and Hu Baohu naturally followed behind him with a smile.

Soon, the three of them left the chicken farm and went to the yard outside the chicken farm.

After moving a chair for Huang Wentao to sit down, Hu Baohu hurriedly squatted in front of Huang Wentao, and then said in a flattering tone: "Brother Huang, do you see what is wrong with those chickens in my chicken farm?" ”。

While Hu Baohu said this, he hurriedly handed Huang Wentao an expensive cigarette that he was reluctant to smoke on weekdays, and even lit the cigarette for Huang Wentao.

Huang Wentao sat in the shade of a tree with his legs crossed, humming a little song while swallowing clouds and spitting mist, as if he hadn't heard what Hu Baohu said.

Seeing Huang Wentao's style in his eyes, Hu Danian's face was full of unhappiness.

There was no way, Hu Baohu had to ask again with a shy face: "Brother Huang, are you talking, brother, I'm in a hurry!" ”

Huang Wentao listened to Hu Baohu's words, and then said unhurriedly: "Xiaohu, let me tell you about the symptoms of your chickens first!" ”

"Okay!" Hearing Huang Wentao's words, Hu Baohu hurriedly pricked up his ears.

Deliberately glancing at the cold heart squatting next to Hu Danian, Huang Wentao said in an extremely confident tone: "The most obvious symptoms of those chickens are coughing and sneezing, and some are diarrhea and diarrhea!" There are also tears and edema due to high fever! ”

"Huh?"

Hearing Huang Wentao's words, I couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and my understanding of Huang Wentao also deepened.

Therefore, I couldn't help but feel that I was not optimistic about Huang Wentao, and I couldn't help but secretly prick up my ears to listen to Huang Wentao's speech.

As if sensing that Hanxin cared about himself, Huang Wentao's face was more confident, and he continued to say triumphantly: "Judging from my years of experience, these chickens are obviously suffering from wind cold, coughing, tearing, and edema due to wind cold, diarrhea and diarrhea due to wind cold, lack of energy due to wind cold, reduced food intake, weight loss, and egg production!" So, your chickens are suffering from the wind chill! ”

"What? Cold? ”

Listening to Huang Wentao's words, Hu Baohu was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but ask in a suspicious tone: "Brother Huang, you are not mistaken, right?" How can wind chill be contagious? How can wind chill cause the chickens in the chicken pen to die in pieces? ”

Hanxin also frowned slightly, because according to his diagnosis, these chickens were obviously not wind chills.

"Why can't the wind chill be contagious?"

Huang Wentao listened to Hu Baohu's questioning, he was not happy, his face was cold, and he said: "As long as it is cold, it can be infected, is this medical common sense?" ”

"I ......"

Choked by Huang Wentao's words, Hu Baohu was speechless, how could he, a layman in the medical field, know if the wind cold would be contagious?

After a pause, Hu Baohu had to say with a shy face: "Brother Huang, then what do you say you should do now?" ”

"Give me money, of course!"

Huang Wentao was also direct, he smiled faintly and said: "Prepare the consultation money and medicine money, I will prescribe medicine now, as long as it is after today, I guarantee that those sick chickens in the chicken pen will recover!" ”

Huang Wentao said, beckoning to the two assistants who followed him behind him, and immediately, one assistant screwed up a medicine box and placed it in front of Huang Wentao.

Hu Baohu asked in a weak tone: "Brother Huang, how much do you need?" ”

Huang Wentao thought for a moment and said: "The consultation fee plus the medicine money is a total of 8,000 yuan, we are old friends, I will charge you 6,000 yuan!" What's the matter, brother, I'm righteous enough, right? ”

"Six thousand is six thousand!"

Hu Baohu, who didn't talk about business, gritted his teeth secretly, and said stubbornly: "As long as Brother Huang can guarantee to cure those sick chickens in the chicken pen, it can be as much as he wants, after all, it is my life!" ”

"Guaranteed?"

Hearing Hu Baohu's words, Huang Wentao was not happy, he said in an impatient tone: "Xiaohu, it's too much for you to say that, which doctor dares to guarantee that he will be able to cure the patient?" After all, every patient has a unique constitution, and even if the divine doctor is alive, he can't guarantee it! If you have to promise it, find someone else! ”

"This ......"

Listening to Huang Wentao's words, Hu Baohu was in trouble, although what Huang Wentao said was reasonable, but he felt that the risk was very high, what if the money was spent and the disease was not cured?

Subconsciously, Hu Baohu cast a look of help to Han Xin.