Chapter Ninety-Four: The Clay Bowl with Broken Teeth
Zhou Heng's face darkened, in the later life, this is a prickly head, let you learn what hat color you pay attention to?
What's wrong with green, what's wrong?
The isolation gowns for the operation are all green, which delays visual fatigue and does not look tired, what's wrong with that?
"A hat allows people to see you from a long distance and tell who is a volunteer, which is very easy for the patients and us volunteers."
At this moment, a group of people came in at the door, all dressed in dark green robes, wearing bowler hats or green turbans on their heads, and walked to the middle of the hall, and sat on the floor without chairs and at the sound of a command.
The one who led in was Desheng, Ma Lingshan was still dealing with patients in the hospital at the moment, and Zhou Heng waved his hand at him and Qu Ziping.
The two hurriedly walked to Zhou Heng's side and bowed down.
"I've just said about grouping, let's raise my hands, I'll see how many?"
As this question began, someone raised his hand, Zhou Heng waved his hand, and Desheng and Qu Ziping respectively led people forward and tied red ropes on their arms.
Then Zhou Heng asked a few more questions, and then someone kept raising his hand, and some people already had several ribbons on their arms.
Zhou Heng looked at it, and then ordered:
"According to the screening just now, Desheng and Qu Ziping are responsible for grouping the personnel, the more people with the streamers, you can focus on teaching, the eight groups will be distributed according to our plan, and the group personnel who give porridge, register, arrange accommodation and distribute materials must select those who are good-tempered and patient. Personnel who seek medical treatment at different levels are selected directly from the medical center. Rat catchers and logistical transport personnel must be selected with good physical strength. ”
The two nodded, and one led a dozen people and walked directly to the sides, and everyone cooperated well, so the grouping was very fast, and it was completed in a quarter of an hour.
The people who were divided into groups were taken out separately, and the discussions in the medical centers have been completed, and the eight sub-groups of medical centers have produced relevant regulations and training contents, and it will be very cumbersome to learn too much at once, but only learning one content, such training is very fast.
Seeing that all the people in the lobby had evacuated, and even the chairs had been moved out, Liu Renli looked at Zhou Heng.
"Is it just an hour or two of training?"
Zhou Heng nodded, "Don't worry, each group has people from the medical hall, even if there is an emergency, it can be solved, how many homeless people are there outside the city at this moment?" ”
Liu Renli looked worried, "I just came to report that there were already two thousand displaced people outside the city at noon. ”
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Outside the city.
A weak figure, holding a pottery bowl with a notch, pulled a boy younger than him, and stood at the back of a line.
The little boy raised his tear-stained little flower face, and asked with trembling lips:
"Sister, Daddy, are they really here?"
The little girl clamped the clay bowl with her arm, pulled her sleeve and wiped the tears of the little boy, and comforted softly:
"Sheng'er, don't worry, we were just separated from Daddy when we were close to Jiyang County, all the people are coming here, Daddy and they must have come here too, don't worry, my sister will get porridge for you to eat now, okay?"
The little boy nodded vigorously, and grabbed the little girl's hand even harder.
"Sister, don't throw Sheng'er away, Sheng'er's stomach is not hungry, my sister needs to eat more."
Seeing that the little boy was sensible, the little girl rubbed his head with a smile on her face, and found that the little boy's head seemed to be hotter, so she quickly handed the pottery bowl to the little boy.
Sheng Er hugged the bowl.
As he spoke, he bent down and lifted the little boy on his back, tying him to himself with a strap, and the petite figure swayed a little.
Picking up the boy on his back, he took the pottery bowl and coaxed softly:
"Sheng'er is still a little feverish, let's sleep on my sister's back, and we will be in front of the queue for you to wake up and give porridge."
The little boy rubbed his cheek against the back of the little girl's neck, opened his eyes and looked at the little girl, couldn't hear what he was muttering, and gradually fell asleep.
The afternoon sun was scorching, and the little girl wiped a handful of sweat and followed the line, line up step by step.
A woman in the back, looking at her constantly shaking her head, reached out and touched the little boy's head, and exclaimed in a low voice:
"Girl, this kid is feverish, isn't it...... Isn't it ......"
The little girl turned to look at the lady and smiled sweetly at her.
"Don't worry, Auntie, my brother is just drenched in the rain, we haven't slept these days, he's just tired, and there are blisters on his feet, just wait for the porridge to fill his stomach."
The woman sighed, looked back and forth, and did not seem to notice the elder who was walking with the little girl, and felt a little reluctant in her heart, and then asked:
"Girl, what about your family?"
The little girl had a far-fetched smile on her face and looked up at the woman.
"Daddy's seriously ill mother, we got separated when we were close to Jiyang County, I think they must have come here, but there were many people who didn't see it, and after eating porridge for a while, we went to find it."
The woman wiped the sweat and stains from the little girl's forehead with her sleeve and a smile on her face.
"What a good girl, I will definitely be able to find your father and mother."
Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, the woman leaned over to the little girl's ear and said:
"I heard that every year the people who flee will be divided into those who are sick and those who are not sick, and those who are sick are thrown together to die, saying that they are to avoid the spread of the plague, and they are all burned in the end.
The little girl was startled, stretched out her hand to protect the little boy behind her, her eyes were already full of tears, and she shook her head vigorously.
"No, Sheng'er is just hungry, we haven't eaten anything for three days, plus he's in a hurry, he's a little too young to stand it, just eat porridge and rest for two days, how can it be a plague?"
The woman covered the little girl's mouth and shook her head slightly.
Looking around, seeing that no one was paying attention, he whispered:
"This girl, don't shout, I'll just tell you, and you'll tell people in a while, we're together, if someone says something, I'll help you stop it."
The little girl nodded vigorously and hurriedly bowed to the woman, but she was carrying a small one on her back and looked staggering.
"Dong'er thanked the eldest lady for taking care of it."
The woman waved her hand, "They are all people who have suffered disasters, don't be polite to the eldest lady." ”
I don't know how long it took, the little girl's steps staggered even more, the barely covered clothes on her body were soaked with sweat, she raised her sleeves to wipe her sweat, and hugged the huge pottery bowl with a gap with her other hand.
This is the only property on the two of them, and they don't even have to beg for food without a bowl, this is the last thing the little girl's father said to her.
Seeing that the little girl was about to be lined up, she was a little excited and patted the boy on the back hard.
"Sheng'er wake up, it's time for us to get porridge!"
After two taps, the little boy did not wake up, and the little girl was a little anxious, and when she looked back, she found that the little boy's cheeks were red and seemed to be still asleep.
When the woman behind her saw it, she quickly touched the little boy's head, her face was shocked, she quickly withdrew her hand, and looked at the little girl a little bewildered.
"Girl, your brother's forehead is so hot, it's not like getting a cold, isn't he ......?"