But the man was so soft that he couldn't even sit up. Cai Shi helped him several times, but he couldn't make the child sit up. Zhao Yingong nodded, and a dart master beside him came over, and without hesitation, he lifted the child up and carried it on his back.

, "Slow" Zhao Yingong tapped with a fan "Jiying, take out my cloak." ”

Jiying is an indigenous intelligence officer trained by the Intelligence Bureau, and his identity is Zhao Yinggong's personal servant, and he carries a bag of clothes with him to replace and add clothes when he goes out. At the end of March, it was already spring, but in Zhejiang during the Xiaoice River period, there was actually a place where the top of the mountain does not melt snow all year round, and it was still quite cold. In his bag, he had a blue dodora cloak. Jiying immediately opened his bag and took out his cloak. Zhao Yinggong took it, wrapped the cloak around her body, and wrapped it properly.

Cai Shi's eyes widened, he has been working as a slave in a big family, and his vision is really not low: the master's cloak is used in Doro, it is a foreign goods that come in from outside, and a horse is worth several taels of silver! A cape of great value is wrapped around a stinky, dirty child who is dying! He couldn't help but say, "The old man is benevolent!" ”

The shops and pedestrians nearby saw that an old man had picked up the sick child who was about to die on the bridge, and they all stuck out their heads to watch the excitement. A middle-aged man who was buying things in the shop under the bridge said, "Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, this child can be regarded as having a life."

The shopkeeper leaning behind the wooden counter didn't care: "If he wants to save this one, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow... It's not the same that somebody is going to die here. "Saying that, he sighed" "This is God wants to accept people, there were not so many in the early years, but now it has become a regular thing"

Zhao Yinggong originally planned to leave with the child, but when he heard the gossip, he walked down the bridge and entered the store. The shopkeeper hurriedly stood up, he saw that this person was gorgeously dressed, and he seemed to be a talented person who had entered school, most of whom were the sons of official eunuchs, and he couldn't help but smile all over his face.

"What do you buy, this man?" The shop specializes in all kinds of cloth ......"

"I don't buy anything at the store, I just want to ask: Have people abandoned their children on this bridge all the time?" Zhao Yingong asked straightforwardly.

The shopkeeper nodded and said, "This minister, you don't have a local accent, right?" ”

"Yes, it's not a person from Sanshui, Guangdong." ”

"Xianggong, you took in that child today, and your merit is immeasurable!" The shopkeeper first complimented, "The situation is not good every year, there are more and more beggars and homeless people every year, and there are abandoned children on the bridge deck and bridge, hoping that someone can pick it up and give a way to live." But the children who were thrown here were either sick to death, or starved to the point of losing their human form, and no one could take them in. Just wait here to die. The transformation field has to carry a few away every few days. Hey, it's all the sin of my father's parents, a sin. He sighed.

Zhao Yinggong nodded: "I see." ”

The shopkeeper continued, "This is not too bad. Xianggong, if you don't feel unlucky, look down at the riverside by the bridge. ”

Zhao Yingong looked in the direction he said, and saw a few pairs of dirty and bare feet sticking out from under a few broken reed mats on the muddy floor of the river beach. Look at the size of the children, some are still young children. Even Zhao Yinggong, who had seen a lot along the way, couldn't help but feel sorry.

"Every spring famine and disaster year, the little old man does not dare to sit in this shop for a long time at night, and he has to go back to the paving board early." "The shopkeeper seems to have palpitations" "Those victims of the disaster, with their children, knocked on the door from door to door, begging to give their children away. There was no one to take them in, and some of them were thrown directly from the bridge into the river by their families! Iniquity, iniquity. Speaking of this, the shopkeeper sighed again, Zhao Yinggong couldn't listen anymore, so he reluctantly thanked the shopkeeper and took care of going back to the mansion first. He took care of a dart master: "Go to Qingyun Temple and invite the Taoist to come!" ”

On the way back, he had been calming his movements, and if he went back to ten years ago, he might immediately start to set up an institution to house orphans and disaster victims, regardless of whether he had all the money he had with him first. But now, he remembered that he had a firm foothold in Hangzhou, and it was very bad for him to make this kind of thing bigger, and he didn't have so much money and manpower to do it.

It's better to find the thief chief to treat the child first, and then discuss with him what to do about the collectors. The Senate sent him to Jiangnan, mainly to collect population.

, "Fenghua, you give the child a bath first." Zhao Yingong said, "If there is an ulcer on her body, be careful not to get water, and clean the wound first."

As a qualified life secretary, Fenghua has basic nursing training.

"Got it, sir." Bonghwa hurried to go.

"Master, I'm afraid this kid has been hungry for a long time, and I'm afraid I can't support it when I take a bath like this." Qiwei helped the Senate to contain homeless people in Guangdong, and accumulated a lot of experience, and when he saw a child picked up, he hurriedly said.

"Oh, yes, yes, we have to give her a stutter first, so that he can relax." Zhao Yingong said in a repeated voice, "Quick, call the kitchen to boil porridge!" ”

"No, I have a way." Although Cai Shi didn't know that the patriarchs had a habit of collecting orphans, he saw that the old man attached so much importance to this child.

Of course, we must be courteous, "just use lotus root powder, local products, you can eat it with a water adjustment, and it will not hurt the stomach......"

At that moment, someone took lotus root flour to water it, used a small spoon to adjust it to the child, and ate a bowl of lotus root flour after a while.

"I can't eat it now, I'll feed it again every half an hour." Bei Wangcai said, "She's so hungry that she will die if she eats too much." ”

Feng Hua first called her face water and soap carob beans to help her wash her face, the first time she went down, the water was black, she wiped it a few times, and changed a basin of water before she roughly wiped the dirt on her face.

"Ting looks like a girl." Bei Wangcai's wife, who came to help, sighed, "It's just a bad fate!" ”

"Nonsense, if you don't have a good life, can you take in Master Zhao?" Bei Wangcai reprimanded, "Master Zhao took her in, because her ancestors were virtuous." ”

Although the girl in front of her has a yellow complexion, her breath is like a gossamer, and her eyes are closed, her eyebrows are clear.

"Wipe her body too, and the doctor will treat her in a while." Bei Wang took care of the women, although it was a child, it was different from men and women, so he didn't come in and only greeted him at the door. He took care of the people and brought two more stoves.

After a while, Zhang Yingchen came with a medicine bag. He first looked at the patient's face and spirit, and then called the pulse.

"It shouldn't be a big deal." Zhang Yingchen said, "Hungry." As he spoke, he took out a box of powder of glucose physiological solution and gave it to Fenghua.

"Mix 500 ml of water and give it to her." She was somewhat dehydrated. ”

"Yes, do you want to give her porridge?"

"Yes, eat smaller, more frequent meals." Beware of the death. Zhang Yingchen said and looked at the ulcerated pus on her body, treated it with a scalpel, cleaned the wound and sprinkled sulfonamide anti-inflammatory powder. This was followed by a temperature check.

Zhang Yingchen was busy for a while before he was done, and then he washed his hands and went to Zhao Yinggong's study.

"This child is not seriously ill, he is all hungry. It's good to recuperate for two weeks. However, the wound on the TUI is estimated to take many days to recover. I'll prescribe another prescription, and you can take care of people and take medicine.

When my body is strong, I will prescribe a faint insect repellent prescription. ”

Zhao Yinggong said: "If you save it, you have to be saved." Otherwise, it's not fun. ”

"Hehe, it looks like a beautiful embryo." Zhang Yingchen smiled and picked up the teacup.

Zhao Yinggong shook his head: "She is a beauty embryo and it is also a matter of the future." A child is about to be starved to death right in front of your eyes, and you can be indifferent? ”

Zhang Yingchen smiled and did not speak.

Zhao Yinggong said, "I really can't wait to open the Cihui Hall in this Hangzhou city immediately, and be able to take in all the children outside, although it is heaven, it is hell for many people." As he spoke, he stood up and paced a few steps around the study, "Originally, we came here to contain the population. I don't think we have to wait for next year, we can start working on it now. Let's put together a charter, let's start the Hangzhou version of Cihuitang first. It's a small-scale operation now, and it can be done big next year. ”

Zhang Yingchen said, "The question is where does the money come from to shelter the homeless orphans?

If you want to build a house in the Cihui Hall, you have to have people. You have received a total of 3,000 taels of silver for the activity fund, and you have already bought a lot of houses, right? Then you have to buy a house, buy equipment, and hire people, which is a lot of expenses! To put it bluntly, we are a bottomless pit when we take in refugees, and we collect as much as we want, not to play charity for fame. There are expenses every day, and even if you have gold and silver, it is not enough. Furthermore, where do we find the right people to act as umbrellas? After all, we are not familiar with the place, there is no help from the Liang family and the Gao family here, and there are no naval gunboats that arrive at dawn and evening, how can we two outsiders not be suspicious of the government to take in a large number of refugees? ”

These words were reasonable, and Zhao Yingong pondered for a moment and said, "I understand. At the moment, we still have to "make blood,!" With enough blood, there is a constant supply of 1 blood transfusions to give! The first step is to make money quickly. Raise your own industry! "He went around in a circle" "But I also have an idea about the matter of sheltering the homeless: first take in the orphans and set up a school!" ”

Zhao Yinggongjing's idea was to first circle a piece of land from the abandoned garden and build a few houses alone to house and educate orphans. 1. Even if one or two hundred children gathered, it would not arouse the alarm of the government. Orphans are stronger than adults, and after education, they will be future jishu personnel, administrative cadres and economic management talents.

"It works!" Zhang Yingchen nodded, and he laughed, "I remember that you already had such thoughts, right?" You used to talk to me about it, saying that if you wear it alone, you will have to educate your own generation for at least ten years. ”@。