Bringing space back to the 1970s to develop rural areas

While packing his things, he asked Tang Danni to take good care of Yang Ziling, and told her to send her back to the Youth League Home if she found that he was missing a single hair when she came back.

Tang Danni patted her chest and promised that she would never let such a thing happen.

"elder sister……"

Yang Ziling hurried back from Uncle Ma's house and saw that her sister had already packed her luggage. She and Tang Danni were packing up the family's medicines and moving them towards the front door.

Looking up, Yang Ziling was standing at the door, panting, with red eyes.

Yang Qingdai put down the things in her hands, hugged Yang Ziling gently, pushed him away, looked into his eyes, and said softly:

"Zi Ling, my sister has to go on a long journey for something urgent, and her return date is uncertain."

"Sister, I'm with..."

Yang Qingdai interrupted him: "Ziling, be good. Listen to what your sister has to say."

Yang Ziling suppressed his sadness and reluctance and listened to her obediently.

"The place I went to isn't dangerous, but there are a lot of injured and sick people, and they are in urgent need of doctors and medicine. I went there to help save people, so you stay at home and help me make medicine with Danny, okay?"

Yang Ziling wanted to refuse in her heart, but she said, "Okay. Sister, you have to promise me to come back early." She emphasized, "You have to come back safely and in good health."

"Okay. I promise you." Yang Qingdai extended her little finger to make a pinky promise with him, and then leaned close to his ear, "Sister left the tickets and money in the drawer of your room. If it's not enough, ask uncle for it. You can return it to him when sister comes back."

"Ok!"

Tang Danni's heart was broken when she saw Yang Ziling's little face with red eyes and trying hard to hold back tears.

She thought she had long been accustomed to the departure of the living, but unexpectedly she couldn't help turning her back and secretly wiping away her tears.

Suddenly I missed her brother who lost contact with her as soon as he left.

She wiped away her tears and helped Yang Qingdai pack up the bottles and jars containing various medicinal herbs without saying a word.

I have to say that Tang Danni is very talented in studying medicine and she understands things very quickly.

Since she moved in, she has remembered and understood much more Chinese medicinal herbs than the Chen brothers. Perhaps because she is a woman, she checks the herbs more carefully than they do, and there has been no mistakes so far.

Even Qu Dongdong looked at her sideways.

"Sister, let me help you."

The three of them quickly moved the herbs onto the ox cart. When Yang Qingdai sat on it, the team leader and Secretary Yang hurried over and handed her a package of pasta that was easy to store.

Secretary Yang told her earnestly: "Take good care of yourself when you are away from home. We will help you look after your family."

The few of them didn't say anything else, just waved their hands and went on with their own business.

Uncle Ma drove the ox cart in silence with a frown on his face. When he arrived at the place designated by Yang Qingdai, and after moving all the things in the ox cart and preparing to leave, he threw a small package to her.

Yang Qingdai opened it and saw a string of wooden beads and a small oil paper bag. She looked at Uncle Ma in confusion.

"Master, what is this for? Are you asking me to chant?"

Uncle Ma glared at her. Yang Qingdai wrinkled her nose and continued to open the oil paper bag.

Dozens of thin wood chips are wrapped in oil paper, which look like the green feathers of a yellow oriole under natural light. If you smell them closely, you can smell the sweet fragrance with a hint of coolness.

Gan!

Yang Qingdai couldn't hold back and cursed. It turned out to be Yingge Green Qinnan.

It is said that when Song Ci performed autopsies, he would always hold a piece of agarwood in his mouth, which was the Yingge Green Agarwood.

Yang Qingdai opened her mouth in horror, holding the beads, and asked Uncle Ma: "Master, this is not Yingge Green Agarwood, right?"

Uncle Ma snorted at her, "You are quite knowledgeable. Your mistress even gave you the most precious treasure in her box. If you dare to come back with broken arms and legs, I will expel you from the sect."

After saying that, he walked away humming.

What a cute old man.

While the medicine deliveryman had not arrived yet, she went to the health center and the hospital, and ran around everywhere where she could buy medicine. On the way, she met a policeman she knew, and Yang Qingdai forcibly dragged him to clean up his uniform and bought all the anti-inflammatory drugs and antibiotics she could.

She thanked the policeman who brought her the medicine, closed the door, and took advantage of the opportunity to move out the other western medicines, masks and other things that Xiaodao had already modified from the space.

"Knock knock knock, Comrade Xiao Yang, we're here to get the medicine."

Outside the door was Liu Aiguo, whom Yang Qingdai had met once, and behind him were two military trucks that had already turned around.

Yang Qingdai directed them to pack up the medicine and food.

Liu Aiguo was dumbfounded.

He only received orders to load ammunition, not food.

"Comrade Xiao Yang, we haven't received any notification to receive the grain..."

"Stop talking nonsense. Just pretend as soon as I tell you to. If Su Heitan asks you about it, just say that it was Zhang Guochang who forced you to pretend."

Zhang Guochang, who came hurriedly, threw another large package to him and said, "I have bought all the medicines that can be bought. You can take them all away."

He also received a call from his brother in the province and knew the general situation in Tang City.

Liu Aiguo saluted them solemnly.

They were very fast and loaded everything in less than thirty minutes. When they were about to leave, Yang Qingdai, who was carrying the luggage, jumped into his passenger seat without any hesitation.

He took out the letter of introduction and gave it to Liu Aiguo, and then left with the military card while Zhang Guochang was stunned.

Yang Qingdai waved her hands and yelled at him, "Watch my house."

Drive overnight to join the main force.

We built a floating bridge across the river and trudged along the way, finally arriving at the helipad in Tang City in the early morning of the first day of August.

They followed the arrangements and rested on the spot, and the supplies on the vehicle were taken over by a special person.

At daybreak, they hurriedly ate breakfast and rushed to the disaster area.

The further we went, the more houses collapsed on both sides of the road.

More and more people were rushing to escape on the road, carrying all kinds of belongings.

Suddenly, Yang Qingdai saw someone dragging a long wooden board behind him. On the board was an object made of a quilt rolled into a long strip, tied tightly with ropes. The man gritted his teeth and dragged the object away in the opposite direction with great effort.

The further you go in, the more cyclists and pedestrians you see carrying quilt rolls bundled on wooden boards.

The little soldier huddled in the back seat asked curiously, "What's in the quilt they're pulling?"

"people!"

Just as the old soldier was still hesitating about how to answer, Yang Qingdai opened her red lips.

It was just a light word, but it was like a huge stone weighing tens of millions of pounds pressing on the hearts of everyone in the car, except the young soldier who was ignorant of the world.

"How can it be.

The little soldier couldn't say the last word.

Because he saw a dusty gray body rolling out from a loosely tied quilt.

Most of the vehicles on the road were military vehicles, and there were also buses with red ribbons with the words "Medical College" on them.

Those were the first people to come to the rescue.

Along the way, many people dug holes along the road, and placed the "rolled quilts" they had seen yesterday next to the holes.

The digger put the "quilt" into a pit more than half a meter deep, buried it, and then inserted a wooden sign as a mark.

After officially entering the disaster area, Yang Qingdai was shocked by the tragic scenes she saw after the earthquake. She stood there in a daze, not knowing how to react.

I truly experienced what it meant to be "devastated and with the casualties horrific to the extreme."