Chapter 43 Walking through Kunlun on April 2—Jiang Wanfu, the Second National Moral Model

Suzhou, Phoenix Mountain. The month of May when everything is in full bloom. Wisps of blue smoke pierced through the lush foliage of the forest.In front of the new grave under the tree, a man and a woman lit incense, "Mum, I'm late... I'm too late..." The endless incense carried endless thoughts, floating up into the blue sky and white clouds. The middle-aged man who worshiped his mother was named Jiang Wanfu.He came to Fenghuang Mountain from Kunlun Mountain, thousands of miles away, and buried his mother with his elder sister. If counting from the summer when he stepped on the westbound train in Shanghai, it has been 36 years since he left his mother.

This is May of 2002. Jiang Wanfu and his elder sister returned to Shanghai from the cemetery at the foot of Phoenix Mountain. The stars and lanterns had already dyed the Huangpu River brightly. "Shanghai is so beautiful...the Huangpu River is so beautiful..." He kept staring out of the car window. In the summer of 1966, Jiang Wanfu left the Huangpu River.All the way west, west, all the way to Kunlun Mountains - walking so far all at once! In middle school geography class, he saw "Kunlun Mountain" from a Chinese map.On the map, the dot marked "Shanghai" and the mountain marked "Kunlun" are drawn by hand, and they are as long as one stroke.

When he and his fellow countrymen - more than 1,000 young men and women in Shanghai took the train for 4 days and 4 nights, and the car for 6 days and 6 nights, they finally saw a few poplar trees and a puddle of water. Stopped in front, the driver brother said: Here we are!Only then did he realize how far a stroke on the map is! Later, he learned that the pit was called "Laoba".People here eat the water from the dam to survive.That day, the educated youths did not even get out of the car, and a gray-haired man came out of the crowd that greeted them. He said to them: "Children, get out of the car. I am home. I am Xu Lianrong, the first company commander of the Second Ranch, and I represent the company Comrades welcome you. This company has just been established. There is not an acre of land, no house, and the living conditions are very difficult. We have wronged you. However, through hard work, we will definitely be able to develop in the Gobi Desert. When you get out of the fertile land, you will definitely be able to live in a brick house, light on the lights, and drink tap water, children, get out of the car." Jiang Wanfu picked up his luggage and was the first to jump out of the car. To this day, Lianchang Xu's heavy Northeast accent is still lingering in his ears .

Later, he learned that the name of the place is "Akeqi", which is the "Second Ranch" of the Third Agricultural Division of the Xinjiang Corps in Yecheng County, deep in the Kunlun Mountains.In fact, the second ranch and the first company only had a name. They lived in a few houses and a kitchen for cooking. They had just been built for a few days, and the grass mud on the walls hadn't dried yet.Many veterans like Company Commander Xu still sleep in the herdsmen's stables.Even the waterlogging dam belongs to the local herdsmen. When eating, everyone squats on the open space in front of the kitchen door, because the soil will fall from the nest.

Knowing this, Jiang Wanfu was very happy that he took the lead to get out of the car yesterday. Of course, walking so far from Shanghai at once is the call of the times to serve the motherland and build the frontier.How could he have imagined that, with this call, he walked through the four seasons of his life on Kunlun Mountain, which is covered with ice and snow in winter and scorched by the sun in summer.This year, he was under 17 years old. Snowy Kunlun. The 17-year-old Nanguo boy experienced the fairy-tale ice and snow world of Kunlun Mountain, and also experienced the harsh wind and snow in Kunlun Mountain.The mountain wind roared all night, Kunlun Mountains were covered in ice and snow, and the snow-capped fields were the same color.The one-meter-deep snow blocked the connection between the animal husbandry point and the company.Water can be obtained by melting snow; there is no salt, stick to it.Persevere until the food runs out, and have to take the risk of returning to the company for help.

"That day, the deputy company commander Zhao Buhuai took me and a herdsman back to the company. The sheep intestine trail was covered by heavy snow. There were many pits on the mountain, which were where the sheep drank water in summer. In winter, heavy snow buried the big pits and fell to the big You will die in the pit. The three of us each have a sheep stick, tied tightly behind our waists, for fear of falling into the big pit! After walking less than two kilometers, I slipped and fell into the pit more than two meters In the deep snow ditch, the snow buried me all at once. It took a lot of effort to stick my head out of the snow. They pulled me out of the snow ditch with sheep sticks. I dare not go any further, you can’t do it Clearing where there is a pit, I had to return to the animal husbandry point.

"There is no food, only the frozen sheep. The sheep are so hungry that they lick the snow and bleat non-stop. They are so fat that they can't get up when they lie down. The dead mutton is eaten boiled or roasted. There is no salt. What a shame. Unpalatable. I have snow blindness again. I have no experience. I watch the snow. The winter in Kunlun Mountain is really beautiful. The scenery in the north, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow, I am fascinated by the snow in Kunlun Mountain, and my eyes are red. It was red and weeping constantly. The Uyghur shepherd washed my eyes with goat milk over and over again, which made my eyes feel better.

"In this world of ice and snow, people are very helpless. They had to wait until late at night on the sixth day before the rescue camel team came. This time, I almost died in Kunlun..." Spring lambs are produced once a year, and the pasture is the busiest.Jiang Wanfu at Creek East Pastoral Point in the Kunlun Mountains.We must get up at 7 o'clock every morning, count the ewes and lambs, and prepare milk for the lambs that do not have enough milk.Then, with a pot of water and a bag of rice naan, they drove the flock of sheep up the sunny slope of the mountain along the icy and snowy path.When the sun was walking down the mountain step by step, like all the shepherds, Jiang Wanfu followed the trail and went down the mountain with the sheep.Give the sheep water.At sunset, counting the flock, closing the pen, feeding the ewes, picking up the lambs... After all this work, it is often early in the morning when I return to the shed next to the sheepfold and fall asleep exhausted. A cycle of 24 hours until the spring lambs are born.

Tired and unbearable, Yangzi was scattered on the sunny slope in spring, enjoying the gifts of the sun and the mountain god, Jiang Wanfu also took a nap and squinted his eyes comfortably in the warmth of the sun.Sometimes, he opened the sheepskin coat to get rid of the "revolutionary bugs" who didn't know when and how to multiply so fast.After picking up the spring lamb, the first thing to do when you get home is to cook and wash the clothes in a boiling water pot. Compared with hunger, the itching of lice is nothing.Jiang Wanfu, who is 1.8 meters tall, has a big appetite, and his monthly ration will disappear in less than half a month. The old company commander is taking care of him.No one expected Jiang Wanfu, an educated youth from Shanghai, to complete the quota of 3 people when the company opened up wasteland!The physical exertion was heavy, and the hunger came quickly. When he was dizzy from hunger, the old company commander Xu Lianrong came with a bowl of delicious egg noodles and said, "Eat it, you can do it if you can eat it. Young people can't starve to death... ..." You know, at that time only children had a certain amount of white flour!Jiang Wanfu never forgets the smile when Lian Zhang looked at him.

Men from southern China have eyes and young hearts to seek knowledge of life, and gradually get to know this team without hat badges and collar badges. The Second Ranch's qualifications are older than the Corps.The Xinjiang Production and Construction Corps was established in 1954, and the Second Ranch was listed in 1953.The Second Army of the First Corps of the First Field Army of the Chinese People's Liberation Army led by General Wang Zhen established the "Second Army Yecheng Ranch" in 1953, which was the predecessor of the Second Ranch of the Third Agricultural Division of the Corps.These veterans who braved the hail of guns and bullets in the war years fought against the country to the death. After conquering the country, they did not enter the city or return to their hometown.They are getting old year by year, and finally their souls return to Kunlun...Compared with them, our hard work is worth it.

In the second year after coming to Kunlun Mountains, the Second Ranch sent Jiang Wanfu, a hard-working Shanghai educated youth, to study medicine. The grassland with high mountains and cold water is too short of angels to save lives and heal the wounded. The old father's letter was sincere and sincere: this is a profession that concerns human life, you know Li Shizhen, right?Chinese medical sage!Li Shizhen's ancestors told him that the way to help the world and practice medicine is to sail against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.To be a good doctor is to spend a lifetime of hard work... Jiang Wanfu carried a medicine box marked with a red cross on his back, and walked through Kunlun Mountains one spring, summer, autumn and winter, and another spring, summer, autumn and winter... When he wanted to tell his dying father and dying mother, the yurts all over Kunlun Mountain called him "" It was only when he was writing "Qiondu Hudor" (Uighur: a capable doctor) that he was amazed that Kunlun Mountain is 12,000 miles away from Shanghai—a thousand miles away! Jiang Wanfu entered the home of Jebi Patzili.The 72-year-old Jiebi is a retired herd worker of the Second Ranch. Jiang Wanfu asked him: "Brother Jiebi, how are you doing these days?" Jiebi held Jiang Wanfu's hand with both hands and said, "My Joan Erjiang, it's okay, it's okay, I just miss you..." Everyone in the Second Ranch knew that the stubborn old man JB only asked Jiang Wanfu to see a doctor for him. Decades ago, it was 1968.As soon as October entered, snow fell on Kunlun Mountain, and a message came from the mountain that Jabi, who was grazing in Awujak, was driving the sheep down the mountain, and fell from the middle of the mountain. When Qiongdu Hudorjan arrived, JB was still in a coma, a 13 to 14 centimeter long gash was scratched by the mountain stone on the top of his head, and the blood clots in the wound became sticky lumps.After the wound is disinfected and bandaged, it is necessary to rush back to the health station for further treatment as soon as possible.Herdsmen have to climb two mountain ridges to get to the health station, and the road is impassable.Qiongduhudorjiang tied a stretcher with two pine sticks and a rope. The stretcher was placed on the front and rear donkeys. The snow was heavy, and the little donkey was slipping on the steep and narrow ice and snow trail.On the left is a cliff, and on the right is a 100-meter abyss. If you are negligent, even people and donkeys will fall down the mountain.Qiongduhudorjiang arched the donkey's body with his shoulders, and covered the stretcher with both hands. He walked through a small bend several meters long, sweating all over his body.Arriving at the health station in the middle of the night, Joan Duhuduoer didn't bother to drink his saliva, and immediately went to the operating table to complete the operation on Jebi, and it was already the next morning.The comatose Jebi woke up, and the life-saving Qiongdu Hudorjiang fell asleep beside Jabi's hospital bed. "Qionduhudorjan took my life back from the god of death, and our ancestors have remembered it in our hearts..." As soon as he mentioned this, Jabi Pazili's eyes filled with tears. Herdsmen in Kunlun Mountains call Jiang Wanfu "Qiondu Hudor Jiang". Like Jiebi, only Qiongdu Hudorjiang is seen by the doctor, there is Erlian's Maimat, and there is Jumati who has a fierce white shepherd dog, and...they must wait for the rounds They firmly believed that Jondhudor would definitely come and bring them the Gospel. Living in Kunlun Mountains is the most "difficult way to travel".More than 170 pastures in the Second Ranch are scattered on the slopes of the southern foot of Kunlun Mountains at an altitude of 2,000 to 4,000 meters. Not to mention the altitude sickness, and not to mention the daunting ultraviolet rays, but the rugged mountain roads that can only be ridden on donkeys, let us You lament that "the road to Shu is difficult" but Kunlun Mountain.It takes more than half a day to ride a donkey to the nearest pasture point, and it takes a week to go to the farthest pasture point.The herdsmen in the mountains know how many times Qiongdu Hudor Jiangdu, who brought them peace and health, almost collided with death. Jiang Wanfu went to Dongwozi, a Uyghur herdsman in Erlian, to visit Dongwozi. Dongwozi was seven or eight kilometers away from the company headquarters. When he returned after the diagnosis and treatment, it was snowing.After crossing a mountain ridge, the sky gradually darkened, and the snow fell more and more.Jiang Wanfu hesitated as he passed a trail made by gazelles. He returned from the original road and couldn’t reach home even after dark. Taking this trail was much closer, but the mountain was high and the road was dangerous.Relying on his youth, he turned onto the path.When going down a steep slope, if your feet slip, you will slide down the hillside.Sliding faster and faster, tens of meters away is the edge of the cliff.His heart tightened, there was a bottomless gully under the cliff!Suddenly, his left foot touched a big rock, and he instinctively kicked sideways violently, and he stopped.Then there was a loud crash of stones falling off the cliff.Slowly open your eyes, it's really amazing!Less than two meters away from the edge of the cliff... The cotton trousers were scratched, and the scratched wounds on the thighs and arms were bleeding.Looking around, he saw that the medicine box fell more than ten meters away. Stethoscopes, sphygmomanometers, medicine bottles, gauze... were all scattered on the snow. He endured the pain and put the scattered medicine bottles and equipment into the medicine box , tied up the broken medicine box with a bandage, and limped back to the Erlian clinic. This is considered light. When crossing the river dam, I fell into the rapids from the back of the donkey, and even the man and the donkey rolled down a snow ditch more than 2 meters deep; Death River Valley. In the grassland at the southern foot of Kunlun Mountains, as long as there are hoof prints of cattle and sheep, as long as there is felt-packed cooking smoke, there will be the footprints of Qiongdu Hudorjiang. The militiamen of the Kunahong Brigade were training, and unfortunately the flu broke out, and dozens of militiamen who were training were all lying down.The Kunahong brigade asked for help from Er Ranch, and Jiang Wanfu rushed to Kunahong with the medicine box on his back.When the patient was treated and ready to return, news came that the female worker in the mica mining area had a high fever and was dying and seeking medical help.Coincidentally, an avalanche occurred on the way to the mining area, the flood surged, the bridge was destroyed and the road was broken. It would take a detour to reach the mining area in a day. The herdsman of Kunahong said that he could get to the mining area by taking a trail made by yellow sheep, but the mountain is high and the road is dangerous.It is important to save lives!Jiang Wanfu ventured along the Huangyang trail.The rugged Huangyang Trail is not long, it is just a cliff.He couldn't jump up and down like a gazelle, so he had to stick to the cliff wall, dig the cracks in the rocks with his hands, and had to move forward little by little while protecting the medicine box.Down below, the mountain torrent rolled up the rocks, the sound was deafening, and he was so nervous that he was in a cold sweat. "Thinking about throwing away the medicine box several times, and thinking, what's the use of going there without the medicine box? I just gritted my teeth and climbed over bit by bit." Because it was in time, the female worker Ma Xiuying was saved.Afterwards, I found out that someone walked here 5 years ago and fell off the cliff. Since then, no one has dared to walk here again. Jiang Wanfu said to himself: "Fate is big! Fate is big!" In winter, more people in pastoral areas will get sick.Often when heavy snow falls, emergency information arrives. Mountain roads in winter are the most dangerous.A heavy snowfall, dancing silver snakes in the mountains, chaos in the world, where is the road? The grazing points are scattered in the gullies of the mountains.There is only one Erlian, and there are more than 100 grazing spots on the Kunlun Mountains at an altitude of more than 3,000 meters! The 3rd company is at a height of 4,150 meters. Jiang Wanfu has to climb two ice boards at an altitude of 3,600 meters for each visit. In the past few days, as soon as the sun showed its face from the snowy peak, Saitijan Nur got into the rug for a while, and got out of the rug for a while, looking as far as the snowy field.Setijan Nur knew that it was time for Jondhu Doljan to come. "I waited and waited until my heart was dying. Qiongduhudorjiang is an angel in our hearts. My father had an intestinal obstruction, and Qiongduhudorjiang saved his life. My mother had a cerebral hemorrhage, and Qiongduhudorjiang was also an angel. Dorjan saved my life. When I was 9 years old, I had chickenpox and was dying of illness. It was Jonduhu Dorjan who saved my life. Our farthest pastoral point is 4,800 meters. Walk for 8 days! Hu Da, he is my elder brother Jiang and our relatives. We are sick, and when we think of Qiongdu Hudorjiang, half of the illness will be cured..." Jumati Nyazi is also looking at Qiongdu Hudorjan. In the depths of the mountain, Jumati guards the mountain, the stream, the silence, and a flock of sheep.When he was very young, he met Qiongduhuduoer who came to his home for inspection.Now that he is married, it is Qiongduhudorjiang who came to the yurt for rounds.Counting that Qiongduhudorjiang should have come, the Jumati family was anxious. The days of Qiongduhudor's rounds were his family's hope!Finally, I saw a person walking in the open mountains, and Jumati greeted him from a distance. It must be Qiongdu Hudorjiang. The hostess cooked a pot of fragrant milk tea early. It also wagged its beautiful tail and ran forward and backward. There are also good times in the summer.Although there is no Tianchi Lake in Tianshan, there is no Kanas in Altai, and it is not as rich as others. In summer, the summer pasture in the depths of the Kunlun Mountains is also a shallow grass, green and fat, red and thin, birds singing and grass growing.There is also a long blue sky with long white clouds and gurgling streams.The little donkey took a few sips of the sweet spring, and hit the road—it knew where to go.When I was happy, I rode on the donkey's back and hummed a long-lost Yue tune.When you are sleepy, you can sway along with the donkey, let the donkey who knows the way carry you, and go to the pastures and yurts in the folds deep in the mountains. Jiang Wanfu has lived his life for 43 years on the "Donkey's Hoof Trail" deep in Kunlun Mountains. The so-called "Donkey's Hoof Trail" is no wider than the soles of human feet. In Kunlun Mountains, only the trails stepped by little donkeys can reach the yurts where the smoke is curling up. The road is difficult, and after turning over a mountain, I see another mountain, and there is still another mountain beyond the mountain.The little donkey carried him and followed him, passing through dangerously, turning around, and wading through the gullies and rivers of the Kunlun Mountains in the wind and snow.Jiang Wanfu encountered danger more than once on the road, encountered wolves, wild boars, and bears, and again and again, the donkey helped him to avoid any danger.They encountered a family of wild boars, and the walking donkey suddenly stopped on the hillside. Jiang Wanfu looked down, good guy, a group of wild boars with long tusks were drinking water in the ditch.He and the donkey were motionless, and there was no one inhabited for dozens of miles, so it was hopeless to call for help.After the wild boar had eaten its fill and left, the donkey began to stride again. The ugly donkey willingly traveled with him for 43 springs, summers, autumns and winters. In 43 years, how many lives of donkeys were connected?Whenever the donkey who had gone through the cycle of life left him, Jiang Wanfu could not relieve the sadness of missing him for a long time. He hugged his partner's neck invisiblely with tears, unable to part with each other, "Dude, we parted ways." Don't open it!" If you know the vast Kunlun, you should remember the "donkey hoof path" stepped on by the thin donkey's hoof, which makes your body blood flow smoothly. Jiang Wanfu's courtyard door has a red doorbell on the upper left corner of the door frame, which is very eye-catching.This is the only doorbell on Second Ranch. The straight-line distance between the courtyard door and the room door is 8 meters. Especially in winter, the doors and windows are closed, and there is a TV stereo, and the door shouting is often not heard.If there is a windy day again, no matter how loud the Kunlun Mountain Wind is, it will make no sound at all.It doesn't matter whether it is morning or evening when a person is sick, and the devil often haunts people at night. "Patients are impatient to seek medical treatment and knock on the door heavily, which sounds louder at night, for fear of disturbing the neighbors." Jiang Wanfu installed a striking red doorbell at the gate of the hospital. When the doorbell rang, Jiang Wanfu immediately got up to visit the doctor. In the herdsman's heart, Qiong Duhudorjiang's red doorbell and the moon were all in his heart.The doorbell of Qiongdu Hudorjiang's house was their gospel. "Dingling, dingling..." The only doorbell of the Second Ranch rang, and Alahong Maimaiti, a herdsman in Kekeya Township, Yecheng County, grabbed Jiang Wanfu's hand: "Qiondu Hudorjiang, help me , my father and wife are dying soon..." Jiang Wanfu rushed to the hospital and saw the patient was foaming at the mouth and unconscious.The diagnosis was poisoning by eating the pesticide "Dichlorvos" by mistake, and rescue was carried out immediately.At dawn, Alahon Maimat's wife opened his eyes, and after a while, his father also opened his eyes.Alahong Maimaiti held Jiang Wanfu's skirt tightly, and kept chanting "Qionduhudorjiang, Qiongduhudorjiang..." He has practiced medicine for 43 years, regardless of whether it is windy or snowy, day or night, the patient's information is Jiang Wanfu's order to visit the doctor.He said, "Who made me their Jondu Hudorjan?" One late night in June 2009, the doorbell of Jiang Wanfu’s home rang again. Mugong Rouzi Ibrain felt his heart was hurting, so he came to see Qiong Duhudorjiang from the 6th company with a flashlight. Jiang Wanfu took the old man’s blood pressure and auscultation , took medicine for the old man.When the old man said, "It's not uncomfortable anymore," Jiang Wanfu said, "Old man, you are over 80, and if your daughter calls me, I will go. The road is so far, and it's night. My heart feels uncomfortable and I can't move too much." Rozi Ibrain's tears rolled in his eyes: "My wife is not feeling well, and my daughter is taking care of her mother. You have been busy all day, and I feel sorry for running to my house again." Hearing that the old man's wife was not feeling well, Jiang Wanfu picked up the medicine box and went to his house with the old man.The old man Rozi Ibrain said: "Qiondu Hudorjiang is a good doctor, a good person, our good doctor...he is going to retire soon, we really can't bear it..." In the middle of the night in winter, there are often the most emergency patients.Two or three emergency cases in one night are common.Qiongduhudorjiang is not a fairy, sometimes he is sick, even sicker than the patients who are seeking treatment, and he has to get up and walk into the snowy night, interpreting the bounden duty of a doctor. On Kunlun Road in 1943, Qiongdu Hudorjiang made more than 3,500 visits late at night... No, the doorbell rang again.Tursun Ayiti, a Uighur woman, was in labor. The baby was born, but the placenta was missing. 6 hours later, there was a sudden hemorrhage.The husband of the pregnant woman knocked on the door in the middle of the night and asked for help from Qiongduhudorjiang. The mother was already in a coma, the felt blanket under her was soaked in blood, and her blood pressure was only 40/10mmHG.With years of clinical experience, Jiang Wanfu immediately organized medical staff to carry out rescue. After more than 7 hours of hard work, the parturient finally opened her eyes slowly.That night, Jiang Wanfu guarded Tursun Ayiti's hospital bed. At around 6 a.m. the next morning, the mother's blood pressure rose to 80/50mmHG.Only then did Jiang Wanfu say to Tursun Ayiti's mother: "Well, your daughter is out of danger. Give more nutrition and she will recover soon." Tursun Ayiti's mother said with tears : "Hu Da, my two dolls have been saved! Qiongdu Hudorjiang, our savior, Hu Da, please bless this good man." The second ranch is 320 kilometers away from Kashgar City, and more than 60 kilometers away from the county seat Yecheng. The grazing sites are scattered at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains. The average altitude is more than 3,000 meters. In the grassland?After Qiongdu Hudorjiang came, these pains in the grassland gradually receded into the depths of memory. Uighur customs, not to mention letting a man deliver the baby, the first child is to go back to the natal family to give birth.Especially in mountainous areas where the sky is high and the earth is far away.But how many wives have been lost because of dystocia?How many more children have been lost?There is no way, if you want to protect adults and children, you can only ask a doctor for help.What's more, they trusted Qiong Duhudor Jiang.Once there is a first time, there will be a second time, and customs will gradually have new content.Now, it is very common in the Kunlun Mountains to have pregnancy checkups and give birth in health centers. Erlian Animal Husbandry Station sent a Uyghur female worker.She suddenly suffered from severe abdominal pain and then fell into a coma.The family asked the health workers to find Qiong Duhudor Jiang Wanfu for help. Jiang Wanfu diagnosed the female worker with a "ruptured ectopic pregnancy" and had to be operated on immediately.At that time, Ermao Farm Health Center did not have the conditions for surgery, and the risk of surgery was too high. Not doing surgery would endanger the lives of patients, and it was a dilemma.Jiang Wanfu has experienced many dilemmas during his medical career!One end is the life of the folks, and the other end is one's own reputation and responsibility.Every time, like this time, Qiongduhudorjiang, who was trusted by the herdsmen, finally picked up the scalpel. After more than 2 hours of operation, Jiang Wanfu took out more than 1,500 ml of blood from the patient's abdominal cavity, added anticoagulant to the filtered 800 ml of blood, and injected it into the patient... The Qiongduhudorjiang in the hearts of herdsmen has treated more than 3,000 puerpera since he started his medical career, and more than 3,000 small lives came to the world of sunshine through his hands. In the operating room with poor conditions, more than 2,000 surgical operations were performed without a single accident. In Jiang Wanfu's operating room, there is an old nine-hole shadow lamp hanging from the roof. Under the lamp, there is a simple operating bed and two operating tables.Without seeing it with my own eyes, it is hard to imagine the simplicity of this well-known operating room. Compared with the first operating room when the hospital was founded, the operating room with nine-hole shadow lamps can be said to be luxurious. At that time, the operating room was a mud house, and the operation was being performed, and sand fell from the roof.Jiang Wanfu stretched the roof with plastic film, installed ultraviolet disinfection lamps, fluorescent lamps and reflector lamps to become surgical lights, and there was no running water, so a water tank was smashed with a tin plate, and a faucet was installed. The first operating room in the second ranch was like this. built up. Before that, Jiang Wanfu cut a few red willow sticks, tore up old clothes, coated them with clay dug from the mountains, and made plaster bandages, and then reset them by hand. There were not one or two cases of broken arms and legs. Under the nine-hole shadow lamp, Qiongdu Hudorjiang healed a patient with ruptured aorta.It was one day in July 1996. A donkey cart pulling patients rushed to the Second Ranch Health Center.Behind the car, there was blood all the way.The felt blanket on the car was soaked in blood, and the injured were unconscious.Jiang Wanfu found a knife wound in his groin, and it was this knife that caused the injured person's aorta to rupture.The rupture of the aorta has a mortality rate of more than 90% in large hospitals.Surgical treatment at the first time is the only way to bring the dead back to life.Surgical instruments were too late to be sterilized by high pressure, "soak in alcohol!" The moment the injured was lifted onto the operating bed, the rescue began: "Surgical gown!" "Gloves!" "Stop the bleeding"! "Increase the pressure!" "Apply liquid!" "Plasma replacement!"... The blood pressure of the wounded slowly rose.Jiang Wanfu stayed close to the wounded, observed and nursed them.Time slipped away quietly, it was the morning of the next day, and the injured finally opened his eyes... More than 10 years have passed, Maimaiti Maitiliyimu from Uchabash town will get wet whenever he mentions Jiang Wanfu: "My mother gave me my life for the first time, and Qiongduhudorjiang gave me the second time. Killed me, as long as my eyes can see, I will never forget my savior!" In Kunlun Mountains, Qiongdu Hudorjiang was the first to deal with dystocia for pregnant women of ethnic minorities.The first time he healed a femur fracture was Jondu Hudorjiang.The first time to rescue a comatose patient with lobar pneumonia was Qiong Duhudorjiang... Until today, Jiang Wanfu and the others do not have a modern diagnostic and treatment instrument, and the most commonly used ones are the "old three": stethoscope, sphygmomanometer, and thermometer.In the hearts of more than 50,000 people of various ethnic groups in Kunlun Mountains, Qiongdu Hudorjiang and the lamp with nine eyes are their reliance and savior. ginger. "A deity makes a mountain, not its altitude." Qiongdu Hudorjiang from Kunlun Mountain is not a professional class. He became a monk halfway and has such professional attainments. He can imagine the perseverance and hard work of studying. He said: "Doctors don't have the concept of weekends and Sundays, and they don't have the concept of holidays. No, I have to study harder, there is always not enough time..." Jiang Wanfu performed more than 400 operations during the one-year study of surgery, many of which were operated by him.In order to strive for more operations, he always makes the most detailed operation plan, and often has to prepare two sets of plans for selection.How much effort does every detail of the plan cost?The students all know that Jiang Wanfu must be the last one to turn off the lights every night.In medicine, especially surgery, experience accumulated in practice is more practical than theory.In the grassland deep in the mountains, the most lacking thing is practicality.Every morning, Jiang Wanfu is the first to wake up, starting from the smallest things, cleaning, disinfecting, and even washing recycled surgical gauze, Jiang Wanfu will definitely be there in the dirtiest and most tired places.Hard work, industriousness and frugality touched everyone.As long as there is an opportunity, he must satisfy his thirst for knowledge and technology.In more than a year, Jiang Wanfu won intestinal obstruction, gastrectomy, general orthopedic surgery, obstetrics and gynecology abortion, sterilization, adnexectomy, ectopic pregnancy, caesarean section, and has a systematic understanding and improvement of surgery, obstetrics and gynecology diagnosis and treatment. .The anesthesia was implemented, and the surgical nursing was proficient. After finishing his studies and returning to Kunlun Mountain, Jiang Wanfu created the first operating room since the establishment of the Second Ranch.Over the past few decades, more than 2,000 large and small operations have been performed in small operating rooms deep in the mountains, and none of them failed. In Kunlun Mountains, the reputation of "Qiondu Hudorjiang" has spread far and wide. It took Jiang Wanfu a lot of time to learn Uyghur.With the reputation of Ermao Farm Health Center, the number of herdsmen in the surrounding area has gradually increased, and a few Uyghur daily expressions cannot meet the needs of work.A young Uighur mother came to Qiongduhudorjiang with her child under the age of one.There was a language barrier, and Jiang Wanfu couldn't understand the young mother's gestures.Based on the child's fever symptoms, he diagnosed a respiratory infection and prescribed medicine.After the mother and child left, he became more and more uneasy as he thought about it. He and a Chinese-speaking Uyghur shepherd found the young mother and repeatedly asked about the cause and specific symptoms of the child's illness.In the end, Jiang Wanfu confirmed that the child had a fever caused by diarrhea, not a respiratory infection.This incident made Jiang Wanfu blame himself, and he made up his mind to learn Uyghur language well.There is a small book for learning Uyghur in the pocket of the stethoscope. I ask the Uyghur brothers for advice when I have time, and I take the initiative to speak Uyghur during the rounds. "On July 17, 1966, I left Shanghai. I celebrated my 17th birthday at No. 2 Ranch. On August 12, the moonlight was very bright, hanging on Kunlun Mountain. I have never seen such a bright moon in Shanghai... ..." A person always has some unforgettable days in his heart. On July 17, more than 1,900 educated youths left their hometowns in Shanghai from the Old North Railway Station.It was very romantic at that time, and the romance of the era was specific to a person, that is, the life process with time as the coefficient.In this process, the originally bright and clean years of youth are slowly filled with ups and downs.During this process, Jiang Wanfu was also confused, melancholy, hesitant, and shaken. The "back-to-city wave" in the 1980s also surged to Kunlun Mountains. The students who came to the Second Ranch together left one by one. More than 40 left only two people.On the days when his classmates and fellow villagers left the pasture one by one, he always felt so lonely and lonely, which was much more unbearable than suffering.In those days, he was most afraid of saying goodbye to his fellow countrymen, saying almost the same sentence: Ah Fu, you really don't want to go back to Shanghai? Hey, it's a lie to say that I don't want to go back to Shanghai.How is Shanghai?Shanghai is really nice, the environment in Shanghai, the roads in Shanghai, the Huangpu River in Puxi and Pudong... The last time I went to the Bund to see the night view, the Bund is brightly lit, and there are ships passing by on the Huangpu River from time to time. "However, returning to the city and returning to Shanghai is not a matter of one word. At that time, there was no job to return to Shanghai. There were many capable doctors in Shanghai. I don't need a doctor in the mountain village. I have nothing to do with it. I have no money and cannot be transferred back to Shanghai. The hairy boy who left Shanghai back then is now dragging his family with no job. What does the family eat and drink? My sister and brother-in-law welcome us back, but they don’t have the strength to take care of our family. Besides, when my parents were alive, they were all my sister’s family Taking care of them, I have to go back and cause trouble for them, I can't bear it. Just say that my sister is capable, can I live like this for the rest of my life? People have self-esteem." "In the ranch, in the Kunlun Mountains, everyone needs me, needs me too much. I am the 'Qiondhudorjiang' they trust." "My wife persisted until the end. Since 1978, fellow villagers who came together have left Kunlun Mountain one after another. My wife wanted to leave. She is a young man from the branch of Shaoxing, Zhejiang. Her family urged her once, and she persuaded me for a few days. During those days , I was in pain and helpless. Persevered until there were only two of us left. We divorced, and she left in tears. She took her daughter away... I looked at the backs of their mother and daughter, and at the car going away, looking and looking, Seeing the moon hanging on Kunlun Mountain again, no one could bear to persuade me... On October 24, 1981, we divorced..." The night was deep.An erhu and a dulcimer accompany him to drive away the loneliness without a home.He liked music since he was a child, and he could afford the erhu, dulcimer, clarinet and flute. A hole flute, how sad, "We got married on July 1, 1972, 10 years... I don't blame her, she has a reason to leave , I am sorry for her..." Jiang Wanfu also feels sorry for his daughter.Speaking of his daughter, he felt even more guilty: "My daughter was only 8 years old when she and her mother left the ranch." Jiang Wanfu's family kept a small wooden stool, which was made of walnut wood.Walnut is the best wood in the mountains.It's just that it's so small that only three or four-year-old children can sit on it.Back then, after learning that his wife was pregnant, Jiang Wanfu went to the mountains to find the best walnut wood and made this small stool as a toy for the unborn child.Speaking of which, the small wooden stool is the same age as her daughter, and has 24 annual rings.This small stool, which has been polished by human skin and has a bright red wood and bright texture, is Jiang Wanfu's emotional sustenance. Jiaoer, who is far away in Shaoxing, Zhejiang, when you saw this walnut wooden stool, do you still like it?Can it let you see the bright moon in Kunlun Mountain again, and hear the sound of the piano under the moonlight? Jiang Wanfu also has deep guilt towards his parents. October 2, 33 years after I left Shanghai, was a day that brought tears to my eyes whenever I mentioned it.On this day, my mother passed away forever... One day in November 1999, he received a home letter from Shanghai. It was thick and soft, and he understood it even if he didn’t open it. He walked home silently, closed the door tightly, and wailed loudly: "Mum, my son is so sorry for you." ..." This envelope contained a letter with a black yarn, and it took more than a month to travel from the Huangpu River to the Kunlun Mountains.Jiang Wanfu has traveled for 33 years from the Huangpu River to the Kunlun Mountains - the Huangsha Road, which is thousands of miles away. Jiang Wan was mentally prepared for his mother's death. The 90-year-old mother has been ill for a long time and is dying.How he longed to see his mother again!However, in the season when there were many cases in Kunlun Mountain, at most three surgeries were performed in one day.Professional ethics held him back again and again.In desperation, I confessed in the letter to my nephew: Grandma is getting old, and one day she will leave. Uncle is too far away. If you can’t go back for a while, grandma’s funeral will be yours... Attached letter to nephew Deposit 5,000 yuan in your bank card. Three years later, Jiang Wanfu returned to Shanghai and, in accordance with his mother's last wish, buried his parents together with his elder sister at the foot of Phoenix Mountain in Suzhou. Father passed away in 1971. 1971年12月的一天，姜万富出诊回来，收到一个多月前从上海寄出的信，偏远的二牧场，拉长了漫漫邮路。信封里只装有一方叠得整整齐齐的黑纱，久病的父亲辞世了……从不落泪的姜万富痛哭失声。 爱更多地给了草原，就难尽儿子的孝道。姜万富最敬重父亲，最牵挂母亲，为不能给父母双亲尽孝道愧疚不已。 每每在月悬昆仑的夜晚，姜万富久久南望：阿公啊，是你要儿子“悬壶济世”啊…… 在同学同乡一个个离他远走，在妻子和女儿离他远走，在这些个日子的夜晚，他眼前总是二牧场遍布昆仑山海拔两三千米的农场，170多个大山里的牧业点呀，一两千个牧工都是老少三四代了，二牧场周边还有叶城县四个乡，五万多牧民呢，他们都叫他“琼都乎多尔”。昆仑山牧民心里，神一样的琼都乎多尔就是他，他们实在需要他。 87岁的买买提对他说：“我们一家四代都是你看病，你救过我的命，你接生的娃娃长大了，你又接生娃娃的娃娃。我认识你的时候，你高高的，漂亮的小伙子，现在头发也白了，我心里舍不得你……”说着说着买买提流泪了。女儿帕塔姆汗说：“我们家里的亲人一样，我们口袋里一分钱没有，你也给我们看病呢，你就是回到上海，我们也打电话找你呢，杏干子晾好了，我们给（你）上海寄呢。” 吐逊古丽·阿吾提的女儿考上卫校学医了，这是吐逊古丽·阿吾提的妈妈坚持的结果。30多年前，还是孩童的吐逊古丽·阿吾提误食冬眠灵，琼都乎多尔姜及时施救精心护理，把她从死神手里夺了回来。感念琼都乎多尔姜的救命之恩成为这个家庭最重要的话题。吐逊古丽·阿吾提的妈妈坚持外孙女学医，长大像琼都乎多尔姜一样，救助大山里的苍生。老人家总是念叨：“如果没有琼都乎多尔姜，就没有我们一家。一个上海小伙子，山里呆了一辈子，太不容易。” 最终，姜万富没能走。“需要”就是理由，是职守，使命，情感，生活。 生活，17岁根扎昆仑，风雪昆仑43年，人生有几个17年？又有几个43年？哪头重哪头轻？一山一水一草一木都亲近得你舍不下。 还有他们—— 一个里弄的同学沈祥富，同一个车皮来到昆仑山下，姜万富学医，沈祥富开上了拖拉机。雪后出车，在新藏公路15公里处，路滑车翻。按上海的习俗，姜万富给同乡清洗身子，着衣入棺。沈祥富安葬在二牧场4连边的沙丘上。祥富已经给即将出生的儿子取名“海东”：取爸爸的籍贯上海妈妈的籍贯山东后一个字。爸爸过世后，小海东才出世。God is not fair! 积劳成疾的许连长也已长眠在昆仑山下。 从雪窝里救出姜万富的副连长赵卜怀，也和连长走入同一个方阵…… 他永远怀念他们。 姜万富和他的驴儿又上路了，买买提在等着他。6连也要巡诊了。 行走在茫茫大山，他常常觉着一个人就跟一棵小草一样。这时他的意识里就有了电影：《昆仑山上一棵草》，那是一部不长的黑白电影，讲的也是扎根昆仑山的故事，主人公是位女性。 那女的起先戴头巾，后来就是大皮帽子了。他的外貌也已被昆仑岁月打磨得跟山里牧人没什么两样。除了还保留着一点儿上海男人的精细，炒菜喜欢放点糖，内在也被昆仑山同化得差不多了。 昆仑山山高土薄，喜玛拉雅又挡回去了印度洋的雨水，山里的羊子苦，守着羊子的牧人也苦，却因一春一秋草绿草黄有了生命的恒久，繁衍。 远远地，似有似无的炊烟下有了毡房。 望见了毡房，眼里就有了云疙瘩一样的羊群。 87岁的买买提站在家门口，顺着门前的羊肠小道望着山口。他盼望着琼都乎多尔姜：“他来一次要几天走呢！我病了，想他呢……” 山里牧人朴实如山，草绿了，他们赶着毛驴车走上几个小时山路，把牛产的第一桶奶送给琼都乎多尔姜；杏子熟了，他们让琼都乎多尔姜第一个尝鲜；桑葚熟了，捧给琼都乎多尔姜最大的果实；核桃成熟了，他们一个一个挑，把最亮最大皮最薄的留给琼都乎多尔姜。 春节，二牧场人来人往，最热闹的地方是琼都乎多尔姜的家，古尔邦节、肉孜节，琼都乎多尔姜是牧民争着抢的贵客。你不去，他们80岁的爸爸肚子胀呢！他们很有意思，认准你就再不放手。他与他们，已不是医患关系，是亲情。 琼都乎多尔姜已经在昆仑山冬去春来跋涉了43年。 43年啊，人生四季差不多走过来了。走出了“开发建设新疆奖章”、“全国优秀乡村医生”、“国家人口和计划生育荣誉勋章”、“全国'五一'劳动奖章”。姜万富心里，这些都没有维吾尔父老乡亲一声声“琼都乎多尔姜”让人欣慰。 中国喀喇昆仑，希腊奥林匹斯，神山也！昆仑神啊，还有多少人类童话在你博大无比的雪冠里？Can you tell me? ——我已走过了昆仑啊！ 浅草远看又一春。阳坡上，马兰花儿已经争先恐后拱出了薄薄的土层。它们生命的灿烂在昆仑高原点染出一片一片冰蓝时，杏花儿就要开了，桑葚也要打纽了。