Tuan Chong Nuanbao has space

Chapter 182 Hope
But since Nuan Bao came to the ancestral hall, Lin San has been paying attention to Nuan Bao all the time. Seeing Nuan Bao crying there, he wanted to go up to comfort him, but he held back.

Everyone in the entire ancestral hall who knew something about medicine was doing their best to treat the wounded.

But after all, he was not a professional doctor. Some older people lost their lives in this cold winter, and the childish ones died before they could see the whole world.

However, Nuanbao's spiritual spring water with added ingredients still saved many people. Without the blessing of Nuanbao's spiritual spring water, most of the wounded would have died.

On this sad night, countless villagers used their palms to save lives in the snow.

Pulling back one dying person after another, pulling the villagers buried under the snow back from despair.

Nuan Bao looked at the villagers who kept coming, and became even busier, constantly giving food to the wounded.

When no more wounded came, Lin San held Nuan Bao in his arms and coaxed him to sleep softly, but Nuan Bao's sleep was not stable.

The white belly of the sky is gradually becoming clearer, dispelling the darkness and sending light, which is also hope, the hope of life.

Mr. Lin took the people who had been busy all night back to the ancestral hall. After arriving at the ancestral hall, he sat down on the ground.

"How's the situation?" The clan leader saw Mr. Lin coming in and hurried up.

"We have cleared all the houses in the village that collapsed, and we have rescued all the people in the houses." After Mr. Lin said this, he fell silent.

Those rescued are not necessarily all living people, and they may also be people who have been frozen to death.

"I've asked people to do the statistics to see if there are any missing people in the village." The patriarch couldn't stand the silence of Mr. Lin.

"Okay, how are the casualties in the village?" Mr. Lin still asked the most serious question.

"Old Song's son and daughter-in-law have all left, leaving only his grandson and granddaughter. Old Stubborn's wife has also gone, and the two children have not been saved." The patriarch reported the people out.

"The others were slightly injured and frostbitten." Fortunately, it was discovered early, otherwise there would be more than that.

"To live is to hope." Mr. Lin could not find anything to say, so he could only comfort the people here.

"The most important thing now is the aftermath. The snow has not stopped yet and no one is allowed to go home." Mr. Lin looked at the group of clan elders around him.

Put forward your own suggestions. The snow on the roof is so thick now. If the roof collapses, I don’t know how many people will die.

"The ancestral hall is fairly safe. After all, we repair it every year, but we still need to arrange people to go up and clean it." The patriarch said and looked at the roof.

"Okay, I'll let people eat it later and arrange for someone to go up and clean up the snow." Lin Si heard their discussion and responded hurriedly.

"As for those who have already gone, let the villagers make coffins for them and send them up the mountain on a good day." The patriarch looked at the stiff people and could hardly stop crying.

Looking at the people in the village who had already left, I remembered how many people in Linjia Village were killed when the bandits attacked?There's more to it than that.

After a series of orders, the villagers who had only rested for a while got up to work in a hurry.

At this time, a snowstorm also occurred in Kyoto, and many people were trapped under their houses.

An urgent report was sent to the palace and placed on the desk of the highest leader of the country, waiting for his processing.

"Come and call Prime Minister Zhang, Taiwei Gao, General He and others." The emperor looked at the situation mentioned in the booklet and instructed the accompanying eunuch.

"Yes." The eunuch hurriedly went to find the ministers, wishing he could become a scud.

The ministers gathered in the imperial study room. The emperor handed the fold to the eunuch, and the eunuch handed the fold to the ministers, "What do you think of this snow disaster?"

Prime Minister Zhang opened the folder in his hand and looked at the situation described on the folder. He was extremely anxious, but he knew how to settle down and did not speak. He just handed the folder to Captain Gao.

Captain Gao quietly took the paper and handed it to General He after reading it.

The emperor saw that all three of them had finished reading, but no one spoke.

"What do you think after reading this?" The emperor looked at these old foxes, and he could hardly hold back the depression in his heart.

(End of this chapter)