Chapter 343: Yang Lao Leads the Team to Harbin
Chapter 343: Yang Lao Leads the Team to Harbin
After he reminded them, the heads of various hospitals thought about it and realized that it was indeed the case.
All the people admitted these two days are civilians, and there is not a single soldier yet.
Song Jianjiang thought for a moment and said, "I wonder if the preventive Chinese medicine that Doctor Zuo asked us to drink a while ago has worked."
“Preventive Chinese medicine?
Well, if you have medicine, why didn't you take it out earlier?"
A fourteen-year-old man slammed the table and stood up.
Song Jianjiang was also speechless. He rolled his eyes at the middle-aged man standing across the conference table.
"Before anything happened, would you drink the medicine if I asked you to for no apparent reason?
Moreover, we drank the medicine because Dr. Zuo and his team had direct contact with monsters.
She was just worried that they might carry the virus and infect the officers in the army, so she asked everyone to drink it for three days as a precaution. "
After hearing what Song Jiangjiang said, Guo Guangzhen breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, when Song Jiangjiang came up to collect the medicine, he asked a few more questions out of curiosity and was told that it was for virus prevention.
He thought that this Chinese medicine didn't cost much anyway, so the next day, when he helped Song Jiangang collect the herbs, he collected some more and let the soldiers of the General Military Region drink it for three days in a row.
The top leader knew about this but didn't say anything, and tacitly agreed that he should purchase herbs for the soldiers to drink.
"Then take out the prescription now and let those who are not sick drink it."
Someone suggested.
“I can take out the prescription at any time. At present, it seems that this medicine does have the effect of defending against viruses for healthy people.
I just don’t know if it will be effective for patients.”
Song Jianjiang raised his eyebrows.
These people ask others for things, and they do so with a clear conscience.
Guo Guangzhen raised his head and rolled his eyes at the person who asked for the prescription, then turned to look at Song Jiangjiang.
"Doctor Song, Doctor Zuo is not here right now, and we can't find any good solution for now. How about giving it a try?"
Song Jianjiang nodded, then turned to the experts in the conference room and said:
"Let me be frank, the only effect I know of this medicine is that it can prevent viruses for healthy people.
Don’t wait until the medicine has no effect or causes other adverse reactions and then say there is something wrong with the prescription.
If you have any good treatment plans, it is best to use your own method.
Otherwise, if the people took the Chinese medicine and recovered by chance, it would be a waste if the credit was taken away by Doctor Zuo.”
Song Jianjiang didn't want to cause trouble for Zuo Zixuan, so he said all the ugly things in advance to avoid throwing dirty water on others if something happened.
Everyone knew what Song Jianjiang meant by his sarcastic remarks.
But no one jumped out to say anything.
No one can come up with a better treatment plan now, so we can only try our best to save the situation.
Mr. He did not call the boss to complain. After listening to the report from Xu Qingfeng and the others, he was worried about He Yi and Zuo Zixuan.
It’s such a dangerous place, and I don’t know if the two of them can come back safely.
But it’s not that he didn’t complain, but that no one reported the matter to the top leaders.
Guo Guangzhen thought that Mr. He had already called to complain to the boss. That group of people had such a bad attitude. No matter how the boss would deal with it in the end, he would have to call to explain, right?
But you can't pretend you know nothing.
As soon as he made the call, without waiting for the big boss to speak, he started to criticize the troublemakers at today's meeting objectively.
The big boss just snorted coldly on the phone and said nothing.
But as soon as he hung up the phone, he immediately asked Su Dexiu to investigate what happened at the meeting.
When the big boss learned about what happened at the meeting, he was furious and was very angry.
While Zuo Zixuan and his wife were risking their lives to collect samples in the forest farm, those guys were sitting in the office doing nothing and even making sarcastic remarks at the meeting.
It seems that if we don't kill the chicken to scare the monkey, some bad guys will spoil the whole pot of soup.
He immediately issued a document, dismissing more than a dozen deans and asking them to take unpaid leave and go home to rest.
As soon as the notice came out, everyone became obedient and immediately began isolation treatment as Zuo Zixuan had said.
Xu Qingfeng and Fang Hanyang drove the jeep left by the leader to the steel plant.
The journey back was completely safe and sound. To be on the safe side, they welded iron railings all around the car.
The two drove the car to a gas station to refuel, attracting many onlookers from other drivers.
"Dude, why did you guys mess up the car like this? Are you planning to lock yourself in a cage?"
A driver in his thirties, standing next to a black Red Flag car, joked:
"For safety..."
"Oh, the cars in your team are probably the safest cars on land.
I still don't believe that someone dares to rob you?"
"Hey, brother...
The place we were going to was extremely dangerous. If we didn't weld the railings, I was worried that those guys would tear our car into pieces.
Okay, the gas is full, let’s go first…”
Before the thirty-year-old man could come to his senses, Xu Qingfeng and the others had already got in the car and left.
He went to pick up the mayor and told him jokingly what happened at the gas station today.
The driver didn't hear the mayor's response for a long time, and he didn't take it seriously, thinking that maybe the joke he told was not funny.
But when they were almost there, the mayor suddenly said:
"Xiao Wang, you will also drive the car to the steel plant tomorrow and weld a railing on the outside of our car."
Driver Wang found it strange. Why would the mayor have such a request? Could it be that the current aesthetic standards have changed?
But he didn't ask more questions, knowing that some things were useless to ask. Not only would the leader not tell you, but he would also hate you.
So, he does whatever his leader arranges.
That night, all the senior officials in Harbin did not sleep.
Although Mr. He was angry, he still had to do his job carefully.
Everyone worked hard all night, adjusting the deployment and arranging the transportation of medicines.
As a result, just after dawn, bad news came from major hospitals.
None of the previously infected people recovered, and most of the patients became mentally ill, actively attacking and biting others.
The number of patients doubled overnight. All hospitals in the city were full and even the courtyards were filled with patients.
The mortality rate is also rising rapidly, especially among the elderly and children, who almost never get treatment and die after spitting out blood.
At first the doctors tried to perform first aid repeatedly, but later they found that they could not save the patient completely and could not bring him back to life. They could only watch him die.
The bodies were carried to the crematorium in piles.
The worst thing is that the doctors and nurses in the hospital have been infected one after another and are unable to work at all.
Many hospitals have been paralyzed.
The patient was lying all over the hospital with no doctor to treat him.
After hearing the news, people in Kyoto were also worried to death.
It’s not that they didn’t want to send people to rescue, the key is that they don’t know how to cure this disease.
Wouldn't it be a suicide mission to send people there at this time?
After Mr. Yang got the news, he went to see the top leader immediately.
"Commander, let me take the people over there. I can't watch my disciples and grand disciples fighting alone over there."
Mr. Yang asked the senior leader for instructions.
The big boss smoked one cigarette after another, squinting his eyes and saying nothing.
"Commander, don't hesitate..."
The big leader threw the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray and sighed:
"Mr. Yang, it's not that I don't agree.
Before I came back, I promised Xuanxuan that I would not send you to that place where you would be in danger."
"Chief, when the country is in trouble, every citizen has a responsibility.
Besides, we are all soldiers. How could we hide behind a little girl when the country needs us most?
Please approve my application immediately and send a military plane to take us there."
The big boss took a deep breath, stood up, walked to Mr. Yang, and held his hand.
"Thank you, old comrade..."
Elder Yang also tightly grasped the leader's hand, "Old comrade, I don't need your thanks. This is my duty as a soldier."
The leader's eyes were red and he nodded excitedly.
After lunch, a military plane loaded with medicines and military supplies, carrying 16 scientific researchers led by Mr. Yang, flew to the scientific research center in Harbin.
When Mr. Yang and his friends got off the plane, they were stunned by the current situation in Harbin.
Even through the iron fence of the research institute, one could see the mess on the street, with people being chased everywhere by patients.
There were screams of fear, pleas, and children crying mixed together.
"Is there no one maintaining order outside?" asked Old Yang, frowning.
The director of the research institute who received them said helplessly:
“We couldn’t suppress it, and we didn’t dare to shoot.
If they were to suppress her by force, three or five adult men would not be able to defeat a woman.
As soon as it got light this morning, the city notified all residents to stay at home and not go out.
Many people don't take it seriously, but they still go out for a walk when they need to.
Look, they were being chased and bitten by the infected people who escaped from the hospital. No sooner had the army pinned them down on one side, but another started chasing them on the other side, making it impossible to pin them all down.
The citizens didn’t listen to our warnings, and we have limited manpower, so we just let it go.”
Elder Yang raised his eyebrows, "Will the infected bite each other?"
The director shook his head. "Don't mention it. Not only will the infected people not fight each other, they will also form a team and attack healthy people together."
Led by the director, Mr. Yang and his team went to the laboratory that Zuo Zixuan had previously borrowed.
When I opened the door, I saw Song Jiangjiang alone inside, sitting at the table observing a microscope.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, I looked up at the door.
He was surprised to see Mr. Yang and his men standing at the door. He thought the big boss would not send Mr. Yang and his men over.
I didn't expect it to come.
He quickly stood up and walked forward to greet Mr. Yang.
"Grandpa Yang, you finally came..."
"Jianjiang, why are you here? Are you one of my new disciples?"
Song Jianjiang smiled and shook his head. "I would like to become Dr. Zuo's disciple, but I'm afraid he will look down on me for my poor medical skills."
Old Yang patted Song Jianjiang's arm.
"If you really want to worship her, wait until she comes back and I'll talk to her for you."
"Okay, then I'll have to trouble Grandpa Yang..."
"It's just a little thing, a little thing...
Oh, you haven't told me why you are here?"
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