I Was Called a Poor Widow, But I Relied on My Supernatural Powers To Fight Back In Ancient Times

Chapter 569: Penicillin appears

 But if a calf like this cannot be kept alive and dies, just go to the government and file a report.

Looking at this miserable scene, everyone shook their heads and dispersed after a few words of persuasion.

　One person and one cow were lying and squatting in the middle of the yard, looking very miserable.

Baiyunxi looked at the calf. Except for a patch of white hair on its head and legs, the rest was all yellow. It looked like a standard working cow.

At this moment, the man wiped his tears, patted the cow's back, and pulled it up hard.

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Moreover, its eyes are dull, its spirit is listless, and it has sticky discharge.

Once upon a time, she remembered that there was a Chinese medicine prescription called Maxing Shigan Decoction, which was specially designed to treat calf pneumonia. Although it was not as effective as Western medicine, taking Chinese medicine could not only treat pneumonia, but also improve immunity.

 “Let’s go, we are not destined.”

 The middle-aged man stared at Baiyun River for a moment, remained silent for a while, gritted his teeth, and nodded.

"I know, I guess it's pneumonia... I'll tell you more about this later, let's leave the city first." Bai Yunxi took the wooden box in her hand and let Wenyou hold the cow alone.

“Aunt Bai, this little **** looks like he’s really going to die.”

Baiyunxi looked at him with a dark expression of indifference.

When passing by the door, Baiyun Xi looked at the staggering calf and spoke softly,

 “How about you sell me the calf if I pay five hundred more coins?”

"Of course, I will treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor to see if it can be cured. If not, I will be unlucky." Bai Yunxi looked at the light in his eyes and spoke softly.

 Having money all the time is indeed a bit of a bully.

Watching Wenyou turn around and go back to the city to rent a car, Baiyunxi sat by the stone and stretched out his hand to caress the cow's head.

"As long as you are willing to sell it to me, I will bear the risk of whether the treatment is good or not. If you are willing, we will hand over the money with one hand and the cow with the other. If you are not willing, just pretend that I didn't say anything."

 One hundred and eighty. One hundred and eighty. One hundred and seventy-four. One seven

Wenyou was holding the wooden box in one hand and the reins in the other, looking blankly at Baiyun River.

 “Do you have a way to cure it?”

 Such symptoms, if put in a child, would be pneumonia.

The two of them spent half an hour before getting the cow out of the city and found a place to rest under a willow tree.

Hearing what Bai Yunxi said, the man suddenly turned his head and looked Baiyunxi up and down, "Are you really willing to pay five hundred more coins?"

 Symptomatic treatment is not ineffective, but it is a bit time-consuming.

In this way, Baiyunxi spent 1,500 yuan to buy a sick calf.

"make a deal."

Hearing this question and the glint in his eyes, Bai Yunxi shook his head, "I don't know how to treat it. If you sell it to me, I will take it to the town to find a doctor to treat it."

When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes immediately darkened. The county could not be managed well, and the town was even less reliable. "This disease is too severe and cannot be cured. Dr. Liang is a famous veterinarian in the county, but he can't cure it, let alone the veterinarians in the town."

At this time, the calf was having some difficulty breathing and was hurried. Every time he gasped, his belly bulged, he looked labored, and he also had runny nose.

Wenyou glanced at the panting Niu Zaizi and nodded, "Okay,"

“Okay, this little cow is not suitable for walking for a long time. You can rent a bullock cart from the workshop and we can take the car back.”

As soon as an idea comes up, just touch it and the virtual screen will pop up automatically.

  A new redemption window flashed in front of you. One bottle of penicillin costs ten points.

 (End of this chapter)