Chapter 90: It's Really Magical

Wu Xiaoshan didn't answer; he sidestepped the cow dung underfoot and walked over to the nearest calf, crouching down beside it.

The little calf weighed just over a hundred pounds, but now it showed no spirit whatsoever, lying quietly in the pen without even lifting its eyelids.

After a brief examination, Wu Xiaoshan immediately knew that the calf was definitely sick, and it seemed quite ill at that.

"What's the matter, aren't you all capable? Why don't you do something?" After watching for a while and seeing Wu Xiaoshan make no move, Zhang Dabao couldn't help but let out a sneer.

"Zhang Dabao!"

Before Wu Xiaoshan could react, it was Xin Lei who became incensed.

She glared coldly at Zhang Dabao and rebuked, "As a village cadre, you should be thinking of helping the villagers with their troubles, not kicking them when they're down. What exactly is your intention?"