Zhang Xudong cooked a pot of porridge in the morning, put two people's portions in a clay pot, and went to the county hospital.
Zhang Xudong walked towards the hospital while observing the situation on both sides of the street.
The streets on both sides looked like they had been hit by a typhoon, and there were few tiles left on the roofs that were in good condition.
Especially the houses around the county government square, many of them even had the wooden roofs stripped off.
Many residents, with their heads covered with bumps, looked at the broken bricks and tiles in the yard and the roofs that revealed the blue sky and white clouds, all of them feeling like crying but unable to shed tears.
Seeing the scene in the county town, Zhang Xudong couldn't imagine what kind of miserable situation the villages near the mountains would be in.
Zhang Xudong entered the hospital and looked up to see that the windows of the medical building had become black holes, with almost all the glass broken. There were also many bricks and tiles on the ground below.
Zhang Xudong hurried up to the second floor, pushed open the door of Mr. Zheng's ward and walked in.
I felt relieved after seeing that both elderly people were fine.
"Grandpa Zheng, Grandma Zheng, were you not hurt last night?" Zhang Xudong asked the old couple.
"Dongzi, you're right. I never thought these beasts were so vindictive.
Fortunately, thanks to your reminder yesterday, we never left our guns.
Last night when the monkeys were making a fuss, we fired a few shots outside and the beasts didn't dare to come near.
Otherwise, things might get serious.
"But I don't know how much damage there is in the countryside. Please don't let anyone lose their lives!"
Mr. Zheng said with a look of fear on his face.
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