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Jin Weiwei was overjoyed at the turn of events.

"Are you sure?" She grabbed him.

If it was true, then she could be sure that the plague in her sheep pen was the Butcher Feng's doing.

"This... I'm not sure yet, the Village Chief just wanted me to check if Dr Jia is still here and ask him to give me a proper diagnosis. "

"Quickly, quickly, Dr Jia, I will have to trouble you to make another trip!" Jin Weiwei immediately pulled Dr Jia and rushed to Butcher Feng's home.

Just as he arrived at the door of Butcher Feng's house, he heard the sound of the Madame Lee howling from inside, and at this moment, the Feng Family's sheepfold was completely surrounded by the inner, third, and outer layers; not even a drop of water could trickle through.

"Give way, Dr Jia is here!"

The reckless ghost shouted out in a shrill voice, and the crowd obediently parted to form a path. A few people entered in a line.

"Dr Jia, you have to help us take a good look. Is this a plague?" The Village Chief frowned. Clearly, the situation was serious.

Jin Weiwei took a closer look and saw that green vomit was everywhere inside the sheepfold, two of them were already lying on the ground at the corner.

Seeing that, without saying a word, Dr Jia took out a white cloth from his medicine box to cover his nose and mouth.

As soon as he did, everyone became alert and took three steps back.

Dr Jia first approached the vomit, sticking it up and observing it carefully, then running to the corner of the sickly sheep's mouth, he opened his eyes and observed it for a long time, then caught a normal looking sheep and observed it for a long time.

"Is it sheep plague? Dr Jia, quickly tell me. " Jin Weiwei urged from the side.

The color, smell and state of the sick sheep were exactly the same as her own sheep. She was sure that it was the Butcher Feng who had brought the plague into her sheepfold!

This fat old man was truly detestable. If he didn't teach him a lesson today, Jin Weiwei's name would be flipped upside down from here on.

Dr Jia had a serious face, but before he could speak, he was pulled back by Butcher Feng, "Dr Jia, you worked hard on such a hot day, and this sheepfold is dirty and smelly. If you have anything to say, let's go inside the house first.

At this time, the Madame Lee also had a good eye for words. He immediately went to fetch water, in order to disperse the crowd.

The village chief was already old and tired from standing. Not to mention that the sheepfold was full of stench, so he did not want to stay for a long time. He nodded and left first, walking towards the main house.

Although Jin Weiwei was anxious, there was nothing he could do. He could only follow Little Rich Son into the house, while Butcher Feng dragged Dr Jia to the back.

Who knew that as he was walking, he would suddenly hear a stern shout from Dr Jia:

"I can't accept this money!"

The few of them turned their heads to look, only to see Butcher Feng holding a silver ingot, in his hands he was holding onto the fort.

"Alright, Butcher Feng will openly bribe you!" Jin Weiwei saw through the intentions of the Butcher Feng with a glance.

Who would have thought that not only did Dr Jia have outstanding medical skills, but he also had a good character. He had actually rejected Butcher Feng at the beginning, otherwise, the matter would not have been exposed.

Butcher Feng was stunned, facing the scrutiny from the crowd, he immediately shook his head: "No, no, I'm going to ask Dr Jia to pay for the treatment of my sheep. A fee!"

Jin Weiwei laughed coldly: "Oh my, medical fee? "Uncle Feng, you are indeed rich, to be able to hide a ingot of Origin Treasure from us. But why does it look like you are hiding something and want to bribe the Dr Jia to hide it for you?"

"What do you mean? I always said it was a medical fee. A medical fee! "

Butcher Feng wanted to argue with him, but he didn't want to argue with him. He snorted, shook off his hand, and entered the house with large strides.

Once everyone was settled, the Dr Jia immediately said: "It is indeed a plague!"

The two simple words immediately gave the Butcher Feng's entire family the "death penalty". The two husband and wife immediately turned ashen.

"Dr Jia, do you want to see again? How can all of my sheep be infected with the plague? Could it be that the other illnesses were very similar? "Please let me see it again …" The Butcher Feng pleaded.

"Plague is correct!" The Dr Jia didn't let go at all, "It's just that there's one thing I don't understand, why did these sheep get sick at the same time? In other words, there will be one or two sheep that will develop the disease first, and their vomit before they die will be the way to spread the disease. "

The villagers had also raised animals before, so they naturally understood what the Dr Jia meant.

The village chief's expression changed as he sternly questioned, "Old Feng, Seventh!" "Tell me, has your sheep been sick for a long time? Why did they not report this matter to you?"

The Butcher Feng trembled in fear, his legs went soft, and he sat down. The sheep were all sick, if he were to be put under the hat of deceiving them, the Feng Family's meat shop would probably close its doors!

He never thought that Butcher Feng would submit so quickly when he saw that she was so stubborn. However, Madame Lee was not someone who would easily accept fate, he immediately jumped up and acted like a shrew:

"Village Chief, there's no basis for you to lie about the plague. You can't speak carelessly about it. You're slandering us!"

You still want to be stubborn at a time like this? Jin Weiwei squinted his eyes, just as he was about to attack, his sleeve was pulled by Little Rich Son.

He looked deeply into the eyes of Jin Weiwei, and then indicated for her to look towards the corner of the courtyard outside the house.

What is Little Rich Son doing?

Jin Weiwei was puzzled, but he still subconsciously followed Little Rich Son's gaze. At the corner of the courtyard, he saw a yellow dog desperately digging the ground.

What's so good about dog paddling? I should think of a way to kill the Butcher Feng at this critical moment, okay? He actually still had the leisure to look at the dog paddling!

Jin Weiwei rolled his eyes at Little Rich Son: "If you want to play, go play by yourself."

"Evidence." Little Rich Son said softly as he pulled her hand again.

Evidence?!

These two words were like stars on a dark winter night, instantly awakening Jin Weiwei — could it be that the place where the yellow dog was dug was at the place where the Butcher Feng destroyed the first sick sheep?

That's right!

If Butcher Feng wanted to hide this disease, he couldn't let others know that his family's sheep had died, so he could only secretly bury them in his own yard. He had thought that no one was following him, but after a few days, the rotting scent of the sheep had reached the ground and alerted the yellow dog.

"I have proof!" Jin Weiwei immediately shouted out, interrupting Madame Lee's spiteful look.

"bad girl, what evidence do you have? If you don't take it out today, I'll definitely give you a few big slaps. " Madame Lee immediately jumped up.

"If I say so, so be it. Everyone, follow me." Jin Weiwei stood up slowly, "Little Rich Son, go and find a hoe."

Everyone was suspicious as they followed her to the corner of the courtyard. Butcher Feng was shocked when he saw her yellow dog digging desperately into the ground.

The place where this son of a b * tch had dug was where he had buried the sick sheep!

He got up and kicked away the yellow dog. Then, he stood on top of the dog and pretended as if nothing had happened. He asked, "Little girl Jin, why did you bring us here?"

Jin Weiwei laughed coldly: "You with the surname of Feng, the matter has already reached this point, why are you still pretending? You dare to plague my sheepfold, today I will make it so that you won't be able to turn over the situation."

Jin Weiwei pointed to the bottom of Butcher Feng's feet after he finished speaking: "Little Rich Son, dig here, dig carefully for me, the evidence is right below!"