Chapter 959
The house leak happened to rain all night, and the living environment on the small hillside was originally simple, but the temperature dropped again.

Li Chunlan was lying in the sleeping bag, feeling her nose was very cold. Her whole body was hidden in the thick sleeping bag, but her nose was always exposed.

In order to keep warm, seven or eight gas lamps were hung inside the tent, each of which was scorching hot.

Yet the air in the tent was still as cold as it was about to freeze.

There were icicles on the sleeping bag, which should have been formed by rainwater leaking last night, and now they are also crackling as Li Chunlan turned over.

The sound of the wind whizzed around the tent, as if the canvas was about to be pulled up from the ground in the next moment, and the whole tent was blown and trembled in the wind.

"The sky has changed," the female doctor who was sleeping next to Li Chunlan also woke up, and said to her in a low voice.

"Yeah, I really can't imagine how to live in such a cold," Li Chunlan muttered in a low voice.

Chaoyang City's coldness is the kind of biting cold soaked in moisture, which is completely different from the dry cold in the north.

Although from the temperature point of view, the temperature in Chaoyang City is much higher than that in the north, but with the heavy rain and strong wind, the lethality is much greater than the weather in the north.

Even though he was wearing a thick cotton coat, the cold air penetrated deep into the bone marrow like a knife.

Li Chunlan took a deep breath, plucked up the courage to get out of the sleeping bag, she quickly put on the down jacket and down pants, she was shivering while putting on the clothes, feeling that both rows of teeth were fighting.

Opening the curtain of the tent, a gust of cold wind swept into the tent immediately, and there was a burst of complaints from inside, Li Chunlan hurried out and closed the tent door again.

The drizzle turned into fluttering snowflakes, and the ground that had fallen was white.

The residents of Chaoyang City next door had probably never seen snow, so they ran to the snow and looked at the sky curiously, regardless of the cold.

Li Chunlan shook her head, and walked towards another tent against the wind and snow.

With the development of work, their supplies have been half empty, and now tables and chairs are placed in the tent containing the supplies, which is used as a temporary canteen.

However, the place where the master cooks has not changed. It is still at the door of the tent, amidst the ice and snow, and the cauldron is steaming. The master rolled up his sleeves and swung a big iron spoon to stir it desperately .

"Captain Li, you woke up so early, I'll serve you a bowl of soup," the master chef said, reaching out to take Li Chunlan's bowl, and scooped her a spoonful of soup into it.

This is a bowl of soup with Chaoyang characteristics. The master chef received a few fresh fish at a very cheap price last night. During the process, a lot of pepper and ginger are added to the soup. After boiling, the fishy smell is completely removed, and there is a warm and fresh fragrance in the mouth.

Li Chunlan took two sips of soup in his hand, and praised, "Master Huo, your hands are really skillful, so you are the chef of which restaurant?"

Master Huo smiled and said nothing with a mysterious expression on his face.

Li Chunlan blinked, but couldn't figure out who Master Huo was from, because this Master Huo was also sent by Qiao Baoan.

After drinking the hot fish soup, Li Chunlan felt that her limbs became soft and warm.

At this time, the team members came out of the tent wrapped in coats.

Breakfast is fish soup with pancakes, sesame oil mixed with shredded pickles. The fish soup is obviously the southern taste of Chaoyang City.

Pasting pancakes is an out-and-out method in Northeast China. The cornmeal and white flour are made thinner and softer, and they are directly molded and pasted on the side of the soup pot. After a while, the pancakes will be cooked by steam.

I don't know which cuisine this Master Huo originally focused on. I just think he knows everything. No matter what ingredients come to him, he can arrange a proper way for him.

After everyone drank the hot fish soup and ate the pancakes, they came back to life and talked a lot. To be honest, it snowed in the middle of the night last night, but it froze them all.

"It won't work if you continue like this," Zhang Hanqing said in a low voice as he moved closer to Li Chunlan.

During this period of time, Zhang Hanqing slept in the wind with everyone, and his whole body became darker and thinner, but it was hard for him. A person who grew up drinking foreign milk and eating foreign bread did not even make a sound when he suffered such hardships.

Li Chunlan pointed to Chaoyang City not far away, "The water has receded, and it is estimated that the common people will be able to go home within two days!"

Looking at the top of the city wall of Chaoyang City, there are not many people missing. It is estimated that these people have moved back home regardless of the mud and humidity in their homes.

Zhang Hanqing sighed, "It's good to be able to go home. As long as there are people in the house, and the brazier is lit for a few days, the house will be dry and liveable!"

"Who's to say it's not the case? The gods are powerful, and the common people suffer," Zhou Bo also leaned over and said.

Zhang Hanqing and Zhou Bo worked very hard during this period. As male doctors, both of them had to work night shifts, unlike Li Chunlan and the others, who could sleep until dawn.

After chatting for a while, everyone went back to their normal work. The common illness has changed in the past two days, from the common diarrhea and vomiting to cold and fever.

Probably the residents of Chaoyang City also felt the cold. There were not many patients today. Li Chunlan and the others were sitting in the tent, and the air they breathed out turned into white air, and their fingers were frozen after a while.

Seeing that there were no more patients, someone shouted outside the tent, asking the team members to come out to do exercises.

Now there is only a real fire burning beside Master Huo. Although the fire is burning, the surrounding area is not very warm, because the water in the bucket next to him is almost frozen.

"If the water doesn't melt, I can only cook with ice cubes," Master Huo looked at the bucket with his hands behind his back, feeling very helpless.

If you put the stove in the tent, you are afraid to light the tent and cook in the open air, and the temperature will never come up. First of all, the water will not boil.

The team members gathered around to make plans one after another.

"Master Huo, first boil a pot of water, and then pour it into this bucket, won't the water melt?" Someone suggested.

This is a stupid way, but it works, so Master Huo followed the advice of the big guys, "We will have hot and sour noodles for lunch today, and everyone will have two poached eggs!"

"Great," people cheered. In such bad weather, food has become an effective way to boost morale.

Li Chunlan sat and fucked at the side. She felt that Qiao Baoan's arrangement was wrong. It was right to give the position of the rescue captain to Master Huo.

While everyone was observing or the master was cooking, a group of people rushed up from the bottom of the hillside, which immediately caught Li Chunlan's attention, "Everyone is in your place, there may be an emergency!"

(End of this chapter)

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