Dr. Li couldn't be more pleased with her arrangement.

This rescue operation was really the one with the least number of people suffering from typhoid fever among all the rescue operations he had participated in.

He wrote down all of Ye Jinhua's prescriptions, and he would follow their instructions when there was another rescue operation in the future.

Ye Jinhua arranged the medicinal food and went to check on the wounded who had been treated the day before. They were all in good condition. Of course, there would be no accidents to the wounded who had been treated by her.

Ye Jinzhong and Ye Jingang were busy all night last night. With their assistance, several areas with severe collapse have been cleared.

Unfortunately, no injured people were rescued. Only a few bodies of the victims who had no vital signs were dug out. They were all elderly people.

Some of their relatives were sobbing while dealing with the funeral arrangements, while others had numb expressions on their faces.

After the rescue work is completed, the next step is to clean up the rubble and carry out post-disaster reconstruction.

Mu Yunzheng and Ye Jinzhong's men will return to their respective units after completing the task of clearing the ruins.

Ye Jinhua returned to Mu Yunzheng's tent. Xiao Wang had not come yet. Ye Jinhua took advantage of this time to take out some unconventional food such as dried meat from the space, and then changed the medicine on Mu Yunzheng's injury.

After wrapping the gauze on the chest again, Nurse Xiao Wang also arrived. Ye Jinhua gave him instructions as usual and left the tent.

She wanted to go find her eldest brother and see if there was anything else she could do to help.

When I came out of the tent, I saw a little girl about 5 or 6 years old squatting at the door. She was holding a small wooden stick in her right hand and scratching something on the ground. Her body and face were dirty, and I couldn't see her appearance, but her eyes were unusually bright.

Seeing Ye Jinhua coming out, he looked up at her and asked her with a smile, "Are you the sister who brought us meat?"

The voice was so delicate and sweet that Ye Jinhua felt her heart melt. So she squatted down, looked at her at eye level, and said in a gentle tone, "Yes, are you looking for me?"

Hearing this, the little girl stood up and stretched out her left hand, holding a small yellow flower, the kind most common flower on the roadside grass.

Little girl: "Sister, this is for you. Thank you for the broth and medicine. My mother got better after drinking it."

Ye Jinhua took the flowers and smoothed the little girl's frizzy hair. "Thank you, I like it very much. How old are you? What's your name?"

"I am 8 years old." Before Ye Jinhua could sigh at the little girl's thinness, her voice rang out again.

"I didn't have a name originally. My mother just gave me a name yesterday. It's Zhensheng."

What's this name? Just as she was about to ask why it was called this, the little girl explained it herself.

"My mother said it means rebirth from an earthquake."

oh! So that's it.

Although it sounds a bit strange at first, it is a name that means something to her, and Ye Jinhua respects it.

She took out two White Rabbit candies from her pocket, peeled off the wrapper of one and put it into the little girl's mouth. She put the other one in her hand and said, "Take it back and give it to your mother."

"Thank you sister, sister, you are so beautiful."

"You're so good. Let's go back." Ye Jinhua touched her little face one last time and then stood up.

The little girl said goodbye and skipped away.

Ye Jinhua looked at her departing back and sighed that no matter what time, life will always show its tenacity.

Even such a seemingly fragile little girl shows vigorous vitality, positive and fresh, like a thriving weed in the ruins.

"Sometimes disasters can really be a rebirth for some people."

"Huh?" Ye Jinhua turned around and saw that Song Baozhu was also looking in the direction of the little girl. It was obvious that the words just now were said by her.

"What do you mean?" Ye Jinhua didn't quite understand what she meant.

"I'm talking about Zhensheng." Then Song Baozhu told her the story of Zhensheng.

It turns out that Zhensheng really didn’t have a name before, he only had a code name: little girl.

Her father and grandmother only called her that, and her mother called her "daughter". No one suggested giving her a formal name.

In that family, she and her mother lived an equally hard life. All the housework was done by the mother and her mother. The little girl was asked to wash adults' clothes at a young age. She did a lot of work but did not have enough to eat.

I heard that her mother was injured when giving birth to her and could not have another child. Her husband and mother-in-law began to torture her and her mother, thinking that they were the ones who had caused their family to be extinct.

When the earthquake occurred, only the grandmother and granddaughter were at home, while the couple were working outside.

The ground began to shake, and the old lady ran out. Not only did she run, she also took a padlock and locked the door, locking her own granddaughter inside the house.

It was fate that just as she locked the door and was about to run away, the house collapsed. The falling wall buried the old lady directly, and she died on the spot.

On the contrary, because the little girl was thin and sat near the door, there was a gap between the door and the wall for her to survive.

It has to be said that it was fate. The old lady always thought that her daughter-in-law's claim that she couldn't have children was just an excuse, because there was a little girl in the family who blocked her grandson's way to reincarnate.

Now look, I have ruined myself.

When the couple returned home, they saw that the house had collapsed. The man saw the corner of his mother's clothes under the rubble and dug it up without thinking. As a result, a second collapse occurred and the man went straight to see his mother.

When the woman saw that the door had fallen down and was locked, she immediately understood everything.

She hates it!

I hate that heartless old woman, and I also hate the man for his inaction.

But now she felt relieved. She saw the consequences of the man's blind action, so she waited for rescuers to come and rescued the little girl.

Then she gave her daughter a new name, Zhensheng, because both she and her daughter were reborn in the earthquake.

Then the woman was probably too frightened and developed a fever that day. She had been sick for the past few days until she drank some medicine yesterday and her condition improved. She drank mutton soup this morning and her condition got even better.

After listening to Ye Jinhua, she also understood the origin of Zhensheng. The little girl had indeed had a hard life in the past, and now it would be just the mother and daughter. Although it was not a smooth road, there was still hope in life, otherwise her mother would not have given her this name.

"Hey, Baozhu, why are you looking for me?" Ye Jinhua remembered that this was outside Mu Yunzheng's tent, and Song Baozhu could only be here to look for her.

"Ah, Doctor Li said that the herbs are still not enough. Can you see if you can go get some more? I can go with you."

We definitely can't go together.

Ye Jinhua: "I'd better go by myself. The place we are going is quite far. I am a fast walker and you can't keep up with me."

Song Baozhu: "Well, I'll have to trouble you again."

"What nonsense! Go back now. I'll be there in a moment."

After Song Baozhu left, Ye Jinhua went to find his elder brother.

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