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Text Chapter 133 The Backside of Yinshan Mountain

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    Update time: 2012-09-07

    "Criticism is definitely necessary, but even criticism is far from enough." Mr. Zhou said slowly.

    Although Yang Zongbao¡¯s grandfather Zhou Lao did not hold any position, his apprentice did.  This temporary team was enough for Dean Li and others to drink a pot.

    Delegate to the Municipal People¡¯s Congress, Director of the Health Bureau, retired professor with great authority

    "Why don't you deduct some wages, otherwise you won't be able to hold on?" Dean Chen said in Dean Li's ear.

    Dean Li also had this intention: "Of course, half a year's bonus will be withheld. What do you think?"

    ¡°¡­¡± No one on Mr. Zhou¡¯s side expressed their opinion.

    "If the punishment is too severe, the hospital will be paralyzed." Dean Chen moved him with affection and reason: "Don't worry, we won't have any dissatisfaction or opinions against Yang Zongbao, and we will continue to be the same as before.  Cultivated as key talents.¡±

    Yang Zongbao thought to himself that his ability to tell lies with open eyes is really perfect, should he train himself?  Shit, just don¡¯t kill yourself.  Since he was mentioned, he had to express his position: "I am ready to resign, and I will submit my resignation now."

    "What?" Not only Dean Li but also Director Mao, who had been standing aside, felt strange and surprised that Yang Zongbao would suddenly resign.

    "Xiao Yang, please think carefully. Resigning is not a joke." Joking about how to let Yang Zongbao go at this time, Dean Chen tried his best to persuade Yang Zong to stay.

    "No, I hope I can go out and have some adventures. Thank you for your training in me." Yang Zongbao declined politely.

    "Let's discuss it later," Dean Li said vaguely.

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    The ensuing discussion was not full of money, but in the middle of the discussion, a decision was made to send a car to support Meizhuang.

    Yang Zongbao took the initiative to apply, and now no one dares to say that he is not qualified, because the strength behind Yang Zongbao is still very important in the medical community of Zato City.

    So the team was led by Yang Zongbao and consisted of 11 doctors and nurses.  The person was selected by Yang Zongbao.

    Unexpectedly, the people Yang Zongbao selected were very accurate. They were all monsters or very rigorous people in various departments.  Dean Chen even doubted whether Yang Zongbao did it on purpose.  He did not know that these 11 people stayed to take care of the patients when the earthquake occurred in the operating room.  Of course Nohara Nagaharu is among them.

    Yang Zongbao ignored the other people in the conference room and was the first to get down to the ambulance prepared at the entrance of the hospital and wait.

    Watching other nurses and doctors filling the ambulance with medicines.

    Half an hour later, the 11 people named by Yang Zongbao got into two ambulances and rushed to Meizhuang.

    Of course not everyone agrees with Yang Zongbao being the team leader.  Fortunately, Hu Dong was there to back him up, so everyone wouldn't take their dissatisfaction on the surface.

    Meizhuangli Zatoichi Market is just over an hour away.  Therefore, when an earthquake occurred in Meizhuang, Zatoichi felt the earthquake very strongly.

    When the ambulance arrived at Meizhuang, it was already filled with armed vehicles, ambulances and fire engines.  Camouflage uniforms, red firefighter uniforms, white coats all kinds of uniforms almost filled the entire Meizhuang.

    When Yang Zongbao and the others arrived, they were quickly arranged in a tent.  Patients were arriving one after another, and Hu Dong and the others were unambiguous. Under limited conditions, they began to treat the wounded.  The sick and wounded were constantly being picked out by search and rescue personnel and sent to tents.  While Yang Zongbao was dealing with it, he was still thinking about Guo Jingjing.

    Gradually, when there were fewer patients, Yang Zongbao walked out of the tent to find Guo Jingjing.

    There are broken rocks and ruins everywhere.  I can¡¯t believe that it was a bustling city the first two days, and now it¡¯s in ruins.

    There is no sign of Guo Jingjing anywhere.  Yang Zongbao suddenly felt inspired.  We walked towards the rapeseed field that night.  Far away I saw a woman standing in a daze.  When I walked in, I discovered that the rapeseed field in front of Guo Jingjing was completely sunk into the ground.

    "Do you think if we had stayed a few more hours that day, would we have disappeared like this rapeseed field?" Guo Jingjing suddenly faced Yang Zongbao with a haggard face.

    "" Yang Zongbao wanted to speak but in the end he didn't say a word.

    Guo Jingjing smiled miserably: "Don't mind, I'm talking nonsense. I'm leaving on the plane this afternoon." After saying that, she slipped past Yang Zongbao.

    Yang Zongbao looked at the collapsed land in front of him and didn't know what he was thinking.

    Suddenly Yang Zongbao¡¯s head was held by Guo Jingjing

    Yang Zongbao was suddenly and forcefully kissed by Guo Jingjing.

    After a long time, Guo Jingjing took a step back: "Do you really have no feelings for me at all?"

    The question ""Zongbao really didn't know how to answer. After a moment of silence, he said: "The relationship between you and me is too deep if you take a step forward, and it is too shallow if you take a step back."

    "You ruined me." Guo Jingjing said suddenly, then turned around and left without a trace of nostalgia.

    Yang Zongbao stood there for a long time.  Guo Jingjing is really gone, but I don¡¯t know if she really won¡¯t look back this time.  The smell of Guo Jingjing still lingers on her mouth.

    When Yang Zongbao finally came to his senses, the sky was completely dark.  Return along the same path.  The conditions were very bad at night. We could only sleep in tents and had little food - instant noodles.

    It¡¯s not just Meizhuang that was affected by the disaster this time, the surrounding villages were also affected to some extent.  So early the next morning, Yang Zongbao carried the medicine box and went with Hu Dong to the villages where he could only walk on his legs.

    The mountain road is very rugged, but it alleviates Yang Zongbao¡¯s random thoughts to a certain extent.  The situation is better than expected.  Many villagers' houses are made of wood and adobe, so there were not many casualties, but there were many fractures.  After dealing with several fractures, the village chief enthusiastically invited Hu Dong and Yang Zongbao to his home for dinner.

    After drinking for three rounds, the village chief hesitated: "Doctor Hu, I want to ask you something." Hu Dong looked older and won the village chief's trust.

    "What's the matter?" Hu Dong was also a warm-hearted person and immediately expressed his concern.

    "It's embarrassing to say this. My son has been dreaming recently. He always dreams that he has killed someone. When he woke up in the morning, he found that his fingers were covered with very viscous red liquid." The village chief finally managed to use a not very standard  Express the meaning in Mandarin.

    "Tie it up with a rope." Hu Dong suggested.

    "I tried it, but in the morning the rope was untied, and there was still minced meat on the rope." The village chief smoked a cigarette quickly: "If we stay up all night and watch our son, it won't happen."

    As soon as he heard this, Hu Dong immediately felt that the matter was serious: "Are there any living things around that were injured?" Hu Dong asked very implicitly, and his original intention was to ask if anyone around was injured.

    "No." The village chief sighed and said: "The capable people in the village have looked at it and said that they were found by dirty things. There is really no way. Doctor, you are from a big city and have seen many markets. Can you help?  Let¡¯s take a look?¡±

    "What are you looking at? Family shame should not be publicized." The village elder's wife suddenly appeared, seemingly unwilling to ask outsiders for help.

    "No, eldest sister, let's take a look at your son right now." Hu Dong said in a good temper. He said he was a soft-spoken cannibal, and the village chief's family even killed a chicken.

    "You prodigal women, what are you doing out here?" the village chief angrily scolded his daughter-in-law, and then quickly said, as if he was afraid that Hu Dong had run away, "It's right behind, I'll take you to see it."

    There is no way to shirk it.

    The village chief led Hu Dong and Yang Zongbao to the backyard.  Stopping at the door of a room like a woodshed, a rusty copper general was fastened to the door.

    Looking in from the outside, it was pitch black and devoid of any life.

    The village chief opened the big lock.

    As soon as you entered the room, it was pitch black.  As soon as Yang Zongbao entered, he couldn't see anything at all.  After a while, after I got used to it, I noticed a shadow in the corner.  The room was filled with an indescribable smell.  This made Yang Zongbao very uncomfortable.

    "What's wrong?" Hu Dong discovered that the shadow turned out to be a young man.

    Yang Zongbao also walked over.  The man's face was pale, his eyes were sunken, and he huddled up and hid in the corner.

    When Yang Zongbao and others walked over, the man showed no reaction. His straw-like hair covered his face, making it difficult to see clearly.  Hu Dong originally wanted to get closer and push the man's hair away, but the man quickly retreated and shrank his body into a ball.

    "What do you think?" Hu Dong asked Yang Zongbao.

    "I don't know at all. I'm not a psychiatrist, but even if a normal person looks at him, there is something wrong with him." Yang Zongbao said irresponsibly. After all, it was really not Yang Zongbao's profession, but there was a problem in front of Yang Zongbao.  He doesn't know either.

    "I think you should send him to the hospital. This is difficult to handle." Hu Dong had no idea.

    "Which hospital should I send to? Isn't it embarrassing enough? You have to have everyone in the village know about it to make it easier for you?" The village chief's wife was very dissatisfied and was about to push Yang Zongbao and the others to the door.

    "Stop, let the doctor take a look." The village chief stopped his wife.

    Hu Dong had no choice but to step forward and take a look.

    The man¡¯s eyes were always scattered and never focused.

    "Let's go out first." Yang Zongbao suddenly grabbed Hu Dong's arm and pulled him out.

    Hu Dong understood: "Let's go out and talk. I want to discuss it with my colleagues."

    and Yang ZongWhen Bao walked aside, Hu Dongcai asked: "What's the matter?"

    "I don't feel good. That village elder's wife must know something. This matter may be just a family matter in the final analysis. It's better not to get involved." Yang Zongbao didn't take it seriously.

    "But if that boy doesn't care, he will probably be useless if this continues." Hu Dong also hesitated.

    "Saving people does not save hearts." Yang Zongbao sighed: "Especially in this place, if you are sick, you don't go to the doctor. What do you think the problem will be."

    "I feel a little uncomfortable when you say that." Hu Dong looked at this small village on the dark side of the mountain, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart: "Do you believe in Feng Shui?"

    "Are you being ridiculous?" Yang Zongbao quickly stopped the topic: "We are medical students. How can we not see the human body? There are so many superstitions."

    "Yeah." Hu Dong remained silent.

    Yang Zongbao knows that even though he is an absolute materialist when he is a doctor, when he is unlucky, he will still go to temples with better incense, such as the White Buddha Temple in Zatoichi.  Sometimes people's beliefs have nothing to do with their actions.  The reason Yang Zongbao doesn't like to talk about these things is that these things can be believed or not believed.  Why bother yourself with things you don¡¯t have.

    Hu Dong watched the two armed policemen who accompanied them come back after walking around the village, and said goodbye to the village chief: "We are going back first. The mountain road is difficult to walk at night. Come back in a few days."

    ¡°It¡¯s already getting late, so the four of you should stay at my house instead of leaving today.¡± The village chief tried his best to persuade them to stay.
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