"When will this day end?"
Sitting helplessly near the temporary shanty built outside the city, this was the complaint Sun County Lieutenant had made countless times.
Ever since the little mage came to Ningxiang, the originally leisurely life of the police officers has become busy.
Not to mention the various tedious errands, just maintaining this shanty town specially designed to house refugees consumes most of the energy and time of the police officers.
The only good thing is that although the little mage has a compassionate heart, his methods are harsh.
Long before taking in those refugees, the little mage formulated a series of regulations that were extremely harsh even in the eyes of the guards.
Especially the no-work, no-food, and merciless punishment of the villains completely broke the compassion shown by the little mage when he established this shanty town.
——Having both the heart of a Bodhisattva and the means of a Vajra.
This became the complete impression the officers had on the little mage during this time.
Sun Xianwei originally thought that the young mage took in these refugees just because they were too naive and had never seen the dangers of the world.
After all, no matter whether these refugees were honest farmers before, after such a long period of wandering, they have long become unruly people who refuse to obey discipline.
Because truly honest farmers will never survive today.
However, as time went by, Sun Xianwei discovered that the little mage not only had a compassionate heart, but also had an insight and understanding of human nature that was far beyond what ordinary people like him could compare with.
Under the little mage's thunderous management, no matter how vicious the refugees were, they honestly participated in the construction of the entire camp.
From the suspicion and ridicule at the beginning, to the admiration and emotion now...
Lieutenant Sun County felt that he and others might really be able to turn these troubled refugees into common people under the rule of Ningxiang County under the leadership of the little mage.
"Don't get the advantage and act well. Among us, you have the lightest task."
Old Zhao, who was passing by Captain Sun, immediately rolled his eyes angrily after hearing his complaint.
"You are only responsible for telling the refugees the rules here. I am actually responsible for dealing with those who are sneaking around."
The camp established by Pei Wende gave the refugees hope, but not all refugees had expectations for such "hope."
The "security team" where Lao Zhao belongs is responsible for catching and punishing these lawbreakers.
Pei Wende's plan would never allow a mouse droppings to ruin a whole pot of porridge.
However, it is this attitude of clear rewards and punishments that makes the refugees who originally had little hope think that the "good Samaritans" here may really be able to save themselves.
"Speaking of which, it's all thanks to the old man invited by Divine Doctor Lu and Little Mage. Otherwise, I really don't know how many of these refugees would have survived."
Forget about Doctor Lu, he is also a famous miracle doctor in Ningxiang County.
If he wasn't old and didn't want to wander outside, it would have been impossible for a miracle doctor of this level to appear in a small place like Ningxiang.
But the little old man who suddenly appeared seemed a little strange.
Not to mention that the other party's words and deeds were all typical of locals, but just looking at his method of treating patients was full of "witchcraft and evil methods".
From laparotomy to hemolysis treatment, to amputation to save life...
If it weren't for Pei Wende's guarantee in advance, even Sun County Lieutenant would not have thought that these "money-killing" methods could actually save people when he was beaten to death?
What made Sun Xianwei even more unexpected was, when did such a capable person appear near Ningxiang?
"Speaking of that little old man, I just saw him delivering a pregnant woman with dystocia..."
When he said this, Lao Zhao suddenly felt sore in his teeth.
"This time he directly cut open the pregnant woman's belly. I could hear the pregnant woman's screams from a distance."
"If someone who didn't know the details saw that scene, I'm afraid they would think that the little old man had some strange hobby!"
Hearing this, Sun Xianwei first nodded empathetically, and then said with a look of sadness.
"That little old man's treatment methods are really impressive. I would rather go to Dr. Lu for treatment than him."
In fact, this is the common thought of almost everyone in the camp.
Unless it was a truly life-threatening terminal illness, no one would want to go to that little old man for treatment.
There is even a ridiculous saying circulating in the camp, saying that the little old man can actually help people change their hearts and brains, and those who have been treated by him are no longer the same people.
Of course Sun Xianwei did not believe this nonsense, but he also deeply understood the true meaning of the saying "A person cannot be judged by his appearance".
"If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that the little old man was actually a devout Buddhist."
Holding a strange stone amulet and reciting scriptures every day, this is the best proof of a devout Buddhist in the eyes of Sun Xianwei and others.
It was precisely because of the little old man's various "pious" performances that although Sun Xianwei and the others were a little apprehensive about the other's treatment methods, they never rejected him.
On the contrary, although the little old man's behavior was strange, his popularity in the entire camp was second only to Divine Doctor Lu.
"Forget it, let's not talk to you now, I still have things to deal with here."
After briefly chatting with Sun Xianwei, Lao Zhao turned around and walked towards the "newbie area" of the camp.
Among the refugees currently being treated, the "newcomer area" has the worst security, and Lao Zhao spends 80% of his time patrolling there.
I am really tired when I am tired, but I am also really happy when I am happy.
In Lao Zhao's long career, he has never felt so clearly the importance of his own responsibilities and his ability to "lead people to do good."
"This Lao Zhao...acts like I'm not busy at all."
Although he was indeed fishing, Sun County Lieutenant still muttered helplessly.
Lieutenant Sun County saw the changes in his men in just a few days.
If nothing else, the enthusiasm shown in the past few days far exceeds the previous efficiency when working under Pei Hong.
"But speaking of which, where is the little mage now?"
He glanced at the outermost edge of the shanty town with some doubts. Sun County Lieutenant knew that Pei Wende usually took care of the refugees there.
But it was already three o'clock in the morning today, but I still didn't see Pei Wende appearing anywhere in the camp, which was a bit strange.
"Did something happen?"
With such doubts in mind, Lieutenant Sun regained his energy and walked decisively towards the outermost part of the shanty town.
—Recommendation ticket—/—Monthly ticket—
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