247. Air pollution survival mode (16)
The rain finally stopped.
The ground is full of puddles and mud, but under the protection of everyone, the seedlings and planted seeds stay in the soil peacefully, absorbing nutrients and rain, just waiting for the time to grow and sprout.
The soaking wet and embarrassed people looked at each other and burst out laughing.
"Okay, it's over, it's finally over!"
"Hey, I haven't been so happy for many years, now think about it, what kind of days have I lived in the past ten years, it's muddy. It seems that I have only lived a day today. ”
"Lao Li, look at your appearance as a soup chicken, this is the first time I've seen you so unimaged since we met! Hahaha. ”
"Hey, Lao Hu, let's not be afraid of pigs, look up, whose image is still there? Besides, this is a glorious image of working people, where is it worth laughing at! ”
“…… Okay, okay, it's me who can't say you! I'm scared, I'm afraid! ”
“……”
Tang Qinqin did not participate in this "guardian in the rain", she was preparing for the next treatment of the residents of the black town.
Due to the different physiques of individuals, most people have a series of skin allergy symptoms such as blisters and rashes on the surface of their skin.
A few people developed itchy skin.
The problem is not a big problem, but if it is not treated in time, it can develop into a serious skin disease.
Xu is Tang Qinqin has a mysterious aura in the eyes of the townspeople, and when the person in charge told everyone that she could treat everyone's injuries, almost no one hesitated, and they consciously lined up in an orderly manner.
Grandma Ning waited here on crutches as soon as she learned that everyone was back, just to confirm the news of Qin Zhuo's safety as soon as possible.
Qin Zhuo's body was also angry, but his face looked red. He saw his grandmother at a glance, so he ran over: "Grandma, I'm back!" ”
"Hey, good boy, it's good to come back, it's good to come back." Ning Ning Xuan raised her hand and gently touched Qin Zhuo's face, and finally patted him on the shoulder.
"Xiao Zhuo, are you injured? Talk to grandma, grandma can't see, and I'm anxious......"
"It's okay, grandma, I'm fine. I'm fine. Qin Zhuo shook his head again and again. He didn't want to worry too much about his only loved one in front of him.
But in reality, his condition is not good.
After a day of rain, his weak physique now showed some signs of fever, and the whole person began to be groggy, and there were many blisters on his exposed skin.
Although the living environment in the state of "last days" is harsh and the conditions are very limited, he has been well cared for and protected by Ning Ning Xuan for more than ten years, like flowers in a greenhouse, and he is a little uncomfortable when he experiences the wind and rain outside in the first year.
Ning Jingxuan didn't know whether to believe it or not, she just rushed her grandson to line up.
The treatment carried out by Tang Qinqin is very simple, everyone confirms the condition and distributes the corresponding ointment, and after the precautions are instructed, go back and apply it by yourself.
So it looks like the line is very long, but the consultation is fast.
Qin Zhuo was already a little exhausted, his cheeks were crimson, and he had no strength in his whole body, but in order not to worry his grandmother, he kept gritting his teeth and holding on.
When it was finally his turn, Tang Qinqin saw through his situation at a glance.
"Sit down." Tang Qinqin first measured his body temperature, 38.2 °C.
Fine, moderate fever.
He is due to a long-term lack of exercise, poor foundation, and a sudden cold caused by fever, as long as the fever subsides later, there is no problem.
He was prescribed symptomatic anti-allergy ointment, and a few pairs of Chinese medicine were prescribed to help him reduce fever quickly.
"Okay, I've written all the precautions on it, just go back and drink the medicine according to it, go back and wipe this ointment yourself, go home and quickly change your wet clothes, go." Tang Qinqin saw that he was wilting, and he didn't procrastinate, and soon issued an "eviction order".
If it weren't for his weak body, in fact, needles would be a good way to quickly reduce fever, and he wouldn't need to drink bitter medicinal soup, so he could suffer less sin.
The grandfather and grandson supported each other and went back.
Soon everyone had finished receiving the ointment.
The person in charge stood aside with a grateful face and expressed his gratitude to Tang Qinqin on behalf of the residents of the black town.
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The bald parrots brought back from the flower and bird market are skinny and malnourished due to long-term lack of food, and the sparse feathers on their bodies have no color, and they look gray.
The average lifespan of captive-bred parrots is about 12-20 years.
In this way, these surviving bald parrots can be called old birds.
Since it is fate to meet, Tang Qinqin plans to take advantage of these few days to raise them well.
One of the parrots still retains some of the language talents it has learned, and when Tang Qinqin examines it, it looks at her with round eyes from time to time, and opens its mouth to say, "Thank you!" Thank you! ”
Not to mention how flattering it is.
Tang Qinqin believes that it must have been the group pet of the flower, bird, fish and insect store.
Speaking of parrots, I don't know how my boyfriend and his little parrot are doing recently, and the parrot's mouth is even more incredible, and if you don't want money to go out every day, I don't know where it comes from so much praise for its vocabulary, and it won't teach it these things if it looks as calm as Song Yuanze.
The sixth day of the game.
Yesterday's abundant rains moistened the earth, and the seeds gathered enough strength to quietly take root and stretch out their shoots.
The faces of everyone who woke up early in the morning and came to check on the situation were full of joy.
After that, the plants were full of life, and soon the land was covered with greenery.
On the seventh day of the game, Tang Qinqin finally received a response from the source of vitality here.
It turned out that the heavy rain before was the last test of the source of vitality for human beings.
The increasingly intense magmatic activity underground, an extreme measure it once had to resort to because it was too badly injured to recover, and it was not just the black towns, but the entire planet.
Without it, the deteriorating climate will one day lead to the annihilation of all life, and the planet will become a complete desolation. It will not be until a long, long, long time in the future, when a new source of vitality is formed again, that the planet will come back to life.
By choosing this extreme approach, it is storing strength for the birth of the next generation of vitality.
The survival resources of a planet are limited, and the so-called renewable resources are not the existence that can be continuously taken and demanded.
It thought, since it was already a bunch of mud that couldn't support the wall, there was no need to waste precious survival resources, it was it that created them, and it should end all this.
However, soon after the plan began, it discovered that the humans who had disappointed it so much began to change in a way that it couldn't help but look forward to.