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Chapter 443 Fangcang Hospital

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    Before he finished speaking, Clark picked up the camera hanging around his neck, adjusted the focus, and quickly clicked the shutter several times at the busy train station down the hillside, and then continued to the other foreign reporters behind him: "I  I will defend my rights in my own way, and I will let the whole world know what happened here, oh my God, look at the victim on his hands, the wound is infected."

    Clark was talking here, he raised the camera again, and then he saw a wounded person with superficial burns on the outer thigh in the lens. He sighed with a bit of pity, and then clicked the shutter again.

    Some other foreign reporters also followed the same example, either picking up cameras to take pictures, or taking interview notes to record. Anyway, these reporters are just people who watch the excitement and don't take it too seriously. What's more, the disaster area in Daxinganling is indeed  It¡¯s a mess. Such a good breaking news point naturally deserves a big write-up.

    Only Marcelo and Merclain were very cautious and did not make any move, and soon they seemed a little out of place. Brenaud, the reporter of the Canadian Quebec Daily, who was closest to them, discovered Marcelo after writing a highly inflammatory short sentence.  Luo and Merklein couldn't help but curiously came over and asked, "Hey, gentlemen, you don't seem to be interested in the news here?"

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    "No, we just feel that the focus of the news is not the plight of the victims, but the disaster relief process."

    Marcelo was mature and prudent and hesitated to answer, but the young Merklein didn't have so many ideas and directly expressed their thoughts. Marcelo had to nod after hearing this, saying that he and Merklein were the same.  idea.

    After hearing this, Breno was stunned for a moment and then sneered: "The process of disaster relief? Haha~~" Then he pointed to the shabby tents at the foot of the mountain and the wounded who could only get simple bandages. Even basic drinking water and food were not available.  The temporary resettlement site cannot be guaranteed, and he said sarcastically: "Are you talking about this kind of disaster relief process? In my opinion, it is the limit of what can be achieved here. I dare to assert that with the current medical conditions, it cannot be used  How long will it take for the wounds of the wounded here to become infected, and then a plague will break out, and many people will die by then, and now is just the beginning."

    "You have never seen the Chinese people's operational and organizational capabilities. I have personally seen their processes in southern Tibetan areas. They are efficient, fast and meticulous. On the other hand, New Delhi is in a state of corruption." Merkel shook his head and retorted.  road.

    "New Delhi's corruption is because their entire northern region was affected by the disaster, while China only has one or two counties. Of course they can be efficient, but now the Greater Khingan Mountains spans two provinces. How about it? A few days have passed, and even  Basic casualty treatment cannot be carried out."

    As soon as Merklein finished speaking, Breno was about to speak when Clark's unquestionable voice came from behind: "So there is no essential difference between the government here and the official government in New Delhi. They are both pre-modern countries and both are backward and ignorant.  Stage, so Mr. Merklein, if you really sympathize with them, please report the true situation here to everyone. The Western world is fair and kind, and they will generously support the victims here."

    "But" Merkelen wanted to say something else, but before he could speak, Clark pointed to the newly wounded people below: "That's the truth. I only record what I see with my eyes. There is no hospital here, not even the medical staff.  There is so little, and there is even no drinking water or food. Wake up, Mr. Merklein, the pen in our hands is not only the tears of sympathizers, but also the whip to denounce injustice."

    When Clark said this, Merklein didn't know what to say even if he had all kinds of words, because the train station at the foot of the mountain was indeed as bad as Clark said. This made Merklein want to say some fair words.  All difficult.

    So he took a deep breath, turned his head and looked down the mountain, then narrowed his eyes, opened them wide, and then asked Mr. Marcelo on the side: "Look, what is that?"

    "This" Marcelo looked in the direction of Merklein's finger, frowned, then raised the telescope and looked at it carefully, and shook his head: "It's not clear yet."

    The unusual behavior of the two people also aroused the curiosity of Clark and others. They looked down the mountain and saw a train slowly approaching the platform. Different from the previous green passenger trains or gray-black freight trains, this time there were ten people on the train.  White containers the size of shipping containers are stacked on several carriages.

    Clark held up the telescope and looked at it for a long time but couldn't figure out what it was, so he frowned and said uncertainly: "Is it food?"

    "It could also be clothes and tents!" Breno added, and immediately picked up the camera: "But no matter what it is, judging from the fine workmanship of the container, it will definitely not be for the victims and wounded at the bottom."?As far as I know, the timber in Daxinganling is the economic backbone of this place. They suffered very heavy losses in this fire, so several high-level officials came over and tried to resume production as soon as possible to ensure that their economy would not decline.  "

    Although Breno didn't say it clearly, the reporters around him were all smart people, and they couldn't hear what Breno was saying. In an instant, the hot topics of privilege, disregard for the lives of disaster victims, and disregard of people's lives for the sake of economic development began to spread among the reporters.  began to brew in his mind.

    Clark even smiled and nodded: "Well, the possibility is very high." Then he picked up the camera and prepared to capture a few more photos of breaking news. Only when there are pictures and truth, you can have fun by spraying them.

    However, before Clark could press the shutter, he saw a crane used for hoisting lumber in the station, hoisting a container from the train, and immediately placed it at the designated location under the command of the staff, and then several workers went up to move it.  Just move a few snap rings, and something the size of a standard container can turn into a sizable house in an instant.

    Immediately, the huge red cross symbol representing the medical institution was reflected in the lens of Clark's camera. Clark immediately put down the camera as if he had been stung by a bee, and opened his mouth a few times in disbelief: "Thenthen  That¡¯s actually a hospital?¡±

    ¡°As if to confirm Clark¡¯s words, as the containers were successfully hoisted, the prototype of a temporary hospital soon appeared in front of everyone.

    Clark and others were stunned. They had seen field hospitals and temporary tent hospitals, but this was the first time they had seen such a hospital quickly constructed using containers. Can a hospital still be like this?

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    ¡°I¡¯m not sure about other hospitals, but our Excelsior Fangcang Hospital can do this.¡±

    In the train station at the foot of the hillside, Wang Heping, general manager of Excelsior Medical Company, a subsidiary of Ascendas Aviation Manufacturing Corporation, told several domestic media reporters with a tired smile.

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