1997 The hemp rope is specially cut at the thinnest places.
"Xilulu" Neared, Lengzi drove Xiao Han and Old Man Hua to the hospital next to the village. Because the snow was too thick and the road was difficult to walk. This road, which was only a quarter of an hour on weekdays, took nearly half an hour to arrive today.
"Marty, we're here!" His head was covered with gauze, like a mummy. The key was that a fool with a huge bow tied above his head jumped down from the carriage, and shouted at Xiao Han in the carriage with a silly smile.
"I understand!" In the carriage, Xiao Han agreed first, and when he lifted the curtain and helped Old Man Hua down first, he frowned and looked at Lengzi.
At this time, he had long forgotten that he had gritted his teeth and wanted to remove Lengzi from his body. He asked with some helplessness: "Aren't you just reporting the wrong news? Why is Uncle Lengzi so heavily?"
"Hehe, don't worry, I'm fine!" However, Lanzi still looked heartless and grinned, "This head was just that day. I accidentally broke into a small mouth in the tree, and I wouldn't have bleeding long ago! But my uncle insisted on giving it so tightly, saying that if you can't see it, you won't be allowed to pick it!"
After saying that, Lanzi seemed to suddenly remember something, his eyes lit up, and he quickly stretched out his hand to untie the gauze on his head, and then he let out a sigh of relief: "By the way, you see it now, I can finally untie it. I have suffocated to death in the past two days!"
Next to the carriage, Xiao Han looked at Luanzi with a dazed look on his face and used it as a fan, fanning the air. The expression on his face that had been tense since just now finally slowly relaxed.
He naturally knew why Uncle Langzi made such a move, just beating the child in front of an outsider! But the question is: Will Uncle Langzi expect that he would have tried his best to dress up like this, but would be shattered by his beloved nephew's words?
"Well, that lamb, after you go back, remember not to tell Uncle Lamb, the bandage on your head was taken in front of me!" After a moment of staying, Xiao Han finally patted Lamb's shoulder, said earnestly, turned around and chased Old Man Hua, Duliu Lamb scratched his head in confusion: "What's wrong with Uncle and Marquis? Why are they both interested in my bandage? They are so nagging, they can't figure it out! They really can't figure it out!"
Not to mention the confused monk, the time was almost noon when Xiao Han came to the hospital.
Originally, this was the most lively time of the day, but now it is quiet, as if even it was frozen by the ice and snow, without a trace of sound.
Just now, on the way here, Xiao Han had already learned about the recent situation of the hospital through Old Man Hua.
Although Old Man Hua angrily said that the disease was only New Year, doctors still had to celebrate the New Year! This is the case in later generations, not to mention nowadays when the festival is particularly important!
Therefore, now the hospital has only retained a few doctors to stick to, and most of the others have gone home to reunite with their families and enjoy this rare leisure time.
This is true for the doctors in the hospital, and so are those patients.
If you don’t have an emergency or what you told Old Man Hua that you are really homeless, most of them left here at this time.
"You built the houses here. They are very strong and nothing is wrong. The families that have been crushed by the snow are all behind." Old Man Hua turned around and saw Xiao Han looking at the hospital in a daze. He couldn't help but stop and sighed.
In fact, as early as the beginning of the hospital design, a place similar to an inn and hotel was built nearby, which was convenient for patients and their families to live in. The price was more than half the cheaper than an ordinary hotel!
In Xiao Han's original words, the hospital is not a place to make money, so apart from the most basic expenses, he doesn't make any extra money!
But even so, there are still many patients who cannot afford to live in. These people have long been dragged down by the disease! Even the money for medical treatment is pieced together and borrowed everywhere. Where can I be willing to spend money to stay in a hotel?
Therefore, in order to save some money, they would rather find some branches and thatch and build a simple place for themselves than live in a well-equipped hotel. However, they did not expect that the snow would fall so heavily this year! Even their last place of shelter was completely crushed and buried in the snow.
"The hemp rope is broken from the thin part, but bad luck is just about looking for miserable people!"
With a silent expression in his heart, Xiao Han walked to the north of the hospital stepping on the thick snow. Here, he saw the shacks that Old Man Hua mentioned.
The reason why those shacks were built here was because those who came here to see a doctor knew that the south of the hospital was the land of Xiaojiazhuang. Even though the people in Xiaojiazhuang had never said anything about it, they still consciously built all the shacks in this uninhabited land north of the hospital.
Standing in front of the shack, Xiao Han suddenly discovered that the scene in front of him was a bit different from what he thought of crying, swearing, and cursing when he came.
Looking around, the shack here was indeed crushed by heavy snow, but I didn’t see anyone complaining about the world or rolling around, and there was no rogue who, as long as he suffered a loss, would want to make the whole world lose money!
Here, only some people with sad faces were silently clearing the snow and carrying wood and thatch, trying to dig out some useful things from it.
"Doctor Hua, are you here?"
"Thank you for helping Dr. Hua last time!"
"It's cold in Doctor Hua, you'd better go back soon. We'll clean up here soon."
The sudden arrival of Xiao Han and his group naturally attracted the attention of some people, but most of them did not recognize Xiao Han, but they were very familiar with the old man Hua around Xiao Han. From time to time, some people put down their work and came to kowtow to Old Man Hua to thank the old man for his life.
"Hey..." Seeing this scene, the wrinkles on Old Man Hua's face seemed to be a little deeper. He turned to look at Xiao Han, trying to say something, but in the end he still held back.
When Xiao Han saw Old Man Hua’s actions, he also guessed what he was going to say. It was just to give these poor people a place to live. This was easy for the wealthy Xiao Han. Even if he now opens all the hotels in the south for free, it would not be impossible to afford it!
But the question is, can Xiao Han?!
Because it comes from later generations, Xiao Han knew deeply: In this world, let alone free meals, even big pot rice will definitely have no food to eat in the end!
Chapter completed!