dirty!

This is the first impression Yunling Village has brought to the medical team.

Not only the yard houses and interior decorations, but also the men, women, young and old are sloppy and dirty.

The leader pediatrician Sun Shuhui frowned slightly, and Director Zhu lowered his voice and whispered in his ear: "The conditions in Yunling Village are very poor. It is one of the poorest villages in Dongwang Township. The villagers do not have the habit of sitting on chairs and stools. They usually sit directly on it. I am really embarrassed, just put it aside first."

"I understand! It's okay."

Sun Shuhui nodded.

The village has enough knowledge of etiquette, and the conditions of the village are placed there. Not to mention filling the stomach, it is difficult for the villagers to survive even if they live. They have too much energy to cook other details.

It was already quite difficult for the village chief to consider preparing wooden boards for the medical team as stools.

"Come on, everyone drinks the soup, this soup is delicious!"

A middle-aged woman walked to the fire pit with a stack of stainless steel bowls.

The so-called fire pit is to dig a large pit on the ground, build a circle of stones or bricks around it, and burn the fire in the pit to keep warm. Use an iron rack or large stone to hold a large pot for cooking and steaming rice.

If you have good conditions, you can hang a hook from the roof and hook a large soup pot. The price of the soup pot is much higher than that of the large iron pot, and it is a high-end product.

However, the house of Prince Ge in Yunling Village does not have such a hook. Like other villagers, three stones are erected at the bottom of the fire pit and held a big pot. The soup is bubbling, and some ingredients are floating. Some of the ingredients are filled with carrots, potato cubes, cabbage and some meat cubes, which are typical of stewed.

There is never a fixed pattern for stewing in Huaxia. You can add whatever you like and how you taste delicious. The ingredients are all based on your personal preferences. If you really want to list the recipe, you will be afraid that there will be thousands of combinations that you can't drink in your lifetime.

Everyone was surrounded by the fire pit. The little heat emitted by the red charcoal fire under the big pot was better than none. It barely maintained the temperature in the house. The outside was cold and the snow was flying. If you stayed for a while, you might be frozen hard.

"This is my wife, come on, drink soup!"

The village chief also washed his hands, carried a large spoon, stirred it in the pot for a few times, and put it in the stainless steel soup basin.

Although he was a little dirty, his hands and soup basin were clean. Li Bai could even smell a faint smell of dishwashing liquid. He didn't mind, so he happily picked up the black-stained chopsticks and pulled them up.

Rabbit meat, carrots, potato cubes and cabbage, salt, ginger cubes and white pepper, this is the soup, simple and simple, not so fancy, but it is original.

After a bowl of food was finished, the whole person immediately became warm.

"Village Chief, Village Chief, can I see a doctor?"

Someone outside the yard was shouting, and after hearing that the medical team arrived, he could not wait.

Village Chief Ge rushed to the door with a spoon, shouting with a angrily voice: "What are you shouting? The guests have just arrived and are very tired. They have to rest for one night. Let's see you tomorrow. Ignorance will die if you wait one night!"

The loud voice could be heard for two miles, and the echoes from afar could be heard, and the outside of the yard was completely blown away, and then he turned around cursing.

The village chief also had a hot temper and could not tolerate provocations against his authority.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. We are not tired at all along the way. Thanks to the fact that we just bought a car, right? Xiao Li!"

Sun Shuhui turned his attention to Li Bai, he wanted to support him!

"Yes! It's not that hard to sit or lie in the car. If you are willing to work overtime, please raise your hands enthusiastically."

Li Bai immediately took the lead in raising his right hand, and he drove the car, but he didn't feel tired at all.

Since the team leader is so active, let’s just accompany you!

No one dares not raise his hand, this is a matter of position.

At the moment of the moment, who dares to stay lazy?

When I returned to the report, I was named a negative example. All my previous hard work was gone. How could I be scolded by the leader of the unit? Can I have a good life in the future?

I'm afraid my little shoe companion will never escape for the rest of my life, and no one will sympathize with the guy who has become a deserter.

“…”

Sun Shuhui watched the young psychiatrist take the chicken feathers as a command arrow. If he had any complaints, he would probably come for him and would not be able to hide.

So sly!

The doctors raised their hands together, and even the others who were walking with the medical team raised their hands one after another.

The village elder Ge of Yunling Village was infected by the atmosphere and couldn't help but raise his hand. He soon found that he was holding the big spoon so high. He quickly put it down and hid it behind him, grinning with a little embarrassed look.

Everyone laughed at the same time.

After drinking the soup, Village Chief Ge's wife brought out a pot of potatoes, which was used as the staple food for supper, as well as a small pot of chopped pepper sauce, and a dozen boiled eggs. The medical team and others happened to be one of them.

In the mountainous areas of Qiannan, potatoes that are not very picky about ground abilities are the main food rations, with high yields and low yields, so they will not be able to produce them.

The pot of potatoes is roasted, and the thin potato skin is still covered with a light layer of salt flowers.

People who do not regard potatoes as their daily staple food may taste fresh, but those who eat them every day will feel nauseous and have no appetite when they smell potatoes, but this is better than being hungry.

This is not the first time I have seen a potato dinner. Sun Shuhui picked up one casually, took advantage of the hotness, peeled it in his hand, and said to Li Bai inadvertently: "Xiao Li, is there any good stuff? Go and get some!"

When it comes to hoarding things, the entire medical team belongs to Dr. Li Bai, and no one is better than him.

"Yes, wait a moment!"

Li Bai, who was about to reach out to get the potatoes, immediately retracted his hand, stood up and pushed the door out.

"It's dark, please slide on the ground carefully and bring a flashlight!"

The village chief was not sure, so he still shouted to remind him loudly afterwards.

The cell phone lights lit up in the yard responded to his words.

A moment later, a sound of ping-pong sounds sounded in the yard. Li Bai walked in with a shoulder pole and two big baskets.

I almost forgot that this guy had prepared a pair of loads, which came in handy at this time.

Seeing that there were five bags of rice and four buckets of peanut oil in one basket, as well as large pieces of ham, bacon and sausages in one basket, there was a pile of canned meat in another basket, and the village elder Ge's eyes were almost straightened.

However, as the head of the village, he quickly came to his senses and waved his hand quickly.

"This, this won't work!"

For the village, the two baskets of things Li Bai picked in were good things that can only be seen during the Chinese New Year, and they are not even so good.

The meaning of these things is self-evident, which makes Village Chief Ge feel very frightened.

In this cold weather, the doctor braved the wind and snow to the poor mountain and water of Yunling Village. The villagers were kind to each other, so how could they accept these things again? That would be too ungrateful.

"We're disturbing us, let's eat together! We don't eat alone, okay?"

Li Bai's words made Sun Shuhui extremely satisfied and nodded secretly.

This reason was found well, so Village Chief Ge couldn't refuse.

These things are just a reward for sharing, and they are shared by the village chief's family. A few more pairs of chopsticks are nothing, but there are a little more things. Even after the medical team leaves, the village chief's family can enjoy them for a long time.

"How can this be done? I feel guilty!"

Village elder Ge still shook his head. He was not stupid and immediately heard what the other party said.

"Come on, have a drink and get rid of the cold."

Li Bai found a white wine bottle from somewhere. When he twisted the lid, a strong sauce-flavored wine smell came out.

"Moutai?"

"I'll go, have you brought Moutai wine?"

Several doctors who saw clearly the appearance of the wine bottle exclaimed in surprise.

"How is Moutai from 1980s? Let's drink another bottle of Wuliangye. Just drink it? It's just right to warm up your body, Village Chief Ge?"

Li Bai used Maotai and Wuliangye, and deliberately looked at the old village chief who was swallowing hard.

"Okay, okay, come, come a cup."

The firm will of Village Chief Ge finally surrendered.

"Give me Wuliangye."

Li Bai clamped the open-covered Moutai under his arm and was about to twist Wuliangye, but Sun Shuhui suddenly snatched it over and stuffed it into the pocket of the military coat, and said angrily: "Drink it, you can think of it, and you have ruined the good wine!"

The sauce-flavored Moutai and the thick-flavored Wuliangye are two wines facing each other's heads. After mixing them, they are like two glasses of wine at the same time. It seems that there is an invisible boundary in the wine, which clearly divides the taste of each other, and the strong aroma and sauce aroma are very clear.

"It's really unparalleled. Even Moutai has been stockpiled. What else have you stockpiled?"

Traditional Chinese Medicine Wei Jin couldn't help but feel curious. The things that Li Bai "stocked" in the car were so easy to pick up, and he could get whatever he wanted.

"Guns and ammunition, aircraft and cannons, what do you want? Do you want Moutai for twenty years?"

Li Bai didn't care about the Wuliangye snatched away by Dr. Sun Shuhui, but continued to shout out the Maotai liquor in his hand.

"Get a glass! Not much, just one glass."

Wei Jin also surrendered.

In front of national wine, even if you can’t drink it, you will taste it.

If the weather wasn't too cold, he wouldn't have given up on his principle of going to work after drinking. Fortunately, he wasn't driving after drinking. A glass of wine warmed his body and allowed himself to persist in the cold for a while.

"Then let's see if I turn into a magic trick, my eyes widen, and I'm ready."

Li Bai reached out and grabbed five glass wine cups in the air, and divided them one by one. The bottle of Maotai was tilted casually, and the crystal clear wine line fell until it was full and no drop was overflowing.

Then there were five more wine glasses, distributed again, and filled them all.

"I knew you could do this!"

Sun Shuhui was carrying a bottle of Wuliangye wine, looking as if he had known this before.
Chapter completed!