In front of the porridge shelter, the disaster victims were lined up in a winding long queue. Although their clothes were ragged, they all waited quietly.
Zhao Zun suggested Han Lei go back to rest, but with so many disaster victims still not settled, Han Lei couldn't be at ease and insisted on staying here.
Zhao Zun and Han Lei patrolled back and forth by the porridge shelter, watching the government officials distributing porridge,
Under the scorching sun, each official had beads of sweat hanging from their foreheads, and the wooden ladles stirred through the thick rice porridge, occasionally making a gurgling sound.
As the sun slanted westward, Han Lei transformed the porridge shelter into a temporary medical clinic.
Luo Hai led several local doctors from Qingshui County who hurried over. Han Lei greeted them with a bow: "Thank you, gentlemen, for your assistance."
