Chapter 442: The Most Primitive Method of Heating
"Everyone allocates their own rooms, two people in one room, and comes out after putting down things, let's have an emergency meeting first and talk about the precautions."
The director spoke, of course everyone would have no opinions, and went upstairs with suitcases one by one.
The stairs are still like wooden planks, and when you step on them, you crunch, and I'm really worried about falling down when you step on the air.
Thankfully, in the end, everyone went upstairs and there was no such accident.
Lu Jing and the female doctor from the gastroenterology department chose the staircase to come to the second room, which is convenient.
After entering the room, Lu Jing took out his mobile phone and looked at it for the first time.
This....
I wanted to make a phone call, but there was no signal.
In the end, forget it.
The female doctor in the gastroenterology department is surnamed Wei, who is two years older than Lu Jing and is quite caring.
"Xiao Lu, lay out the sheets first, you will definitely be busy in a while, and you will be tired when you come back at night."
Obviously, this is an experienced one.
Indeed, this is not the first time that Dr. Wei has gone to the countryside, and he has been to Xinjiang two years ago.
Lu Jing stuffed his phone back into his bag, after all, it was the first time, and it was right to listen to others.
After that, I took out the sheets and quilt covers and spread them out, but just by relying on these thin sheets and quilt covers, can I do it at night?
The temperature difference between morning and evening in the mountain village is relatively large, especially at night, and the temperature is much colder than that in the city center.
No matter how bad it is, you can still turn on the air conditioner or something in the city.
Can you ..... here.
The house is surrounded by walls, and there is nothing.
Lu Jing was wondering in his heart, and someone from the village knocked on the door:
"Hello, I'm here to send you some carbon."
Send carbon?
Lu Jing's bed was closer to the door, and he got up and stepped forward to open the door.
The person who came was a woman in her thirties, dragging a large basket containing small bags of carbon.
In poor and backward small mountain villages, air conditioning is impossible, and heaters may only be available in the village chief's house.
Lu Jing took over the carbon:
"Thank you." I thanked him.
The eldest sister still has to give it to others, and she didn't chat.
The door slammed shut again.
Dr. Wei had already made the bed and walked up to take a look:
"This carbon?" frowned.
Lu Jing didn't understand what it meant:
"Questions?" Ask.
As the eldest lady of the Lu family, I have never been exposed to this kind of primitive object since I was a child, and I have seen it on TV at most.
Dr. Wei snorted:
"It's not much of a problem, it's just that when you bake this, you can't close the window, it's easy to be poisoned."
Others, really nothing.
Hearing this, Lu Jing also understood a little.
After all, hospitals often see patients with carbon monoxide poisoning.
Some are poisoned by bathing, and some are poisoned by gas leakage.
There is almost no charcoal burning in the city, and it occasionally happens in small villages and towns.
"They all seem to have gone down."
Lu Jing nodded:
"Yes."
"I'll make your bed."
Lu Jingjing didn't have time to refuse, and Dr. Wei had already started to move quickly.
Forehead.
Seeing this, Lu Jing didn't want to say anything more.
After that, the bed was made, and the two went downstairs.
Almost half of the colleagues gathered here and waited, chatting in twos and threes.
"Doctor Wei, come on, come on."
"What are you doing?"
"No, I just asked you to come and chat!
By the way, this is Dr. Lu outside the bones, right? ”
Although we all work in the same hospital, we have different departments, and we haven't really met a few times.
Even if you meet, you may have only seen it face-to-face, or you have seen it in the cafeteria.
(End of chapter)
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