Even if things get really bad, they can still work in a factory, so what are they afraid of?

When Lin Ziyan arrived at the shrimp farm, she saw their expressions and guessed what was going on.

But it's not the right time to say too much. Letting them see that the shrimp disease has been cured is the best way to reassure them.

"Ayan," Uncle Chen said, feeling guilty when he saw her.

They were already thinking of a way out, but Ah Yan remained expressionless as always.

"Uncle Chen, you can learn together and gain experience." Lin Ziyan didn't ask any more questions and remained calm.

Moreover, she didn't want to keep these methods for treating shrimp diseases secret; the more people who learn them, the better.

The group followed her into the shrimp farm, lending a hand and listening to her words, their hearts gradually calming down.

These past two days, their most relaxed moments have been when they've been learning methods.

Saprolegniasis? They had never even heard of that term.

Not to mention that Lin Ziyan rattled off a whole bunch of medicine names.

In the following days,

The infected shrimp gradually recovered and slowly grew larger.

Lin Ziyan did not let her guard down.

Shrimp infected with fungi should not be eaten even when they grow up if the infection is not completely cured.

She also went to a pharmacy in the county town and bought a lot of medicine to prepare.

She only breathed a sigh of relief after the shrimp was completely cured and regained its previous vitality.

When I was learning it before, I thought it was simple just by looking at the methods.

However, in practice, many problems were encountered.

Lin Ziyan couldn't help but sigh inwardly. No wonder her mentor said that without practice, the knowledge they learned was just empty talk.

Indeed, teaching has a delaying effect; by the time one truly understands it, one is already immersed in it.