In fact, it would be nice for these victims to have something to eat. They didn't dare to pick and choose. They all thought it was coarse grains, but when they got it, it turned out to be white rice porridge. They couldn't believe their eyes.
A few days ago, I was eating whole grains. How did I know that now I’m eating white rice porridge?
Those bags of grain were given by people outside, so they were naturally coarse grains.
"My eyes are not blurry, right? I actually saw white rice porridge."
"Really, do you know who Fubao is? People say that Fubao is the living Bodhisattva of Huangjiacun. She has saved many people in large groups!"
"What? A three-year-old kid saving someone? How is that possible?"
"How is this impossible? Let's just say it! With her here, we will definitely be fine."
There was a storyteller who naturally knew Fu Bao. After dinner, he began to talk about Fu Bao's heroic deeds: "Do you think she is that simple? Do you know how many victims she has saved?"
Everyone shook their heads, and the storyteller said: "I heard that there are hundreds of them. Those victims are very rare, but which village dares to accept so many victims?"
"That's right! Who dares to accept it? It's very rare even in my own family!"
"Fu Bao accepted it. Not only that, but do you know who gave them the food for their brigade?"
"It can't be her, right? Where can she get so much food?"
"You didn't know it right now, but she has a herb collection team that digs out medicinal materials in exchange for food. It's amazing."
It is unbelievable that someone who is only three years old can do such a thing!
A group of people were talking non-stop, and suddenly they saw someone panting over. They were so frightened that they immediately dared not speak: "Gouzi, why are you running so fast? Did someone die again?"
Every time Gouzi ran so fast, it was always bad news, but Gouzi took a deep breath and said, "Alive, all alive, several people are alive, my God! I never thought that this would happen."
Everyone was stunned: "Let's be clear! What's wrong?"
"There were a few serious epidemics that we all said we couldn't survive. After taking the medicine yesterday, they all survived. It's a miracle!"
Baiji couldn't believe it: "When I checked their pulse yesterday, it was even worse. This...how is this possible?"
He understood very well that the pills they brought did have the effect of controlling the epidemic, but not so quickly.
He looked at Fu Bao, could it be that his little apprentice was really a lucky baby?
Many people have told him this, but he always says it's nonsense. How old is this? It's the 1960s, what kind of lucky doll?
But now he couldn't help but believe it. Bai Ji walked to the east yard with his hands behind his back. The yard was full of people lying everywhere.
A few people who were dying yesterday are now eating white rice porridge: "Oh my god! Am I dreaming? I can actually drink white rice porridge as soon as I wake up?"
"What do you know? The lucky doll is here, so our epidemic is gone."
"What a lucky doll?"
"Do you know Fubao from Huangjiacun?"
"It's her! I know it! I've heard about it, so it's her? She's like a living Bodhisattva? When I get better, I must go and pay homage."
The corners of Bai Ji's mouth twitched, is this okay?
But he saw those people like that yesterday with his own eyes, and he was speechless for a moment.
It was white rice porridge again at noon. Fu Bao and the others directly found a pot, cleaned it, started adding water, and then put in the seasoning packets to start cooking hot pot.
Fubao's life creed is that no matter where he is, he can't hurt his stomach, not to mention that they have this condition.
After a while, the smell of hot pot spread. SK Group's treatment is really good, not only beef, mutton, but also various pork and vegetables.
There are even a few big herrings, but they can't be kept here, so the meat is only kept for one day, and there are more than ten kinds of vegetables.
It’s okay not to eat hot pot here! Otherwise, all these dishes would be wasted.
After a while, the smell here became very fragrant. The guard outside smelled it and said, "Why do I smell the smell of meat?"
"Stop dreaming. Where does the smell of meat come from? The people there are probably starving to death."
"That's right. The person who asked us for food a few days ago is absolutely impossible."
But the smell of meat became more and more fragrant, and it was unbearable: "I haven't eaten meat for a long time, and this smells so good... it's so fragrant..."
The captain's face was solemn and he said: "It's not a murder, right? Those few people who went in may not be alive when they come out."
"A three-year-old child and a sick doctor dare to bring people in here. I'm afraid they will be eaten."
The captain sighed and said blankly: "I should have persuaded them to retreat at that time."
The captain looked at them and said, "Okay, don't talk about this anymore."
He still felt a little uncomfortable, and he didn't want to burn this place down. After all, more than 2,000 lives were lost?
But the city leaders have spoken, and he has no choice but to hold on for a while longer to see if things will get better here, but this hope is slim.
Fu Bao ate the tenderloin and said, "It's delicious! SK really knows how to enjoy it. The treatment of these people is quite good."
Bai Ji looked at her and said, "What SK?"
"It's a food factory, didn't you know? It specializes in selling meat." Geng Nianyu's mind was spinning very fast.
Baiji didn't ask much. There was actually white wine in it. He took a few sips and felt so good: "This wine is so delicious. It's soft in the mouth. Your uncle Baishu likes it the most."
Fu Bao smiled and said, "When we go back, I will give him a few bottles."
Baiji was instantly happy. Fubao looked at his smile and smiled too. Who said they weren't happy like this!
No one has the right to interfere with other people's happiness. As long as two people feel good about themselves, that's all. In a short life, why do we have to care about worldly views?
If you love it, you love it. Fubao has eaten enough. She feels that she has gained weight recently. Although she is not easy to gain weight, she can still gain weight by eating like this every day.
She looked at Geng Nianyu and said, "Brother, do you maintain your figure well enough?"
Geng Nianyu looked at her and said, "What? Do you think you are fat? Then run and box with me. You will definitely lose weight."
"Well, I don't have the energy." Fubao really didn't have the energy. He was exhausted from being busy disinfecting, seeing a doctor, and dispensing medicine every day.
After eating and taking a rest, Fu Bao went to check their pulses. Yesterday, a few of the people who had particularly serious problems were really cured, but there were also a few who had other illnesses.
There was a person whose stomach problem was very serious. Fu Bao gave him some medicine and said, "I prepared Sijunzi Decoction for you. Drink it twice a day. Your stomach problem is very serious. I will help you with acupuncture."
The man was frightened when he saw the silver needle in Fu Bao's hand: "Fu Bao, do you still use acupuncture? Hahaha... let's forget it?"
