In a restaurant.
"Brother Gao, you look a bit off color. Did you have a bad sleep last night, or is something troubling you?"
Zhang Xiaofan bumped into Gao Yibiao at the poultry market.
After Gao Yibiao's hearty invitation, and because he himself had not eaten and was hungry, he went to the restaurant.
However, as soon as he sat down, Zhang Xiaofan noticed something was "off" about Gao Yibiao and questioned him.
"Doctor Xiaofan, you're really something, noticing that just by looking at me."
"Ah! To not hide it from Doctor Xiaofan, not only did I not sleep well, but I'm also seriously worried."
As he spoke, he poured a cup of tea for Zhang Xiaofan and for himself.
"There's been an outbreak of acute avian flu at one of the chicken farms, tens of thousands of chickens might be lost..."
As he said this, Gao Yibiao shook his head and lit a cigarette.
That was a sign of melancholy.
"Aren't there any treatment measures?"
Zhang Xiaofan asked.
