Rebirth of the times, a top-level boss joins the national team

The butcher's eyes were red: "Thank you, thank you everyone. I, Tu Zhong, have lived my life with a clear conscience, dedicated to helping the world, not seeking fame or fortune. I never expected to encounter such a disaster.

It would be a lie to say that I don't feel any resentment. For the past six months or so, I have been hating God all the time. I hate that God is blind and that the world is unfair.

But today, with your affirmation, recognition and help, I know that hard work will pay off, and everything I have done is worth it. At this moment, I feel relieved.

I believe that no matter where you are, as long as you follow your heart, there will be justice in the world and everyone will see it clearly.

Thank you so much.”

Zong Zheng Guotai held the butcher's shoulder and said, "You and I are of similar age, and we are equals. Personally, you saved my father. Publicly, your medical skills are outstanding, and you are a blessing to the country and the people. It is our duty to redress your injustice. No need to thank me."

Besides, we have a girl between us. This girl is incredible. She is the apple of the eyes of the two old men. You are her father, so we are a family. We are no different from brothers."

The people of the Zong Zheng family have always kept public and private affairs separate. The fact that the old fox Zong Zheng Guotai said such emotional words today shows that he really regards his father the butcher as a close person.

This may be because Tu's father saved Master Zong Zheng, or it may be because Tu Shan has special abilities.

Naturally, it is also inseparable from the character and ability of the butcher father himself.

Zong Zheng Guotai must first recognize him as a person before adding chips to him.

Butcher's father didn't think so much. Whether in the past or now, he had no intention of currying favor with the Zong Zheng family, nor did he have any intention of currying favor with any powerful person.

He was obsessed with medicine, had no interest in fame or fortune, and even hated fighting for power, especially using medical practice as a means to fight for power. This was also the difference between him and Chu Xian, and the reason for his discord with Chu Xian.

Moreover, no matter how close Tu Shan's relationship with the Zong Zheng family is, it is not a reason for him to use it to establish a relationship.

The two exchanged pleasantries, and the butcher father took the time to examine Old Master Zong Zheng.

He simply prepared the medicine that Tu Shan brought, mixed the dosage and gave it to Jia Hui to boil. While the medicine was boiling, he gave the old man acupuncture.

"The old commander's physical condition is still ideal at the moment, but he is injured after all, and his foundation is not good to begin with. He needs to be properly recuperated. If he is not properly recuperated, it will affect his foundation, so he needs to be more careful.

The medicine I use is very light, and the effect will not be fast, but it is very mild and will not harm the body. Taking it internally and bathing externally will ensure a more stable recuperation, so don't worry.

After the medicine is ready, I take half of it orally and mix the other half with water for bathing. I still get the injection every night.

Let the old leader sleep for three days first to recover his energy and spirit, and then I will let him wake up after three days.

During this time, you should feed him some liquid food, massage his body more often, and when the sun is out, let him go under the shade of a tree to get some fresh air."

The butcher's father gave every detail, and everyone in the Zong Zheng family took note of it carefully.

I was busy until midnight.

Jia Hui made some meat patties and asked Tu Shan to take them away.

“Wrap it in oil paper so you don’t have to worry about it getting wet in the rain, but it’s hot so you have to eat it quickly and can’t keep it away.

Please be careful and take care of yourselves, especially your third daughter. Don't try to be brave and don't go to dangerous places. The mountains are very dangerous. If anything happens, notify the professional rescue team."

Aunt Wei: "That's right, you're such a pushover, you always rush into things. I'll go around in the morning and ask everyone to donate some clothes and other items. I'll give them to you when the time comes. Don't try to carry everything on your own."

Zong Zheng Guotai: "I will arrange for someone to deliver the herbs. Let me know if you need anything."

Ming Zhan: "Don't make trouble."

Tu Shan...the tone is exactly the same as He Jiahuan's.

The father and daughter accepted everyone's kindness one by one, and then rushed to the resettlement site with everyone's good wishes.

It was just past one o'clock when we arrived. The fire at the base was burning brightly. The injured people were crying out in pain. Everyone was busy taking care of them and had no time to sleep.

"Don't crowd around. Spread out. Are there any extra tents? If there are, gather the injured in one tent. Others should stay away unless necessary."

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment at the sudden appearance of the butcher father.

Tu Shan called out, "This is my dad, a very capable doctor. We can't go wrong if we listen to him. Hurry up and see if the shed is big enough. If not, I'll go chop down some trees."

"Enough, enough, there are plenty of sheds. No need to cut more. Doctor, take a rest first. We will be there soon."

There is strength in numbers, and the injured were quickly taken care of.

After checking everyone one by one, the butcher prepared the medicine and asked others to boil it. He also gave some western medicine to the children and the elderly who had caught a cold.

He started to treat external injuries, bone injuries, and internal injuries, and also praised the excellent hygiene and epidemic prevention here.

Liang Kang felt a little embarrassed by the praise, so he took some people to help the butcher father, and did a pretty good job.

Tu Shan had nothing to do with it. While no one else was paying attention, she ran to save people.

The rain this time was much lighter than when she left, and she ran madly in the night against the rain.

After running about ten kilometers along the main road, she found a gap in the road. More than half of it was missing. The road was fine, but only one car could pass through it. She filled it with vines.

Then we ran a little further and almost reached the main disaster area, where we could hear noises in the distance.

Tu Shan didn't go over to join in the fun, but ran back along the path.

Every once in a while, you will come across a small village. Although it is shabby, it is still relatively safe. The rescue team has rescued everyone, so there is no problem for the time being.

The villages on both sides of the road had been rescued, so Tu Shan ran deeper.

After crossing two hills, we heard a burst of wailing.

"Dad, don't worry about it, don't worry about it, my life is gone, please."

"Dad, can you please stop being so stubborn?"

"father!!"

I only heard someone calling "Dad", but no response of "Dad". There were also children and women crying and shouting in panic as they ran for their lives.

Tu Shan ran forward for a while and saw a large area of ​​mountain sliding down, burying most of the village below.

Another mountain is crumbling, and the remaining village is also in danger.

Everyone in the village was struggling to escape, only a few stubborn old men were running back against the crowd.

The others couldn't stop him and became extremely anxious.

"Stop it, the mountain is going to slip again, hurry up, hurry up." On the rainy night, the man shouted heartbreakingly.

Everyone looked up the mountain and saw that cracks had appeared on half of the slope, and it would only take a few minutes for something to collapse.

The stubborn old man's face turned pale. They were not afraid of death, but they were worried about their children and grandchildren: "Go away, go away, don't worry about us, we are old and have lived enough, go away, go away."

"Dad, let's go together."

"I won't leave. I have to go and herd the pigs. They are the hard work of our village. We can't lose them. You guys leave quickly."

"father."

The old man ran back and the man couldn't stop him. He was so angry that his eyes turned red. Can a pig be more important than a human life?

No matter who is more important, they are stuck in the mud and neither the old man nor the man can run. They can only struggle on the spot with their teeth grimacing.

The mountain began to fall off and roll down with the force of a huge wave.

Now no one could leave, and there was despair in everyone's eyes.

Vines descended from the sky and wrapped around the waists of several people: "Don't just stand there, hold on to the vines."

A few people looked up and saw several pigs flying in the rain.

everyone...

The village is not big, but there are about forty or fifty people, and only more than thirty people escaped.

In the dark forest, those who escaped cried loudly in the heavy rain, crying for their survival, for their deceased relatives, and for how they would live in the future.