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681、People always have to grow up

After playing for more than ten days, most people are already familiar with the surrounding area.

It's New Year's Eve at night, so naturally no one goes to any place to play for a long distance.

So in addition to the Mogao Grottoes, half of the people were painting and creating, and staying at the farmhouse to discuss operations with Du Wen, most of them drove away with Jia Huanhuan.

It is about 100 kilometers away from the city, not very far, but it is very remote, with most rural gravel roads.

So except for the RV, the Pingjing off-road vehicle with strong outdoor capabilities was basically the fleet of Pingjing off-road vehicles with various trailer ropes, sand shoveling boards, spare tires and other off-road accessories. They were not worried about any problems at all, and some cars could be towed back if they broke down.

When we parted in the morning, we were quite happy. The sheep-catching convoy teased the mural convoy that the mural convoy had no rest on New Year's Eve.

No one complained about the murals, whether they were working as teaching assistants in training schools or belonging to the studio team of various designs.

During this winter vacation, I can keep my focus on painting and copying every day.

Because they all know that this is consolidating their professional skills, like Wan Changsheng's amazing skills, which are all practiced in this way.

735 caves and more than 40,000 square meters of murals are basically open to these sketching teams. Such a rare treatment was won by Wan Changsheng, so everyone is racing against time to paint.

Because there are only fifteen days.

While Wan Changsheng was drawing by himself, he also had to look around to guide and adjust everyone's drawing skills. It would be great if he could draw two to three caves a day.

Moreover, the Cultural Relics Restoration Institute tried to invite him to draw those with relatively large incompleteness.

The progress is mostly slower, but Wan Changsheng can see many pictures that are not visible to open tourists or even leaders in inspections.

I really benefited a lot, and I couldn't extricate myself from wandering in the ocean of art.

Fortunately, Su Munan can assist in more teaching guidance.

Therefore, the atmosphere on their side cannot be compared with the sheep catching convoy.

They all sing songs and drink the local apricot water drink. They arrived at this village in the ravines on the edge of the desert like a primary school student going out for a spring outing.

The guide brought them sixty or seventy cars, and the convoy was several kilometers long. As soon as he drove off the road, the college students coming from the city were a little shocking.

There are no green plants, only sparse sea buckthorns scattered in the deserts and hills, and then some sheep are free to fly over the eaves and walls and look for food everywhere.

At the beginning, everyone was amazed at these magical sheep.

When a series of vehicles parked at the gate of the booked farmer, the dilapidation of this natural village exceeded the perception of college students.

Just like many children in the city, they never imagined that this huge country, there are many poor areas, and there are places where natural conditions cannot be reversed.

It can be seen that this place is already the edge of various administrative village management. The relevant departments have tried their best to pull the wires, get tap water, and even repaired a neat brick house for this place.

But the whole area was desolate, and every corner was old and washed by wind and sand, and there was not even glass windows. They were all replaced with bags such as agricultural fertilizers and nailed to the windows.

The guide introduced that during the wind and sand season, no glass could be retained, so after the government installed new ones, smashed them, the villagers used plastic bags to cover the windows.

What is the meaning of this kind of village that is not suitable for humans to live in?

College students were a little puzzled.

The guide was helpless: "The young and middle-aged people have left. They go to work in the city and their children will not come back. They are all elderly people here. They can do nothing except plant sea buckthorn and raise sheep. Do they go to the city to be beggars? Besides, staying here to grow sea buckthorn, you can also get some disaster prevention subsidies..."

At this time, Jia Huanhuan had just gotten out of Zhong Mingxia's comfortable RV. He heard that Beheye was in the car and was teaching everyone to pull up their veils to prevent wind and sand.

Huanhuan also feels that it is a bit embarrassing to let foreigners see such a backward scene.

I saw an old lady with a hunched back on the side of the road, wearing a ragged hooded head, with her knees bent into a severe O-shaped shape, and her hands were struggling with a wooden crutch.

Walking along the road is difficult, and every step is difficult.

The entire hunched body may have directed Jia Huanhuan's waist. The sophomore doctor could see that her knees should be very painful.

Immediately put the matter behind the international face, ran over and held the old lady and asked if she was sick.

The old lady shook her head blankly with a dull look on her face.

The guide had long seen that this girl with a doll with a pair of ponytails was one of the top hundreds of thousands of people. She was very attentive and followed her over and shouted and asked a few questions.

Jia Huanhuan frowned.

The guide looked at it, and after the old lady answered, she explained: "The back of the ears, she can't hear them at all. She has been sick for decades..."

The farmers who raise sheep also came out: "Many of us have arthralgia and started to endure joint pain. After decades of enduring, it has become deformed. A few years ago, a doctor came and many of us were sick, but we really couldn't afford to have examinations, films, and painkillers. If it weren't for the government's free medical consultation, we wouldn't be willing to pay for registration fees..."

Zhong Mingxia and the others all came down with their faces covering and stood beside Jia Huanhuan together.

The old lady seemed to know that she was talking about herself, with her hands on her crutches, and a naturally open and kind smile appeared on her wrinkled face. The world did not treat her well, but at this moment the smile on her face was full of innocence and purity, looking at these brightly dressed young girls.

There is no envy, no jealousy, only the kind of amazement and love that sees beautiful flowers.

Jia Huanhuan squatted down and reached out to touch her knees along the worn-out clothes.

An unpleasant smell, ripped socks, even more ragged shoes, two or three toes exposed, and patched clothes cannot cover up deformed joint deformation.

Shen Dan and Chen Yaoyao got out of another car and looked at the scene in front of them.

The farmer was still smirking: "The doctor who was free for medical treatment was very good. After only a few glances, he said that there was nothing else but surgery. He prepared 100,000 yuan and replaced his knees. How could he have this money?"

Three medical students looked at each other in surprise.

How can it be that simple?

If there is such a good surgery to change the bag, there will not be so many joint patients.

So many cars roared in, which basically attracted the dozens of people left in the village to the entrance of the village to watch the fun.

Squatting high and low on the hillside, with an almost similar rustic smile.

Looking around, it is generally older, and there are generally severe deformities and disabilities caused by malnutrition and excessive work.

But they still go out early and come back to farm and grazing every day, and still go to the fields to work every day to give themselves the little food they don’t get much.

Just like their ancestors for thousands of years.

Survive hard on this barren and sandy land.

Jia Huanhuan, who grew up in Guanyin Village, said to be a rural girl, but in fact she had never seen such a difficult scene.

Taking a deep breath, he looked up and walked to Zhong Mingxia and the others and whispered: "I want to cure them."

Hayat quickly and quietly translated to Beheye.

The Arab girl was a little dissatisfied. After Selime came these two days, she didn't dare to face the lady.

The idea of ​​class differences is difficult to reverse.

Big stars who grew up in poverty are more realistic. At this time, it is not just the sister-in-law who is right: "There are so many poor people. Can you cure these people? Can you cure the next village, county, and province? I don't understand the big truth. Ask Brother Wan, he will definitely give you the correct answer."

When Huanhuan was reading sophomore year, she was not as blindly believing in her man as Zhong Mingxia. Or she was too familiar with Wan Changsheng and knew what Wan Changsheng would say. While signaling others to help the villagers catch sheep, she took out her cell phone to call.

I was surprised to find that there were full calls until here.

She called her teacher, the most trusted and respected professional teacher, told her symptoms she saw and gave her own judgment: "Why did the doctor who was free medical consultation say that?"

The female doctor in her thirties fell silent: "I am very pleased that you can see this kind of suffering in the world and know that in the large area of ​​darkness at the end of the street lamp, there are so many souls tortured by pain. Xiao Jia, if you can't see this pain, you will never understand. The despair of this senior who said this sentence, we are doctors and humans, so there is a limit to personal power. I hope you can always remember this feeling that touched your soul."

"In the future, before you walk on the operating table, remember to strictly follow sterile disinfection. You should know that this joint replacement is tens of thousands of yuan, tens of thousands of kilograms of grain, and the entire savings of the family in a few years or even more than ten years. You must not mess up this operation."

"In the future, if you meet a very poor patient, just use ordinary gauze for them. Don't apply patches or prescribe expensive medicines randomly, because it will bring a heavy burden to the family."

"When you see patients who cannot afford medical expenses again, teach them with the most kind attitude what movements to avoid, what parts to exercise, what postures to pay attention to, and even lie and hide them, so that they should not try ways to spend money everywhere and do well in recovery movements, which will slowly relieve them. Don't be anxious about success, and don't take medicine..."

"You are a smart kid who can understand what I say. This is the mission of our doctors."

"A doctor is kind and understands this truth, so you will not be knocked down by this despair. You will face the patient with a calmer and more peaceful mind."

"Think hard."

From beginning to end, Jia Huanhuan didn't have time to greet the mentor over there and say Happy Chinese New Year.

The phone has been hung up.

Looking at the luxurious and comfortable RV decoration in front of you, looking at the famous brand cold-proof clothing purchased from Japan, and comparing the surrounding desolation and poverty, it is definitely not a popular contrast in big cities.

There is only bloody teardown in reality.

It's like in that game, everyone jumped down from the sky.

Some people have top-level equipment when they land, while others have nothing.

Jia Huanhuan, who was about to turn 20, finally realized that Wan Changsheng had been quietly lighting up the street lights along the way and had never seen a large piece of darkness.

It's finally time for me to grow up.

There is no longer just the little girl of Guanyin Village, the concubine, the fierce mother-in-law and Brother Changsheng.
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