Zhuchen was originally thinking about where to relocate these victims, but now looking at their personal circumstances, he felt that they could just stay in the newly built hospital as nurses.

Start by learning basic nursing knowledge and practice how to take care of patients. The smart ones learn to read, read and identify medicinal materials, and then train to become nurses or doctors. After all, Huai Xie cannot help look after the hospital all the time, and Da Mo is even more so.

The wild crane can't rest anymore.

The people in Chaowen earn enough to eat, but they are afraid to avoid studying. The new people don't understand the situation in Chaowen yet, so you can take advantage of their confusion to catch up on literacy.

The arrangements are clear and nice.

Nowadays, the population of Chaowen is increasing, and medical service institutions cannot delay further. In addition, these patients have different conditions, and they must stay in a unified place to facilitate observation, diagnosis and treatment. Planning for the establishment of temporary medical points began early in the morning and that night

plan.

The craftsmen who currently have free time are busy building banks and houses. People in government offices and agriculture cannot be touched. The magic repairmen in printing shops and banks are doing semi-voluntary work themselves, and then give them

If the business increases, I'm afraid I won't be happy.

In addition, the daily operation of the town requires a lot of labor, so she picked people morning after morning, and found that she was once again facing the soul problem that had been bothering her for a long time.

We can no longer ask God to shake himself up. People have already shaken it off, but they can't be used for the time being.

Zhuchen thought about it a lot, and finally decided to ask the newly settled demon cultivators to help them build a hospital. In order to express their gratitude, they would receive a 20% discount on medical treatment and medicine in the future.

Originally, this group of demon cultivators had money on their own, so they disdained the little remuneration Chaowen paid. But their boss was still forced to work at the bank, so how could the younger brothers dare to say they were going on a trip? They pretended to be happy and agreed.

, the next day I struggled to pick up my tools and get ready to go to work.

Most of the victims in this group are adults. After all, the old and young have long been dispersed in the rush.

They were allowed to go back to their own homes to rest in the morning each morning. During the day, they would go to the hut to wait for the doctors to change dressings and treat their wounds, and learn how to treat their wounds.

Everyone was humble and listened attentively. They vaguely guessed that she probably wanted to arrange for them to take care of the injured. After Huai Xie appeared, they followed him closely and wrote down his instructions word for word.

Some patients with minor injuries saw the magic cultivators selecting a site nearby to build a medical center and wanted to help, but were pushed back by the people nearby.

Working as a handyman in a hospital is a bit hard and messy, but it is much better than other coolies. It can even be said to be respectable. It is a job that can get three respects. As far as the identity of the disaster victims is concerned, they are the most important.

A good identity that I dare not imagine.

In their homeland, they could do any kind of work. In this year of disaster, how could there be so much room for them to choose from? Even though they were struggling to survive in such a humble way, they were still driven out.

But they looked at it. There were about a hundred people here, and the medical center would definitely not be able to accommodate that many people. It would have to depend on their own performance, and they didn't know what errands the rest would be sent to.

If they don't work hard themselves, who else can help them? So they all worked hard and showed a serious and studious attitude.

How long has it been since I saw such a good comrade who works hard to learn in Zhuchen? He stopped at the door and watched, reluctant to take a step forward. He wanted to shout in the street and call those scumbag students who were tired of studying.

Ichiban, what does "other people's children" mean?

In the afternoon, Zhuchen brought Shi Hongci over to register the permanent residents.

There are more than a hundred victims who have escaped this time. Most of them are young and middle-aged people, and there are a few old men in their forties or fifties, who are already considered to be very lucky.

They had been doing manual labor in their early years, and were in good health and had some skills. However, after this setback, they felt as if they had been scratched and became haggard in an instant. Even when they spoke, they looked like they were out of breath.

Zhuchen registered everyone's strengths and preferences, and was pleasantly surprised to find more than a dozen literate young people. After checking several questions with Telephone, and confirming that they were all of good moral character, they were asked to act as temporary persons in charge to help count the victims' injuries.

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She made a detailed list based on the different situations of the victims.

Those who have skills will continue to work in their own professions. The injuries are too serious to heal, but they are smart and can be trained to work in the back office. They are responsible for collecting fees, sorting medicinal materials, warehouse management and other tasks.

All the girls can stay as caregivers. After all, no job is unsafe for girls. If they really don’t like it, they can also go to the factory next door to embroider and grow vegetables.

Young people with strong strength will have a wide range of choices. Whether to allocate skill points to strength or intelligence is not a big problem.

By the time she completed the list, everyone's injuries had been cured.

The efficacy of the Yingchuan Sect's batch of elixirs is so impressive that they work faster than modern medicine. They can stop bleeding, promote muscle growth, remove scars and lighten scars. They are excellent products.

Zhuchen privately took the opportunity to ask Lao Dao about the specific price, but he was so expensive that he had difficulty breathing. As expected of the Yingchuan Sect, they were all top-quality goods.

Zhuchen chose an opportunity to announce the work arrangements before the injured were discharged from the hospital, allowing them to decide whether to accept the position or not.

When the victims received the work badges issued by her, they couldn't recover for a long time. Holding the small square paper in their hands, everyone was as stiff as a slut.

Such appropriate thoughts are obviously given to them. These people are really worried about their future and livelihood.

They stayed away from home, traveled through mountains and rivers, and came to Chaowen when they were determined to die. Survived at a dead end, and felt the care they had never experienced before. It seemed that the sufferings in the first half of their lives were all for the present, and now is the end.

Really alive.

Zhuchen never said many nice words to them, nor gave them many heavy promises. They didn't know what their future would be like, but for the first time, they felt that it didn't matter if they didn't know, the future was not dim.

Their fate, which was born to float like duckweeds, fluctuating in the waves, became weighty with Zhuchen's hope and respect, and finally they were able to settle down and take root.

Whether it was a seven-foot tall man or an emotional woman and child, they couldn't help but lift up their clothes to wipe away tears silently.

Zhuchen waited for a while, and when no one refused, he turned around and left, letting them cry and vent their sorrows.

What I cry today is because of the hardships of yesterday, and I hope that the tears I shed in the future will be tears of joy. People were born with cries, and now they have to start over from cries.

She still has something to solve urgently. If she doesn't clear her name, those demon cultivators will build a bed in front of her house and live and die with her.

It’s the matter of Lao Menzi’s “cannibalism”.

The demon cultivators were extremely concerned and aggrieved, especially after they found out that the "culprit" of this matter was Zhuchen. Knowing that she was easy to talk to, they had to pester her hard and softly.

Liang Hongluo watched from the sidelines. They did not dare to be tough, so they changed their approach.

Each of them was a burly man, almost two meters tall, with six or seven abdominal muscles on his chest. He thought he could become a finger-wandering girl. He acted coquettishly with her, pressed his throat to urge her to do things, and gave her a cold face every morning.

Just shouting ouch ouch.

I don’t know where I learned this method, it’s so shameless.

Zhuchen couldn't hold on any longer. She felt that if she continued like this, she would really be single for the rest of her life. Before meeting a man, she had to think about whether his brain was normal or not.

So Zhuchen printed the next issue of the newspaper in advance. He wrote a popular interpretation of "Diary of a Madman" to clarify those messy rumors. He also asked the monks who saw the newspaper to help explain it to the refugees. It was really

A ridiculous misunderstanding.

As for the novel Xunshan Taoist, because he delayed the manuscript to the extreme, Zhuchen handed over the task of urging updates to Wei Xie. After the senior brother got the manuscript, he sent it directly to the printing house, typed it overnight, and then printed it out.

By the time Zhuchen found out, more than 20,000 newspapers had been completed, and she couldn't say anything else.

But she took the time to glance at it and felt that the plot was really well written. It had the same sour taste as a certain TV series she watched in elementary school. Later, similar themes were blocked and it was rare to see it again.

The protagonist of "Xunshan Taoist" is portrayed more and more realistically and delicately. In this chapter, the male protagonist completely turns black and starts killing. While killing, he despises himself, holding on to the pride on his face, and struggling with his inner demons. But

In fact, he also knows that it is impossible to go back to the past. Once he steps into hell, he will always be exiled in this uninhabited land.

Awesome sadistic article.

Well done!

After the printing was completed, the monks from the Jinyi Sect who received the news rushed over immediately, took away the newspaper, and distributed it.

The next day, the monks who subscribed to Chaowen Daily received this hot newspaper at about the same time.

The monks, who had been depressed and angry for several months and were still looking forward to a reversal, finally realized after reading this issue that they had been tricked.

Taoist Xunshan! This stupid old thief! He has bad intentions! He deliberately coaxed them in in the name of a master of sword cultivation, and then made up such a story to shake their mood and interfere with their cultivation! His heart is to be punished!

Gan! How can we let this go?
Chapter completed!