After about a cup of tea, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were brought.

Wen Zhuai stretched out his hand to take these things, handed them to Dr. Li again, and said, "Qiao Nu is still worried about the lack of rice, if you need anything in it, list them one by one, write them on the paper, and throw them in the southeast direction, I will try to arrange them according to what is written on the paper." ”

Dr. Li was grateful, and he was deeply grateful to Wen Zhukuai.

Wen Zhukuai then said: "However, before you enter the small temple, I still have something to say in front of me. ”

Dr. Li said calmly: "It's okay for you to say it. ”

Wen Zhukuai's face was solemn, and he reminded: "You know, this small temple has no entry and exit, if you regret it one day and want to leave there, it will never work, whether you are infected with the plague or not." These...... Do you have a spectrum in mind? ”

Hearing this, Dr. Li breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that Wen Zhuhai was worried about this, and he thought that the matter of entering the small temple had changed.

"I'm also old enough to sit around, and I still have some sense of proportion. Don't worry, I have already made a decision in my heart, and I will not change it. ”

Seeing that Dr. Li said sincerely, Wen Zhukuai's heart fell slightly.

People are like this, when they talk about life and death, they don't feel afraid, but once they have zero contact with death, the fear in their hearts rises extremely, and they may do something. Of course, there are also real heroes.

After weighing and thinking about it repeatedly, Wen Zhukuai finally let the people below open the way to the small temple.

Standing in front of the tightly closed and somewhat tattered temple door, Dr. Li raised his hand and knocked gently, and a crisp voice from his daughter's house immediately sounded inside, "The door is not bolted, push it in by yourself!" After coming in, everyone is a family, but don't run each other. ”

Before entering the temple, a warning came.

Doctor Li smiled with his eyebrows, thinking that this girl must be a temperamental, if his guess was not wrong, it should be Wen Wan'er, Wen Yukuai's sister.

While gently pushing the courtyard door and walking inside, Dr. Li said sincerely: "Miss Wen said very well, everyone is a fallen person, and we should unite with each other to be able to work together to get out of the predicament." As he spoke, he had come to a delicate girl, that is, Wen Wan'er.

Wen Wan'er was puzzled and asked, "How do you know that my surname is Wen?" ”

Dr. Li told her about Shicai's affairs outside the temple 1510, without a trace of concealment.

After listening, Wen Wan'er was stunned, opened her mouth slightly, raised her voice, and said, "You don't want to die!" It's not your average place, just ...... come in."

"But there is no return?" Dr. Li finished speaking for Wen Wan'er, "I am a doctor, and I have the accusation of saving lives and helping the wounded, not to mention that my relatives have died one by one in this plague, and I am alive alone, what is the meaning?" If I can develop a way to control the plague, I will die without regrets, and when I see them underground, I will have the face to face them, and I will not be ashamed to face them. ”

Everyone has their own struggles and thoughts.

Seeing that Dr. Li said this, Wen Wan'er didn't say anything anymore, anyway, even if she said something now, it would be useless, and it would be impossible to go out again.

"Then you familiarize yourself with this place first, and I'll bring the water in first." Gentlely, she quickly drew water out of the well, and then carried the wooden bucket inside.

Wen Wan'er was very thin, and there was no baby fat on her face that she should have at this age, thinking that she was suffering in this small temple, and she suddenly lost it.

Doctor Li felt pity, took the wooden barrel from Wen Wan'er's hand, and said, "Let me come, your girl's family, don't do these foul words." As she spoke, without waiting for Wen Wan'er to refute, she walked to the only Buddhist hall in the small temple that looked relatively good.