After living in a house for so long, they have long had feelings for this not luxurious home and this not spacious medical hall!

But now, they have also become homeless and pitiful!

I don't know if it's God, I can't see the suffering of Chongqing City at the moment, the sky is drizzling and falling on the world, as if crying for the suffering Chongqing City, as if crying for countless homeless people, and even more like crying for the innocent compatriots......

Although it was raining lightly, for the city of Chongqing, which is currently burning with raging fires everywhere, this idea of precipitation is a drop in the bucket, and the fire is still unscrupulously devouring one house after another.

This God is really, both merciful and cruel!

Looking at the ruins in front of him helplessly, Qian Dai stretched out his hand to wipe the rain on his face, and then turned his head sideways to Li Shijie beside him and said, "Second Master, what should we do now?" I'm afraid I can't live here. ”

Li Shijie also raised his hand to wipe the rain on his face, sighed, and said helplessly: "Yes, I can't live ......."

But they can't live here, where can they stay?

At present, the city of Chongqing is so chaotic, the lively and bustling downtown area is almost in a sea of fire at the moment, and it is still unknown when the fire can be extinguished, and when it is so chaotic, those surviving hotels may have been full long ago.

In addition, every household in Chongqing City is divided into blocks, and there are special government personnel to manage them, and the air-raid shelters they take refuge in are all built by their own evacuees, and they are all relatively close to their homes, so here, they can have their own fixed places to take refuge.

When the plane crash came, most of the non-staff personnel who couldn't run in a hurry had to stay at the entrance of the air-raid shelter and crowd it, or they couldn't even enter the air-raid shelter, so they could only pray for luck outside?

You must know that Chongqing City has such a large population at the moment, and the air-raid shelter is actually not enough!

The most important point is that at present, we don't know how many people have been injured in Chongqing, and how many people have not been treated, and there are many new and old customers in the past few days since the opening of our own medical center.

Yes, their infirmary has been destroyed, but they are still there! There is no loss of medicine, and if even they are gone, what will happen to the patients who come to the door for medical treatment?

You can't let them come with hope and go with despair, right?

Considering all these problems, Li Shijie decided that they had to stay here and not leave.

"Xiao Dai, we can't go, otherwise, we will clear out a place on the spot, and build a shack to live in, at least we can try our best to treat some ...... patients who have worked hard to find the patients who come to the door."

When the money bag was talking to his father in front of him, Mo Mo watched the movements of the two and looked up at the sky, although the rain was not heavy, it was not a matter to always fall like this, so Mo Mo walked to a broken wall, and secretly took out three raincoats to avoid people, which was still collected in the small warehouse of the Shanghai Military Command Bureau, and the quality of the army green hooded long raincoat was very good.

When he walked back, Dad was telling the money bag about his decision, and Momo handed the raincoat to the two of them, and interjected, "Okay, Dad, we will all listen to you."

The previous experience made Momo, who had grown up a lot, feel that he should learn more from his father, and if conditions permit, Momo didn't mind making his father happy while helping these suffering people who deserved help.

Now that they had made their decision, they would not delay any longer, and it was already afternoon, so they had to clear a place before it got dark, and then build a simple shack, not only to be able to live, but also to have a spare place to treat the sick.

Momo beckoned Qian Dai to go into the ruins, pretending to pick up items from the ruins like most people, and covered up, and Momo smuggled a lot of things out of the space.

Chicken carts, oiled paper cloth, quilts and clothes, pots and pans, rice, flour, oil, grain, simple furniture, first-aid medicines......

After Li Shijie and Qian Dai got the chicken cart taken out by Momo, the master and apprentice cooperated, one was responsible for collecting the pergola outside the original medical hall, the other was responsible for carrying the rubble and broken bricks and stones to the side, and Momo was picking up those wooden door panels or something in the ruins, which could be used to build shacks and simple beds.

As time went on, patients came to the door, most of them were regular customers.

When they first arrived in front of the hospital, when these patients and their families saw the ruins all over the ground, they were all desperate, but fortunately they saw the busy Li Shijie in the ruins, and their desperate hearts gave birth to hope.

Seeing a patient coming to the door, Li Shijie stopped what he was doing, handed over the matter of building a shack to Qian Dai and Momo, and found clean water to clean himself, and then returned to the small place he had just cleaned up and began to see the patient.

There are only two umbrellas in the house, but he used them to cover the medicine and food, fortunately, when cleaning this place, they master and apprentice cleaned out the roof of the pergola, and now that there are patients coming to see a doctor, Li Shijie will simply find wood on the roof of the pergola to support it, which is used to shelter the patients who come to the hospital to avoid the rain.

Everyone remembered the kindness of Li's Hospital, and when they saw that Dr. Li's family was like this now, he didn't forget to treat everyone, and the patients were deeply moved one by one.

Everyone didn't need Li Shijie to open his mouth at all, the patients automatically and spontaneously lined up, they even humbly helped each other, the minor injuries were polite and the seriously injured let them be treated first, and the family members and some minor injuries and patients also spontaneously started to help Qian Dai and Momo, helping them build shacks.

As the number of helpers gradually began to increase, Qian Dai also had his hands free, and spontaneously walked under the shed to start taking over the patients.

Seeing this, Momo also hurriedly collected some wood that could not be used, and at the mouth of the shack that had just been built, the little guy built a stove, set up a large iron pot and began to boil thick porridge.

She can't give anything else at the moment, but at the very least, she can still afford a bowl of hot porridge.

In such a difficult time, giving these good Samaritans who help, these homeless passers-by, and these poor people who are penniless, giving them a bowl of thick porridge to fill their stomachs can give them some encouragement and some hope.

Mo Mo felt that as long as he was alive, as long as he could fill his stomach, there was still hope, and he could avenge himself and his family! To witness the unfortunate fate of the widows!