The rain was pouring down, as if the Tianhe River was tilting.
There is more and more water on the ground.
Huang Shihai stood nearby and said worriedly: "Commander, you are the backbone of everyone. You can't fall. Please put on your raincoat to protect yourself for a while. The heavy rain is going on now and I'm afraid it won't stop in a short time."
Li Zhen shook his head and said, "It's already wet, so there's no need for a raincoat."
The old man stood aside and watched the conversation between Li Zhen and Huang Shihai, and couldn't help but ask: "Sir, what kind of official are you in Guangzhou? I have lived a long life, why have I never seen a young man like you?"
Regardless of whether he was caught in the rain or not, all the old man was thinking about was whether the collapsed house could be rebuilt. The old man's wife had been dead for many years and he had no children. He was ready to die at home. The young official in front of him agreed to rebuild the house. The old man was very happy, but he didn't know who the official in front of him was, so he was still worried.
Huang Shihai interrupted: "Old man, this is Mr. Li, the Admiral of Guangzhou. Don't worry."
"Sir Admiral."
The old man exclaimed with a look of astonishment on his face. He did not expect that the young junior in front of him was actually the Admiral. The old man ignored the mud on the ground and knelt down to salute.
Li Zhen hurriedly stretched out his hand to support the old man and comforted him: "Old man, please rest assured. I will do what I say and I will definitely solve your house problem."
The old man smiled with joy and bowed repeatedly to thank him.
Li Zhen continued: "Old man, the heavy rain has not stopped yet. You may get sick while standing in the water with wet clothes. I will have someone take you to the hospital. After the doctor diagnoses and treats you, I will have someone arrange a temporary stay for you." It’s up to you to decide where you want to live.”
"Okay, okay, thank you sir."
The old man did not expect that the dignified admiral would care about him so much, and he was moved to tears.
Things at home were washed away, but my heart felt warm.
Li Zhen took off the bamboo hat that Huang Shihai was carrying and the raincoat that Huang Shihai was wearing, and put it on the old man. Just this action made the old man burst into tears. Li Zhen didn't have the mind to think about other things, and waved his hand. The guard called over and ordered: "Send the old man to the hospital and let the doctor check the old man before giving him medicine to avoid catching the cold."
Immediately, Li Zhen looked at Huang Shihai again and ordered: "Send someone to inform Mr. and ask him to prepare an open and sheltered place to resettle the people whose homes have been destroyed. Now it seems that we are really going to fight a protracted war."
Huang Shihai nodded in agreement and ordered the soldiers to go to the Admiral's Mansion to find Liu Taiping.
The guard supported the old man and slowly disappeared from sight.
"Commander, the people are injured and need urgent treatment."
The soldiers who went to search the three collapsed houses came back. There were fifteen soldiers carrying people on their backs. There were children, women, old people, and an injured adult man on their backs. The injured were those following the soldiers. Children, women and the elderly were not seriously injured, but the men were seriously injured.
The soldier came back with these people on his back, put them all down, and said: "After the house was washed away, they all escaped. There were no deaths, but one person was seriously injured."
"Son, you must hold on. If something happens to you, my mother won't be able to survive."
Among the people who were rescued, an old woman staggered to the side of the injured middle-aged man, looked at the middle-aged man's blood-red knees, and cried repeatedly.
The man's wife wept silently, and the children also started crying after seeing him.
Li Zhen comforted him: "Old man, I will definitely have someone cure your son, and nothing will happen to him." After saying that, Li Zhen told Huang Shihai: "The doctor can no longer be in the hospital. Send someone to notify Bo Jia and ask him to send him out." Some doctors arrived at the front line to provide simple treatment to the injured people."
"Report."
As soon as Li Zhen finished speaking, a soldier ran over.
Li Zhenyan said concisely and concisely: "Say."
The soldier pointed behind him and said happily: "The doctors from the hospital are here. Doctor Huan is here with the doctors, and Miss Mu Ziqing is here with the female nurse." During this time, Jiuzhou Daily's newspapers also came with the hospital. The report made the people of Guangzhou aware of the hospital, so the soldiers were no strangers to it.
Li Zhen was overjoyed and looked back.
At the entrance, a doctor headed by Huan Xiaolang came striding with bamboo hats and raincoats. Mu Ziqing and other female nurses followed behind. The old woman knew the situation in the hospital. When she saw Huan Xiaolang coming, she immediately shouted: " Doctor, save my son, save my son."
Huan Xiaolang walked over, nodded to Li Zhen, and then squatted down to treat the man.
The man's injury was only a smashed knee. Huan Xiaolang asked someone to prepare water and clean the man. Then he quickly bandaged the man and gave him simple treatment. Huan Xiaolang looked at Li Zhen and said, "Master Li. , the hospital does not have enough manpower, so we can only trouble Mr. Li to send the injured to the hospital."
Li Zhen waved his hands and said: "It doesn't matter, soldiers are meant to save people."
Immediately, Li Zhen asked the soldiers to take the stretcher brought by the hospital and carry the man away. The man's family members also left together without lingering in the rain.
"Hurry up, prepare the ginger soup and let everyone have a bowl."
At this time, Mu Ziqing's pleasant voice sounded.
Mu Ziqing was not wearing a long skirt or a white coat, just a set of ordinary clothes. When she and the nurse from the hospital came, they also found twenty porters to carry buckets of food. Jiang Tang came here through the mud. Mu Ziqing held a bowl of ginger soup in her hand, walked to Li Zhen, and said with a smile: "Brother, drink a bowl of ginger soup to keep out the cold."
"Thank you."
Li Zhen thanked him quickly, but Mu Ziqing rolled his eyes at Li Zhen.
One after another, other nurses came up with ginger soup and delivered it to the soldiers and generals. Since no wounded had returned yet, Huan Xiaolang also breathed a sigh of relief and joked: "Xiao Mu, sir, I have ginger soup." , why didn’t I.”
"If you want to drink it, get it yourself."
Mu Ziqing snorted and turned back to prepare ginger soup for the other soldiers.
The soldiers in the army did not expect such treatment, and they were very happy. After Li Zhen drank the ginger soup, he felt warm and took a deep breath and said: "Doctor Huan, you were sitting in the hospital, why did you suddenly arrive at the front line? "
Huan Xiaolang said seriously: "Jiuzhou Daily has started reporting on the disaster in the city. After Mr. Bojia and I found out, we convened a meeting of doctors from the hospital and agreed that we should go to the front line to save people. Considering that there will be a steady stream of people, The patient was sent back to the hospital, so I brought a few doctors and nurses with me. Originally I didn't plan to take Ziqing with me, but this girl has a stubborn temper, so she came with me anyway."
"Ziqing."
Li Zhen noticed Huan Xiaolang's choice of words, and a smile appeared on his lips. It seemed that these two enemies had been getting along for a while, and there might have been some sparks.
"Commander, it's not good."
A soldier ran back quickly, his face full of eagerness.
Li Zhen raised his eyebrows, something happened again.