Sleepless Doctor

Chapter 1042: Soul 3 questions

There was heavy snow, and smoke came down.

This year's snow is extremely heavy. If it were not for the impact of the epidemic, the business of Xuexiang and Ice and Snow World should be particularly good.

However, in the face of the epidemic, the joy of Ruixue's Zhaofeng years has long been gone, and the road to snow is difficult, which has brought many negative effects on epidemic prevention.

Fan Zhongyi was in thick clothes and walked around the village with a tree stick. Fan Dongkai followed him, wearing the thickest clothes in the family, his arms bulging, like Fan Zhongzhi decades ago.

Within one day after receiving the order from the superior, the village was sealed off, and all personnel were not allowed to enter.

It is certain that the rural areas in the Northeast cannot go out, and no one usually goes out.

The difficulty is that 32 migrant workers in the village return to their hometowns for the New Year, most of them are from the south, and the risks are uncontrollable.

The door was closed by the heavy snow, and I sat on the kang head warmly at home, either drinking tea and chatting, or looking for someone to play mahjong, yelling five or six was also happy.

Those migrant workers who have returned to their hometowns have also grown up since they were young.

But,

Gathering is forbidden this year.

Fan Zhongzhi used his prestige to suppress all dissenting opinions. Party members in the village gathered unconditionally and patrolled in heavy snow, as if they were facing an American devils on the battlefield.

Many people, including Fan Dongkai, persuaded Fan Zhongzhi many times, but the old man became stubborn and refused to listen. It was inconvenient to walk, so I picked up a wooden stick on the side of the road, made a crutch and patrolled the village.

Everyone is sealed at home, this kind of thing does not seem to be too difficult for a young man in an ivory tower. It's a great time to nest on the bed, swipe the phone on the kang, and play in the rankings. Time has passed.

But Fan Zhongzhi has gone through several decades, and he knows deeply that under this extraordinary method, there are bound to be severe risks.

What particularly annoyed Fan Zhongzhi was that he couldn't do work with people face to face.

Fan Zhongzhi sighed deeply whenever he wanted to learn the methods used by instructors and political workers back then.

I can't even do political work, and this battle is really furious.

But no matter how difficult it is, stick to it!

Farewell to Wu Mian and Fan Zhongzhi returned to his hometown. He didn't expect that all the villages would have to overcome various obstacles so quickly that they would have to be isolated for 14 days.

I can only suppress dissatisfaction with the prestige of my decades-old party secretary. As for other tasks...when we can gather, we can do it from house to house.

Fan Zhongzhi walked slowly in the snow. He walked very slowly, but his eyes were very bright. He patrolled the familiar plants and houses like a falcon.

The party members in the village are also patrolling irregularly and uninterruptedly. After meeting, they will greet the old party secretary from a distance.

"Master, everyone says in private that you are always stubborn and confused."

"Let them say," Fan Zhongzhi said dumbly, "As long as I squat at home honestly, I can say whatever I want."

"Why are you? The current party secretary is not you." Fan Dongkai persuaded.

"The kid from the old Zhao family can't hold it." Fan Zhongzhi said.

"Whatever you can do is no matter what, you should stay in Laoyashan. The conditions are so good that you have to come back and endure hardship. You talk about this cold weather, the mask is full of ice... I am It's okay, you said what if you have something good or bad."

"It's so easy to die." Fan Zhongzhi said contemptuously, "This bit of snow is still called snow, and it hasn't been closed for many years."

"It's cold. The temperature is now minus 33 degrees. Dr. Wei told me that I must be careful of you..."

"Where is that kid Wei Dabao? Are you in touch with him?"

"There is nothing wrong with Laoyashan's ward now. He goes to the fever ward to deal with patients with fever and suspected new pneumonia."

"This is the most dangerous place. I'm walking around in my village. What's the danger?"

"You haven't counted your age. You just finished that major operation..."

Before he finished his words, Fan Zhongzhi swept the stick in his hand. Fan Dongkai jumped back half a step, and he smiled, "Master, you are not patrolling the whole village. I think you are just getting confused and walking around in a small circle. "

"What do you know." Fan Zhongzhi squeezed the stick. "There are several households in the village who can't stand the slappy skin scorpions. They spend all day thinking about gathering together to play mahjong. Zhao Zhishu will have to work in the future. He sings red face; I am special. The loess is buried in the neck, so I don’t need this, I will do the job."

Fan Dongkai couldn't laugh or cry.

The offending person will definitely be recorded on his family after he leaves.

But grandpa's temper is just like that, he must be unreasonable. Although offending people, Fan Dongkai is not afraid.

The grandfather and grandson were walking slowly in the snow, and suddenly a figure flashed.

"The second son of the old Sun family!" Fan Zhongzhi shouted loudly.

The wind whimpered, drowning Fan Zhongzhi's voice in the wind and snow.

The man slid and didn't know if he heard Fan Zhongzhi's shout, but he didn't mean to stop anyway.

Fan Zhongzhi couldn't catch up with him at his age, and he didn't even think about chasing him.

Reach out.

Fan Dongkai opened his clothes, took out the big loudspeaker that had been in his arms, turned on the switch, and stuffed it into Fan Zhongzhi's hand.

"Hey hey hey~"

Fan Dongkai was in a trance, as if returning to the age when he was playing in the mud. The big loudspeakers in the village heard the sound of grandpa's feeding every day.

"The second kid from the old Sun's family!"

"Do you want a face?"

"You four are not four?"

"You can't understand human words?"

The soul asks three times, piercing the heart like a bullet.

The sound was loud, penetrating through the wind and snow, reverberating in the village, and everyone in every household could hear it.

Fan Zhongzhi yelled at him without any cover.

"Let you be isolated at home, as if it hurt you."

"Infected with the virus, the whole family is dead, so the money you saved is from your relatives!"

"Get back!"

"Don't hurry back?! I can't see you if you cat in the haystack?"

"Who are going to play mahjong? Believe it or not, I will call the police~www.wuxiaspot.com~ that you gather crowds to gamble?"

"You ungrateful animal!"

A series of rough curses echoed.

Fan Zhongzhi doesn't like swearing, and his work style is definitely not like this. But now is an extraordinary period, and extraordinary means must be used.

When even political work cannot be done, it is the best solution to be simple, rude, and direct, to execute first and then reason. Lin Shuai deliberately filed this matter back then, and Fan Zhongzhi had studied it.

Amid Fan Zhongzhi's curses, the middle-aged man went home dingy, and seemed to curse something when the door was closed.

Fan Zhongzhi didn't care.

He just cares about his village.

Passing the big horn to Fan Dongkai, Fan Dongkai solemnly carried the horn into his arms, using his own body temperature to warm the horn just like Fan Zhongzhi used his body temperature to warm the bugle.

Everything seems familiar.

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