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Chapter 225: Those Years in the Great Northern Wilderness (61)



Chapter 225: Those Years in the Great Northern Wilderness (61)

Yun Tinglan can cure Luo Jingjing's hemorrhagic fever, but the damage she has suffered... Even if she is the one being persecuted, the rumors can still cost her half her life.

Why bother!

Luo Jingjing is the biggest victim in this incident. All they can do is use this opportunity to help her get a chance to return to the city.

Inside the farm headquarters office.

"I go!"

"Lao Geng, are you sure you want to lead the team to the county town? This snowstorm is extremely severe and the road is difficult and dangerous. You must be extra careful on the way and put everyone's safety first." Song Jinhan patted his shoulder.

Geng Bao understood the hidden meaning and nodded. It would be safer for them to go slower. Besides, the more difficult the process of getting the medicine was, the greater their contribution would be. It was unlikely to redress their wrongdoings, but it was definitely possible to change their situation.

He is not a person who does not know how to adapt. Moreover, for such a group of people, he has to save them, but he has the final say on how to save them.

"Don't worry, I will bring the people back the same way I took them there." Geng Bao knew that Zheng Sheng was taking a big risk in giving them the opportunity to make merit. If someone took the opportunity to escape, not only would they not get any credit, but Zheng Sheng would also be implicated.

That's good. Song Jinhan is willing to give them a chance to improve their situation. They'd better not cause any trouble, otherwise, don't blame him.

in the dormitory.

"Ahem...what should we do...should we...wait to die?"

"There's no medicine, what can we do? Ahem, it's all Liang Jingjing's fault. I didn't listen to what the person who sent the medicine said. The herbs are not complete. Now these medicines can only help suppress the disease, but can't cure it. We can only wait for the county hospital to come and save us, provided that they have medicine, otherwise..."

Otherwise, you will just wait for death.

I heard that more and more people are infected with hemorrhagic fever. The headquarters has become a quarantine point. Every day I only see people being brought in, but I haven't heard of anyone recovering.

The only good news is that no one has died yet, but I heard that Zhong Xiaobai has fallen into a complete coma, has a high fever and is only one step away from death.

“…It’s simply a disaster.”

No names were mentioned, but everyone knew that the people being scolded were Liang Jingjing and Zhong Xiaobai.

After a long silence, someone sighed, "Forget it, they are all confused because of the fever. Even if you scold them, they won't understand."

"Wuwuwu... They are courting death and destroying the life-saving medicine, causing us to suffer as well. I want to go home..."

Yun Tinglan could hear suppressed crying from afar, but everyone has to pay the price for their mistakes, they were just sick and frightened.

There are still those people in Zuo Village who have been gang-raped by them. It is fair to say that their families have been destroyed. Don't use age and ignorance as excuses. The harm they have caused will not disappear.

Yun Tinglan is not a saint, nor does she like the saying of repaying evil with kindness. In this era, any word you say may be used to make a fuss. Only by being ruthless and cruel, making people fear them and know that they are not easy to mess with, can a lot of trouble be avoided.

She heard people whispering in private, suspecting that she was deliberately making fun of Qiao, thinking that with her medical skills she shouldn't be able to control the hemorrhagic fever, and guessed that she was taking the opportunity to take revenge.

So what? Is there any evidence? All the current difficulties were caused by Li Ping and the red armbands. She was just watching from the sidelines.

Even the best doctor can do nothing if there is no medicine!

It was three days later when Geng Bao and his team returned. Although they brought back a lot of medicine, it was just a drop in the bucket for those who were infected.

Hemorrhagic fever broke out not only in their area but also in several other communes. The county hospital was also short of medicines, so the medicines they brought back were still mainly Chinese herbal medicines.

"Is this a silver needle?" Yun Tinglan was a little surprised.

Xu Jianmin nodded. "The old director was very angry when he heard about the situation here. He said that this matter must be dealt with severely and strictly. This silver needle was given to you by Director Zou of the County Hospital."

Dean Zou? The Dean Zou who had discussed the pros and cons of Chinese and Western medicine with her many times? Yun Tinglan lowered her eyes and stroked the silver needle in her hand. She felt that the old man was quite awkward. He never admitted defeat on the surface, but secretly found the silver needle to study.

Otherwise it would not be such a coincidence that he happened to have the silver needle.

It just so happened that she had thrown the golden needle into the well on the pretext, and it would not be convenient to take it out from the space for the time being, so she decided to use the silver needle first.

Xu Jianmin was particularly happy to take out a piece of calligraphy and said, "This is written by the old director himself. He told you to hang it in the clinic. If anyone uses traditional Chinese medicine as a dregs to persecute you again, tell them to go to him directly."

This is a talisman for myself.

Yun Tinglan opened the words and saw eight powerful characters "Benevolent heart and benevolent skills, great doctor with sincerity" that caught her eye, majestic and overwhelming.

Yun Tinglan became busy next. Those seriously ill patients had to receive acupuncture every day. Of course, she did not stop those with red armbands who did not trust her and clamored to go to the county hospital. She actively helped contact the hospital and sent them to the county town.

If they really suffer from sequelae at her hands, it will damage her reputation, but Yun Tinglan is not happy about giving them good medicine. But it's good now that the responsibility does not fall on him.

Song Jinhan was also busy. He needed to take other people to build the roadbed. The General Administration had already approved their plan to build roads and bridges, as well as the project funds and some equipment and building materials, but they needed to build the roadbed themselves.

The miles-long swamp was now frozen, and everyone could only dig it with pickaxes, blow it up with homemade explosives, or even saw it to cut the earth.

But the efficiency is too low and it wastes a lot of explosives. It will take several years to continue working at this rate.

You know, the temperature in the wild was more than 20 degrees below zero, and there was no shelter from the wind in the swamp. As soon as the hot air was exhaled from the mouth, it immediately condensed into frost on the fluff on both sides of the hat, and even a layer of ice formed on the eyelashes.

The biting cold wind really penetrated the cotton-padded clothes and went straight into the bones. The logistical supplies of fish soup and ginger soup never stopped all day long. Even so, the number of people was still reduced every day. Although some people pretended to be sick and lazy, it was also a fact that the conditions were difficult.

Fortunately, the food was good, with cornmeal steamed buns to fill the stomach, and sauerkraut fish soup. Plus the temptation of full work points, there were few people who really cheated.

Song Jinhan and his colleagues worked and explored as they went along, and finally plowed the soil like pulling tofu. They also improved the chainsaw, which sped up the process. Each clod of soil was based on what a person could carry, and each person carried it on their shoulders and backs to the roadbed.

Thousands of people from seven production teams worked for a whole winter to build a two-story high earthen wall. When the temperature warmed up in the spring, the six-meter-high earth blocks all melted and sank.

After two years of hard work, the roadbed finally emerged from the swamp. They relied on manpower to build a road in the swamp, once again creating an impossible miracle.

On the day the road was completed, Xu Jianmin held a ceremony to celebrate the completion of the Xianfeng Road. He also invited leaders from the general farm and the Agricultural Reclamation Bureau to attend and award prizes to the model workers.

Yi'an and Yining were so happy despite their red faces. Why? Because they were selected as outstanding Young Pioneers and sent flowers to the model workers who were honored at the conference together with three other classmates.


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