"Hello, is it researcher Li Zhanjun?" The officer in military uniform blocked the way of the man wearing black-framed glasses, lit up his ID and took it back.

"I am." The man with black-framed glasses couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Normal people were called out by soldiers.

"Hello, this is your transfer order. Your company has received the transfer letter." Fortunately, the man in a military uniform did not use the second sentence "Please come with me", otherwise, researcher Li Zhanjun would have fainted.

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

"I... I am a veterinarian. Where can you transfer me to?" Li Zhanjun looked at the words 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, and I don't know anything left. You can make a call now and then we will set off." The soldier pulled Li Zhanjun away with decisiveness.

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

"I'll prepare it for you."

“My job is not finished yet.”

“You can call and hand over.”

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

However, no one stood up and came to organize the officers and security officers, and helped bring Li Zhanjun into the car.

Cars, trains, planes...

When boarding the plane, Li Zhanjun felt a little more relaxed.

It’s not because there are peers, but because...the prisoners are definitely not qualified to take a plane.

This is Li Zhanjun's first time flying.

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

"It's the capital."

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

"I know you're asking." The tone of the answer with the golden silk edge is so unpleasant.

In movies, those with gold-rimmed glasses are either translations or traitors, of course, they are synonymous most of the time.

However, there is no choice now.

Chatting with traitors is better than chatting with guards.

Li Zhanjun sighed helplessly and said, "After I talk about the capital, do you know what they are calling us to do?"

"It's okay to do anything, that, lady, pour me a glass of wine, a big glass." Jinsibian shouted at the space in front of the cart, pointing at Maotai.

On the plane in 1980, Moutai is free, and I will not be covered with a stewardess as a lady.

Miss is still a fashionable word now.

"What do you want for you, sir?" The flight attendant smiled politely at Li Zhanjun, and the breath of youth came to his face.

Li Zhanjun suddenly felt a little panicked. When was the last time he saw such a beautiful little girl?

I have seen a lot of beautiful sheep recently, and the white-faced ones are especially cute... Hey, what am I thinking about?

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

Forget it when you get drunk, what do you want to do so much?

"Singing with wine, how much life is." Li Zhanjun took a big sip of wine, and suddenly felt that the world was beautiful. He raised his glasses and signaled to the golden-rimmed glasses: "How can I relieve my worries? Only Du Kang..."

"Those who do research?" Jinlijie glasses picked up the cup, took a big sip, and opened their mouths and inhaled.

"How do you know?" Li Zhanjun uh and asked, "Do you know me?"

"As far as I know, there are only two kinds of things that can make you drunk if you drink 10 ml of wine."

"Which two types of people?"

"Two things." The golden-wired glasses corrected: "One is an experimenter and the other is an experimental animal."

Li Zhanjun felt a little angry, at least he felt that he should be a little angry, but the anger he had seemed to have dissipated with Moutai.

"No wonder the leaders like to drink Moutai. After drinking Moutai, they felt that they were not anxious and had nothing to worry about. "Li Zhanjun said as he mumbled, patted his forehead, and his eyes became sharp: "Are you a veterinarian too?"

"Huh? So are you?" The golden-rimmed glasses frowned: "Two veterinarians? What are they looking for two veterinarians to do?"

"I guess a large number of animals are sick. When I was studying, our teachers were often called to go to the capital. What commander's horse is sick? The mules and horses in the logistics department are in an epidemic. There are so many things. Finally, it's our turn now..." Li Zhanjun giggled foolishly.

Golden Wireless Glasses shook their heads: "Drink your bar. The army has already gone to mules and horses, at least the capital is doing it, and there will be an epidemic again... Forget it, I won't come to us if there is an epidemic."

"Why?"

"I am a breeder. What should I do if there is an epidemic?" There are many reasons for gold-rimmed glasses.

Li Zhanjun took another sip of wine and continued to sing a short song in ambiguous way: "Youyou deer sings, eat wild apples..."

...

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

The wall is sky blue.

The bed sheet is

"Zhanjun woke up." Perhaps he received the notice and gold-rimmed glasses appeared in the room.

"Oh, it's you. Why am I here? When has it been?" 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." Golden Wireless Glasses tsk twice and said, "You are the most undesirable and most drunk I've ever seen."

"Sorry, I've lost my composure." Li Zhanjun was really embarrassed and was traveling around the room, trying to find his pants, and said, "I forgot to ask, what do you call me."

"Call me Lao Qi. Qi Jiguang's Qi, Qi Guangcai is me." The face with golden-rimmed glasses seemed to be really emitting brilliance.

Li Zhanjun still couldn't find his pants and said tamely: "Old Qi."

"Oh, I screamed with kindness. I don't forget to see you all day and night, and I'm going to urinate..."

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

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

"It's okay, it's mainly the nurses who are busy." Qi Guangcai's golden-rimmed glasses shining under the sun. He took them off and wiped them for a while, and then smiled softly: "After losing control, I have seen many people who can't control their feces and urine, and the most powerful ones are only twice."

Li Zhanjun was embarrassed and embarrassed, and his face turned red, making a man in his decades-old who had lost control of his shit and urine by another decades-old man. It sounded like...it made people want to pull them away and crawl to the ground.

Seeing that Li Zhanjun did not cooperate, Qi Guangcai talked to himself, and said, "What about you, it's the most powerful time I've ever seen. Another time, we anesthetized a sheep and accidentally shot the medicine prepared for the horse. That guy, he was drunk like 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, laughed out loud and said, "It's okay to be a joke."

"Ah?" Li Zhanjun's expression became more energetic and asked with expectation: "It means, I have not been incontinent, right?"

"Oh, is incontinence true? Your pants are still blocked by yourself. I mean, you are not the two most powerful times I have ever seen. The most powerful time I have ever seen was that we wanted to try how powerful the anesthetics used for elephants were, so we got half of them into the donkey. Good guy, when the donkey was eaten later, it still smelled of shit..."

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

"I forgot to say it." Qi Guangcai walked over from behind and said, "We are in the temporary infirmary next to the cafeteria. It seems that it's time for dinner."

Isn't it time for dinner? At least hundreds of people were feasting on braised pork, braised mutton, braised beef, braised fish, braised chicken, braised duck. Suddenly, a middle-aged man with two white legs appeared. He really wanted to smash a bottle of soy sauce to cover it up and cover it up.

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

There was not much ridicule from everyone's laughter, but as the person involved, Li Zhanjun was already on the verge of being ruined.

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

Li Zhanjun hurriedly changed into it and asked in a disgusting mood: "Where is this?"

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

"Don't you know if you can leave?"

"That's definitely not possible." Qi Guangcai laughed: "Can you be transported by plane, can you go back after having a meal?"

Li Zhanjun said angrily: "Then you won't say it yet."

"Give you some psychological preparation." Qi Guangcai laughed out loud, then said in a quick voice: "Yang Rui Genetic Engineering Laboratory."

"The Nobel Prize Laboratory?" No matter how quickly Qi Guangcai said, the words Yang Rui were already well-known and were immediately caught from the words.

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

"No one has heard of nonsense." Li Zhanjun frowned and said, "His laboratory is genetics, what are we doing?"

"Serve the sheep."

"Sheep?" The animal that Li Zhanjun is most familiar with is sheep. The most common projects he has done are also related to sheep. Treating sheep is also what he is best at. However, Li Zhanjun's doubts did not decrease: "What's wrong with his sheep? Let's take a plane to see it."

"It's not just us, you've seen all the people in the canteen just now. They are all veterinarians from all over the country."

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

As for domestic configuration, a veterinarian can easily correspond to 100,000+ sheep. A group of veterinarians can consult, but it is extremely rare.

In general, the sheep that cannot be cured can be slaughtered.

As long as it is not a zoonotic epidemic, it is not a big problem. For zoonotic epidemics, the doctor who treats people is usually led by the doctor who treats people, rather than the doctor who treats sheep together to find ways.

Qi Guangcai likes to see others' off guard's expression. After sucking with satisfaction, he said, "Do you still remember the commander's horse you mentioned? How did you serve the commander's horse?"

Li Zhanjun frowned and said, "What do you mean is that we should serve a flock of sheep like a horse serving the commander?"

"What I mean, is not right, it is Professor Yang's meaning. We have to serve his sheep like the commander."

"His sheep is a golden sheep."
Chapter completed!