Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

"Hello, is this researcher Li Zhanjun?" The officer in military uniform blocked the way of the man wearing black-rimmed glasses, showed him his ID, and then took it back.

"I am." The man in the black-rimmed glasses couldn't help feeling a little flustered. Normal people would probably get nervous when they were called by soldiers.

"Hi, this is your transfer order. Your company has already received the transfer letter." Fortunately, the man in military uniform didn't use "please come with me" as the second sentence, otherwise, researcher Li Zhanjun would have passed out.

Although now, Comrade Li Zhanjun is also nervous and doesn't know where to put his hands and feet.

"I... I'm just a veterinarian. Where are you transferring me to?" Li Zhanjun looked at the text on the transfer order and felt that his eyes were blurred and he couldn't see clearly.

"The order I received was to take you to the capital. I don't know the rest. You can make a phone call now, and then we will set off." The soldier pulled Li Zhanjun away vigorously.

"No... I have to go home, I don't even have a change of clothes."

"It will be ready for you."

"I haven't finished my work yet."

"You can call to hand over."

"No, I'm just a veterinarian." Li Zhanjun's voice became louder and floated in the midair of the institute: "I'm just a veterinarian!"

However, no one came forward to organize the officers and the officers of the security department to help carry Li Zhanjun into the car.

Cars, trains, planes...

When boarding the plane, Li Zhanjun relaxed a little.

Not because there is a companion, but because... Prisoners are definitely not eligible to fly.

This is Li Zhanjun's first time flying a plane.

"Do you know where to go?" Li Zhanjun asked the researcher with gold-rimmed glasses sitting next to him in a low voice.

"The capital city."

"I... I know it's the capital city."

"I know you're still asking." The tone of Jin Sibian's answer made people feel uncomfortable.

In the movie, the person with the gold-rimmed glasses is either a translator or a traitor, and of course they are synonymous most of the time.

However, there is not much choice now.

Chatting with traitors is better than chatting with guards.

Li Zhanjun sighed helplessly, and said, "I mean, after we get to the capital, do you know what they call us to do?"

"You can do anything, Miss, pour me a glass of wine, a big one." Jin Sibian shouted to the space in front of the cart, pointing to the Moutai.

On the plane in 1980, Maotai was free, and the stewardess was called Miss, and people would not be confused.

Miss is still a fashionable word now.

"Here. Sir, what do you want?" The stewardess smiled politely at Li Zhanjun, with a youthful breath on her face.

Li Zhanjun suddenly panicked, when was the last time he saw such a beautiful girl.

I have seen quite a few beautiful sheep recently, and the white-faced ones are especially cute... Hey, what am I thinking.

"Give me a big glass too." Li Zhanjun looked at the man with gold-rimmed glasses and suddenly became enlightened.

Forget it when you're drunk, what to do if you think so much.

"Wine is a song, what is life like?" Li Zhanjun took a sip of his wine, and suddenly felt that the world was getting better. He raised his glass with emotion, and gestured to the gold-rimmed glasses: "The only way to relieve worries is Du Kang..."

"Research?" The gold-rimmed glasses picked up the cup, took a big sip, and opened his mouth to inhale hotly.

"How do you know?" Li Zhanjun asked, "You know me?"

"As far as I know, there are only two things that can be drunk with 10ml of alcohol."

"Which two kinds of people?"

"Two things." The gold-rimmed glasses corrected: "One is the experimenter, and the other is the experimental animal."

Li Zhanjun felt a little angry, at least he thought he should be a little angry, but the anger seemed to drift away with Moutai.

"No wonder the leaders like to drink Moutai. After drinking Moutai, I feel that I am not in a hurry, and there is nothing to worry about.

Li Zhanjun became confused as he spoke, patted his forehead, and his eyes became sharp: "Are you a veterinarian too?" "

"En? You too?" The brows of the gold-rimmed glasses frowned: "Two veterinarians? What are they looking for with two veterinarians?"

"It is estimated that a large number of animals are sick. When I was studying in the past, our teacher was often called to the capital. What commander's horse was sick, and the mules and horses in the logistics department had an epidemic. There were so many things, finally , now it's our turn..." Li Zhanjun giggled.

The gold-rimmed glasses shook his head: "Drink your bar. The army has already gone to mules and horses, at least the capital is doing it, and if there is an epidemic... Forget it, if there is an epidemic, you will not come to us."

"why?"

"I'm in the breeding business. What do you want me to do in case of an epidemic?" Gold-rimmed glasses have a lot of reasons.

Li Zhanjun took another sip of wine, and continued to sing a short song indistinctly: "Yo Yo Lu Ming, the apple of the wild..."

...

When Li Zhanjun woke up again, the ceiling was pure white.

The fence is sky blue.

sheets are

"Zhan Jun has woken up." Probably after receiving the notification, gold-rimmed glasses appeared in the room.

"Oh, it's you, why did I get here, what time is it?" Li Zhanjun rubbed his head in a daze, opened the thin quilt first, and wanted to get out of bed.

"It's the next day." The gold-rimmed glasses tutted twice, and said, "You are the most undrinkable and most drunk I have ever seen."

"Sorry, I lost my composure." Li Zhanjun was really embarrassed, looking around the room, trying to find his pants, and said, "I forgot to ask, what's your name."

"Call me old Qi. Qi Jiguang's Qi, Qi Guangcai is me." The face of the gold-rimmed glasses seemed to really radiate brilliance.

Li Zhanjun still couldn't find his pants, so he said obediently, "Old Qi."

"Hey, you're so kind, don't forget that I see you at the doctor and keep vigil all day and night, pissing shit..."

"Ah." Li Zhanjun was stunned, quickly looked down at himself, and thought: Am I so drunk?

Turning around, Li Zhanjun hurriedly apologized again: "I'm really sorry for making you busy for a long time."

"It's okay, the nurse is busy." Qi Guangcai's gold-rimmed glasses glistened in the sun. He took them off and wiped them, and then smiled softly: "If you lose control, you can't control your shit. I have seen many, the most powerful are only two times."

Li Zhanjun was ashamed and ashamed, and his face was flushed. Let a man in his teens see uncontrollable feces and urine by another man in his teens.

Seeing Li Zhanjun's disobedience, Qi Guangcai talked to himself, saying, "What about you, it's the worst I've ever seen. The other time, we anesthetized a sheep and accidentally put the horse prepared for it. The medicine went in, that guy, he was as drunk as you..."

Li Zhanjun was speechless, lowered his head, looked at his two white legs, and was full of nostalgia for his pants.

Qi Guangcai admired Li Zhanjun's expression for a while, then laughed to himself, and said, "I'm kidding you, it's okay, I'm just kidding."

"Ah?" Li Zhanjun's expression became bright again, and he asked expectantly, "It means that I don't have incontinence, right?"

"Oh, the incontinence is real, the pants are still smeared by yourself, I mean, you don't count the worst two times I have seen. The worst time I have seen, we want to try it for everyone The anesthesia used by the elephant was so powerful that I got half of it and injected it into the donkey, my good fellow, when the donkey ate it later, it still smelled like shit..."

Li Zhanjun was finally conquered by Qi Guangcai. He covered his ears and rushed out of the ward. He opened the double doors on one side of the corridor, and immediately felt the familiar warm sunshine and... countless gazes.

"I forgot to mention." Qi Guangcai walked over from behind, Shi Shiran said: "We are in the temporary infirmary next to the cafeteria. It seems that it is lunch time."

Isn't it lunch time? There are at least a hundred people eating braised pork, braised mutton, braised beef, braised fish, braised chicken, braised duck, and suddenly a middle-aged man with two white legs appeared, really wanting to smash a bottle Soy sauce went up to help him cover up.

"Aren't you cold?" Someone called out suddenly, causing bursts of laughter.

Everyone's laughter was not too much ridicule, but, as the person involved, Li Zhanjun was already on the verge of being played badly.

"I brought you a pair of sweatpants, don't be disgusted." Qi Guangcai pulled Li Zhanjun back into the double doors and handed him a pair of polyester trousers.

Li Zhanjun changed in a hurry, and asked in a depressed mood, "Where is this?"

"You want to know? You know, but don't even think about leaving."

"I don't know if I can go?"

"That's definitely not possible." Qi Guangcai laughed: "If you are transported here by plane, why don't you go back after eating?"

Li Zhanjun said angrily, "Then you don't say anything."

"I'll give you some mental preparation." Qi Guangcai laughed out loud, and then said in a quick voice, "Yang Rui Genetic Engineering Laboratory."

"The laboratory of the Nobel Prize?" No matter how fast Qi Guangcai said it, the word Yang Rui was already heard like thunder, and he caught it out of the words immediately.

Qi Guangcai nodded and asked, "Have you heard?"

"Nonsense, who hasn't heard of it." Li Zhanjun immediately frowned and said, "His laboratory is in genetics, why did he call us here?"

"Serve the sheep."

"Sheep?" The animal Li Zhanjun is most familiar with is sheep, and the most projects he does are also related to sheep. Treating diseases of sheep is also what he is best at. However, Li Zhanjun's doubts did not diminish: "What happened to his sheep? Let's take a plane to see."

"It's not just the two of us. You can see the people in the cafeteria just now. They are all veterinarians from all over the country."

Li Zhanjun was shocked: "How many sheep does he have?"

As far as the domestic configuration is concerned, one veterinarian can easily deal with 100,000+ sheep, and it is extremely rare for a group of veterinarians to do consultations.

Generally speaking, the sheep that cannot be cured can be slaughtered.

As long as it is not a zoonotic epidemic, it is not a big problem, and the zoonotic epidemic is usually led by doctors who treat people, rather than doctors who treat sheep together to find a solution.

Qi Guangcai likes to see other people's unprepared expressions, and after taking it in satisfaction, he said, "Do you still remember the commander's horse you mentioned? How did you serve the commander's horse back then?"

Li Zhanjun frowned and said, "You mean, we want to serve a flock of sheep like the commander's horses?"

"I mean, no, it's Professor Yang's meaning. We have to serve his sheep as if we were serving the commander."

"His sheep are golden sheep."

"Think again about how sheep can have this qualification." Qi Guangcai's expression became serious, and he said, "If you don't understand, just treat me as serving an idiot. Oh, I don't know if an idiot's urine gets on you, it won't be contagious. infect."

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