"Well! I've searched for a few times and replied like this." Principal Lu frowned and said to Secretary Fan.

"But we only need fine grains." Secretary Fan said in embarrassment with deep eyes.

"I know, but there is no way. Now we need to ensure the supply of food in big cities." Principal Lu sighed at him, "In order to ensure that the big cities, we even mobilized the masses to push them into the city with wheelbarrows." He looked at him and said, "It should be possible to stay two days late!"

"Then you go and ask the big brother to see if they can accept it." Secretary Fan whispered in a bad temper, and threw the pencil in his hand so angry.

"At this time, Qinghuang doesn't meet, there's nothing left." Principal Lu said helplessly.

Even though we are angry, the matter needs to be resolved. Secretary Fan thought about it, "Our fine grains have been cut off in the past two days, so it's up to the big brother and the others."

"That's all I can do. I'll urge more logistics these days." Principal Lu said with a serious look on his face.

"The key is that this is not enough. Now there is a lot of money to be done. Food is tight across the country. We cannot affect us when there is any disturbance on the surface." Secretary Fan gently stroked his forehead and thought carefully.

"What does Lao Fan want to do?" Principal Lu asked looking at his old partner. He was so familiar that he could not keep being so passive.

"Old method, Nanniwan, do it yourself and have enough food and clothing." Secretary Fan said with a clear look at him, his voice calm and powerful, "It turns out that there are fertile fields around us, which are deserted and just reclaimed."

"The solution is good, but it cannot delay the progress of the students." Principal Lu reminded him.

"Let's move the logistics, family, administrative staff, and security department." Secretary Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a smile.

Principal Lu's eyes shined when he heard this, and he looked at him and said, "This can be done." Then he said, "It's just right to take advantage of the spring plowing, I will arrange to organize people to open up land and farm."

"Dongdong..." At this time, the knock on the door sounded.

"Come in." Secretary Fan raised his eyes and looked at the door.

Secretary Liu pushed the door and looked at them and immediately said, "Secretary Fan, Principal, Dr. Meng and others caught two suspicious people. They had Browning pistols in their hands."

"What?" Secretary Fan stood up and said.

Principal Lu stood up and said, "You have made it clear to me."

"Nurse Jiang Shengnan came back to report and asked the security department to go to Lishugou to bring people back." Secretary Liu immediately reported.

"Where is Jiang Shengnan?" Secretary Fan and the others walked out quickly.

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Meng Fanchun and his team were treating medical treatment in the newly arrived village as usual.

The village I went to today is Lishugou. There is a pear forest in the village. When the spring blossoms, when it looks like white snow, it will definitely be spectacular. Now! It’s still bare.

These days, Meng Fanchun and his medical team have gradually gained fame, and Meng Fanchun's medical skills have become more and more respected and loved by the villagers as more and more cured patients.

"Next!" Meng Fanchun said after seeing a patient, took the tea tank while in the gap and poured two mouthfuls of water that still had remaining warm.

"Doctor, help me." A woman in simple clothes but very bright clothes helped a man with his right arm hanging in.

Meng Fanchun looked at the two of them coming in and straightened up and asked immediately, "What's wrong?"

The two of them felt very inconsistent with Hua Banzhi. For some reason, they always felt something was wrong, but she couldn't say it for a while.

Of course, the man was really sick, his face was pale and haggard, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his lips were pale without a trace of blood.

"My man went into the mountains to hunt and the wolf bit his arm. It has not healed until now. The high fever has not subsided and the wound has become suppurated. The whole arm is swollen." She said with a strong nasal voice, lifting her arms to wipe the wet corners of her eyes and saying, "If his arm is ruined, what will happen to the house?"

"Shut up, I'm not dead yet? What a mourning..." he said in a rough voice.

She was scolded so much that she didn't dare to cry, and she cried in a low voice.

The couple didn't know how to persuade them, Meng Fanchun said directly, "Let me see the condition of the wound and remove the bandage first."

"Why are you crying? Why don't you take this thing off for me quickly?" He said anxiously, his words very rudely.

"Oh!" She quickly unbuttoned his suspender first, then unbuttoned her buttons, and took off her cotton jacket.

An unpleasant smell hit my face, the gray bandage was wet and yellow.

"It's cut with scissors." Meng Fanchun raised his eyes and looked at Hua Banzhi and said, "Scissors."

Hua Banzhi took out medical scissors from the medical box and handed them to Meng Fanchun together with the bottle with alcohol cotton balls.

"Put your hands on the kang table." Meng Fanchun glanced at him and said, then rubbed the scissors with tweezers holding an alcohol cotton ball.

He obediently placed his arm on the kang table and said weakly, "Doctor, can you still keep this arm?" His eyes stared at his right forearm.

"I have to check the wound to answer this." Meng Fanchun lowered his head and began to cut the bandages.

When the man's arm was placed on the kang table, Hua Banzhi felt shocked and looked away as if nothing had happened. Out of the corner of her eyes, she glimpsed the beautiful woman standing behind him, and a trace of sinisterness flashed in her eyes, which was the little pitiful person who was called and drunk by her husband just now.

This is interesting. Hua Banzhi's eyes flashed slightly, and they returned to the clearness of autumn water without any slight ripples.

She noticed Hua Banzhi's gaze, looked up at Hua Banzhi timidly, and her eyes were clean and clear, as innocent as a child. She nodded signally, put her hands on the shoulders of the self-driving man, and looked at Meng Fanchun and begged, "Doctor, you must cure my man's arms. There are old people and young people on it, but they all rely on him."

"I'll do my best." Meng Fanchun said without raising his head, and the scissors in his hand were scratching and cutting the bandages.

"Do you need acupuncture?" Hua Banzhi took out the acupuncture bag from the medical box and opened it without waiting for Meng Fanchun to instruct him.

Meng Fanchun paused the scissors in her hand and cut them up as if nothing had happened. But she muttered in her heart: Huahua usually gave her what she could do? She had never been so proactive.

How can this animal bite require acupuncture?

Meng Fanchun cut the bandage completely and said softly, "You can bear it a little bit." He gently shook the bandage off with his hands and feet, revealing the wound, "This is..."

"Don't move..." the man shouted at the same time as Hua Banzhi.

The difference is that the man held a pistol in his left hand, and the black muzzle pointed at Meng Fanchun.

The needles used for the slender acupuncture in Hua Banzhi's hand were placed on the woman's neck.

The change was too fast, Meng Fanchun and the woman had no time to react and became hostages.

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Chapter completed!