When Bei Xiaoya woke up in the morning, the bed next to her was empty. Hesitating and sleeping too deeply, she didn't even know when Yu Yang left. A person stretched out and got out of bed, and the outer hall was still the same as last night, and no one moved at all.

I don't know if his head is better after sleeping, Bei Xiaoya looked at the empty room, and was still faintly worried. Because her work has not been completed, Bei Xiaoya does not dare to delay at home any longer. After simply tying up her hair and wiping her face, Bei Xiaoya changed her clothes and walked out of the house.

As soon as he went out, he was stopped by the instructor's family. It turned out that the instructor's family had prepared breakfast early in the morning, waiting for them to come and eat before they went to work. Bei Xiaoya did not refuse, and happily followed the instructor's family to the house for breakfast. Rush to the office after breakfast.

Zhao Junjun was already in the office, and he was holding a registration book in his hand, looking like he wanted to go out. Seeing Bei Xiaoya come in, she said hello.

"Do you want to go to the infirmary today?" Bei Xiaoya walked to her desk and spread out the paper she had drawn halfway last night, ready to continue to finish the unfinished work.

"There is no need for manpower over there, a few seriously ill ones have been taken to the hospital in the town, and the rest are all caused by friction, and the people in the medical room can take care of them themselves." Zhao Jun stood up as he spoke, grabbed the pen on the table, and put it into his jacket pocket casually, "I'm going to go to the resettlement site now to make up for the materials that arrived yesterday, and I still have something to send over today, I'm afraid that it will be messed up at that time, so I quickly finished it." ”

Bei Xiaoya nodded when she heard this.

Zhao Jun walked to her desk and looked at what she had drawn, and continued, "Your hands are inconvenient, so they will put it first when they send it, and I will do it when I am done here." ”

"Okay." Bei Xiaoya glanced at her package, and her tight fingers could only be embarrassed.

After Zhao Jun finished explaining, he walked outside, and when he walked to the door, he suddenly thought of something, turned around and said, "I see that the theme of the pictorial you made is all precautions after the disaster, and I think you can start by encouraging people to draw some." Although the people affected by the disaster have lost their homes, the psychological injuries are even more serious. "Homes can be rebuilt, but it takes a long time for people's psyche to heal. Some may also be covered with a lifetime of shadows, which cannot be repaired and repaired by materials.

Bei Xiaoya understood the meaning of his words and nodded solemnly. Zhao Jun smiled with relief, and then went out.

I'm writing today, and it's not as hard as it was yesterday. Bei Xiaoya remembered that when she first started painting yesterday, she couldn't help but shiver. The wound between the nails is really abrasive, although the wound is very small, but as long as it is accidentally involved, the person will immediately feel as if the entire nail has been torn off.

After a night of repair, coupled with the drug, I was holding the pen today, and I couldn't feel the stinging pain of the wound opening slightly.

After staring at the half-made propaganda newspaper and studying it for a while, Bei Xiaoya took the pen and drew it seriously. Because I know that most people don't know words, many precautions should still be based on pictures. Because I had heard Dr. Wang talk about some post-disaster epidemic prevention before, and some common sense that was popularized in her previous life, Bei Xiaoya summed them up and drew them one by one according to her own ideas.

Although the pain in my hand is gone, it is still somewhat inconvenient to pick up the pen because it is wrapped in gauze. The painting was not very smooth, but fortunately, I only needed to be able to draw the meaning clearly, and the details were not as strict as before, so the work went quite smoothly.

A person was busy in the office until lunchtime, and Zhao Jun came back. Holding the sorted booklet in his hand, as soon as he entered the door, he put down the booklet and went to the corner to wash his hands. Then he went to the cafeteria with Bei Xiaoya.

"How's the situation going over there?" Thinking of moving from Tian Xuan and them, Bei Xiaoya hadn't gone to see the situation yet, and she didn't know if Mr. Tian was used to living in a tent.

Zhao Jun put down his rolled up sleeves as he walked, and replied without raising his head, "It's quite stable, let's eat a big pot of rice together." When I came, I saw them queuing up to eat, and I thought the atmosphere was pretty good. After speaking, he raised his eyes and smiled, "The people in the town heard that something happened here, and many people rushed over with clothes and food to help, I believe they will be able to get out of the predicament soon." ”

Bei Xiaoya was also very happy when she heard such news. In the past, I often saw such heart-warming words of support from all sides when one side was in trouble, but now that I have experienced it myself, it is naturally another kind of emotion.

"Tut-tut."

Bei Xiaoya just wanted to ask more about the situation, but at this time, there was a sound of amusement behind her. Bei Xiaoya turned around when she heard the sound, and Ding Xiaobei, who had a strange smile on the corner of her mouth, came to the two of them. Looking back, not far away was followed by Sun Ran in a white coat.

This is really a narrow road, Bei Xiaoya sneered.

"This disheveled person, why did the two of them go." Ding Xiaobei looked at the two of them angrily, and said very loudly.

The soldiers passing by listened to her words and turned back frequently. Zhao Jun blushed immediately when he was seen, and nervously buttoned the top button of his jacket, and quickly put down the other sleeve.

"Ding Xiaobei, what nonsense are you talking about? I untied my clothes when I was just counting things. Zhao Jun explained in a panic.

Ding Xiaobei laughed playfully, his face full of sarcasm, "Oh? Who saw when you unraveled? Is there anyone else in the office now? ”

"You ......." Zhao Jun blushed and wanted to explain again, but Bei Xiaoya stopped him with her hand.

Ding Xiaobei saw Bei Xiaoya take two steps forward, and he subconsciously took a few steps back. It wasn't until she saw a few more soldiers walking by that she calmed down.

"You can't count the men you've talked to, and Zhao Jun isn't the only one. How, dare to do it, don't you dare to admit it? Ding Xiaobei said as if asking for help, looking at the soldiers on the side.

When the soldiers heard her, they were all surprised. But they didn't dare to say much, they only nodded hurriedly to Bei Xiaoya, and quickly walked in the direction of the cafeteria. Ding Xiaobei looked at a few people who were hiding far away, blowing his beard angrily and glaring, but others just didn't see it.

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