Tie Zhu's body had been carried back to the village, but Zhu Changfu didn't care about it at all at this time.

"Pull me one more."

The man on the side hurriedly ripped off a piece of clothing and handed it to Zhu Changfu.

Zhu Changfu took the strip of cloth and tied Cuihua's arm tightly: "Now I'm going to have surgery now, bring water." ”

After rinsing the wound on the girl's abdomen with hot water, Zhu Changfu took out a scalpel and hemostat from the medical box.

Under the nervous gaze of everyone, Zhu Changfu trembled and cut the first knife.

It's not that I dissected corpses when I was in school, and I only worked as a surgeon when I was an intern in the hospital, and I didn't work as a surgeon.

For the first time, Zhu Changfu felt that under his scalpel was a life of flowers, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

After a long time, the operation went well, and the wound on the girl's abdomen was also stitched up, Zhu Changfu breathed a sigh of relief and began to deal with the ruptured arteries on his limbs.

"Doctor Zhu! ..... village "Cuihua's parents in the distance suddenly rushed over.

A man hurriedly stepped forward to stop: "Dr. Zhu is operating on Cuihua!" ”

"But ...... in the village," the two wanted to speak and stopped;

"Don't you want the child's life? I'll talk about it later! ”

The two of them were suddenly dumbfounded, so they had to sit down on the side with anxious faces and no longer speak.

Zhu Changfu glanced at them: "The child's left hand may have to be amputated." The rest of the stuff has stabilized. ”

"Doctor Zhu, it's too late........ Your Clinic..... It's on fire. ”

"What!" Zhu Changfu was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Where is my father!" What's wrong with my dad! ”

"Your father........ It's still inside. ”

Not to mention Zhu Changfu himself, even the surrounding villagers were also shocked.

Doctor Zhu obviously took so much effort to save people, who would do such a conscientious thing at this time?

Lao Zhu's family is a medicine picker, but also the village Langzhong, when Lao Zhu's daughter-in-law fell off the cliff to die, the village was afraid that Lao Zhu would stop doing it, but I didn't expect Lao Zhu to carry the basket up the mountain the next day.

Zhu Changfu is even more, he studied in a big city, but he returned to this poor countryside to be a doctor, although the villagers said that he joked that he was not promising, but whoever was sick still had to count on Zhu Changfu's skills.

Zhu Changfu couldn't take care of so much anymore, he ran wildly, and even if he was out of breath, he didn't stop rushing down the hill.

Back at the entrance of the village, the fire had been extinguished, and people were chattering around the charred clinic.

"Daddy!" Zhu Changfu shouted, pushed away the crowd of onlookers, and rushed to the door of the clinic, which no longer existed.

"Changfu, stop." In the clinic, the old village chief with an angry face suddenly blocked in front of Zhu Changfu and blocked the stairs.

"Village chief, you let me go up!"

"No way!" The old village chief gritted his teeth and gripped the blackened handrail.

"Why! My dad is up there waiting for me to save him! Why! The doctor cried out like a child.

"Wake up, Lao Zhu has already ........" The village chief bowed his head, but still refused to let go.

Zhu Chang felt that the Xuan in his heart, which was called reason, was broken.

He went crazy, pushed the village chief away, and rushed upstairs with a shout, like a mad dog.

In front of me, there is a charred hospital bed.

The sheets, mattresses, and quilts were all burned into a large cloud of ashes, and in the middle of the ashes, a mass of humanoid forms had been glued to the ashes, and the messy appearance made people who didn't know the situation look at it, and they couldn't guess that it was once a person.

My father, who was once fearless and swung a rope on the cliff to collect medicine, is now only a blackened mosaic.

Zhu Changfu knelt down in front of the bed, not daring to reach out to touch it.

The village chief stepped forward slowly, patted Zhu Changfu's shoulder, and said softly: "Child, let's go, I and the villagers will help you deal with the rest." ”

Seven days have passed, and Zhu Changfu is incense his father in the ruins of the clinic.

Outside the door, a Mercedes-Benz car of more than 3 million yuan came, driven by Ergouzi, who was doing business in the city, and carrying a short middle-aged man.

"Grow rich, mourn and change." Ergou knelt down in front of the statue and kowtowed.

Zhu Changfu was just silent.

"This is Dean Lin of Tianjing University....." Ergou introduced himself in a self-to-own voice.

The short middle-aged man bowed to the statue: "Young man, there is no way to live, old age, sickness and death, but you have a bright future, do you want to go to Tianjing City to develop?" If you soar in the future, your father will be happy if he knows about it. ”

Zhu Changfu just knelt in front of the statue and still didn't speak.

"Forget it, we'll come back next time." Dean Lin shook his head, called Ergou, and left.