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- "What?" The gangster leader still didn't understand and didn't know what Yang Zongbao meant.
"Hurry up and find the medical staff now. We also need a lot of disinfectant and medicine." Yang Zongbao himself does not dare to touch the man now without protection.
Although the little gangster didn¡¯t understand what happened, he still did what Yang Zongbao said.
A few minutes later, the Japanese ghost got a mask and gloves from nowhere.
After Yang Zongbao took it, he stepped forward to check on the man.
The man fell to the ground, with bleeding from all his orifices, severe congestion on the head, and no external injuries After Yang Zongbao examined the man on the ground, he came to the conclusion that it was plague. The patient has died.
The mortality rate of plague is very high, and some types have a 100% mortality rate. It is spread through saliva, blood, and body fluids and is difficult to prevent. Yang Zongbao felt nervous again. The last time I was nervous was when the epidemic broke out in China, this time the situation is not optimistic either. Yang Zongbao's brows have not opened since he saw this man.
"Dr. John, I found everything you asked for." At the same time, the gangster leader brought a bottle of disinfectant and two disheveled doctors who were temporarily captured from the clinic.
Yang Zongbao almost choked to death on his saliva. If he remembered correctly, what the gangster was looking for meant that there were many doctors and a lot of disinfectant. Unexpectedly, the gangster thought and found just such a small amount to fill the bill.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Zongbao tightened his mouth and said, "How many people do you have? Do you know where the people on the ground live?"
"There are 6 of them, what's the matter?" The gangster started to get nervous under the guidance of Yang Zongbao.
"It's not enough. Ask Master Peng for someone. Find someone to seal off the range of men's activities on the ground." Yang Zongbao was very worried about the spread of the plague.
Plague is a disease that spreads very easily and has a high fatality rate. If it is not controlled in time, its power is no less than the number of deaths caused by the simultaneous explosion of hundreds of tons of explosives.
"But Master Peng doesn't agree. I can't find that many people." The gangster leader couldn't make the decision either.
"Li Yali, I want a car." Yang Zongbao saw that Li Yali was coming, so he shouted to Li Yali.
Li Yali has lived with Yang Zongbao for a year and knows that he will not make mistakes. So when Yang Zongbao shouted, Li Yali immediately got into the alley and disappeared.
??Everyone was at a loss surrounding the man¡¯s body. The gangster leader was also very nervous and did not dare to get close. It seemed that some scenes from American horror movies had appeared in his mind.
"Dr. John, will this man turn into a zombie?"
The gangster leader¡¯s words almost made Yang Zongbao angry.
The gangster leader suddenly found himself being looked at with pity by Dr. John, and said at a loss: "Doctor Johnwhat's wrong"
"Gasoline." Yang Zongbao said.
"ah?"
"Go quickly." Yang Zongbao urged.
"Oh, okay." The gangster leader was instructed to do something again.
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After a while, the gangster leader brought a pot of oil over.
After Yang Zongbao took the oil pot, he made an action that no one expected. He poured a pot of oil all over the man who had been dead for a long time.
"What are you doing?" The gangster leader didn't know if Yang Zongbao's mind was normal now.
"Lighter" Yang Zongbao stretched out his hand.
¡°Oh.¡± The gangster leader handed over the lighter at a loss.
"Doctor" John yelled.
The lighter was thrown towards the body with flames. Before he even touched the body, it was set on fire with a "bang" sound.
"Ouch"
People around him shrank back, but outrage soon arose.
"This is murder"
"Dr. John is crazy"
"catch him¡¡"
¡°It was not the man on fire that everyone rushed towards, but Yang Zongbao. Life was nothing to the Lower East Side. During this period, Yang Zongbao did not allow them to do whatever they wanted as he did before, and now of course he became the target of everyone's attack.
But the Japanese ghost is not just a decoration. Although his arm is broken, his strength value has not dropped. Helped Yang Zongbao stop a large number of people. Perhaps because he felt that Yang Zongbao's behavior was too much, the gangster leader did not intervene and just led his own people to watch.
"John, get in the car."
Li Yali suddenly rushed out of the alley in a broken jeep and dispersed the crowd.
Yang Zongbao grabbed the open car door and jumped up: "Drive."
"What should he do?" Li Yali asked, pointing to the Japanese ghost who was still fighting in the crowd.
"He's fine." As soon as Yang Zongbao finished speaking, Rigui jumped into the car.
"Drive." Rigui said the same thing as Yang Zongbao as soon as he got in the car.
Li Yali was noncommittal, and they were indeed the same person. In fact, Li Yali had long been suspicious of the homeless man lying in front of the hospital, but Li Yali was smart enough not to break the window paper, and unexpectedly maintained a harmonious and balanced relationship. Since I had long suspected Rigui's identity, it was not a big surprise to see him following Yang Zongbao today.
"Where to go?" Li Yali tried his best to adapt to the current situation.
"Get to Donglin Hospital as soon as possible." Yang Zongbao tidied himself up in the passenger seat.
"" Li Yali stepped on the accelerator without saying a word.
The car was racing all the way. Of course it caused everyone to curse. A string of police cars followed behind.
But even after making such a big noise, the three men in the car still remained calm.
The car hit the wall of the emergency room of Donglin Hospital before stopping.
"I'm sorry, I didn't brake." Li Yali said, rubbing his bleeding forehead.
"Yeah." Yang Zongbao was almost thrown out just now, but he also had a new understanding of the quality of this broken car. It was obvious that he was hiding everything. After hitting the wall, only the front of the car was flat: "What car?"
"Huh?" Li Yali felt that Yang Zongbao's thinking was too fast and he couldn't keep up for a while.
¡°We¡¯ll talk about it after I finish my work.¡± Yang Zongbao jumped out of the car and ran towards the hospital.
¡°I don¡¯t know, I¡¯ll ask.¡± It¡¯s not that Li Yali was unwilling to follow, it was just that he was surrounded by security guards and police who were chasing him
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Mr. Peng has been transferred to the general ward.
"I think Dr. John, it's very rude of you to do this." Mr. Peng sat on the bed while Chacha peeled grapes.
"I want people." Yang Zongbao didn't have much time.
"Okay, who do you want?" Mr. Peng said very generously.
"What I mean is that a large number of people are needed to blockade the Lower East District." Yang Zongbao explained the matter as quickly as possible in a calm voice: "I suspect that a plague has broken out in the Lower East District. If it is not controlled immediately, there will be more. people infected.¡±
"What does it have to do with me?"
As expected by Yang Zongbao, Master Peng¡¯s reaction was very cold.
"I threw Montney into a corner of the Lower East Side."
As soon as Yang Zongbao finished speaking, a hole was made in the wall behind him with a fruit knife.
"You will pay for what you have done." Mr. Peng seemed out of breath due to the violent ups and downs of his emotions.
"I don't regret it." Yang Zongbao stood up straight: "I still need a lot of doctors, nurses, and rat exterminators."
"I don't have the final say in the Lower East District alone. I can't get the doctors or nurses, so you have to deal with it yourself." Master Peng calmed down, and then said to Chacha beside him: "Invite them over immediately."
"Okay." Chacha, who had been standing aside to watch the show, finally had something to do.
For the next period of time, Yang Zongbao and Peng Ye looked at each other.
"Did you really send Montenegro to the Lower East Side?" Mr. Peng suppressed his anger.
"It's absolutely true." After Yang Zongbao said that, he turned around and left: "I still have to go find a doctor. Remember, the lockdown in the Lower East Side means that every household should stay in their own house."
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After leaving the ward door, Yang Zongbao found a policeman walking towards him.
Giving up taking the elevator, Yang Zongbao went downstairs from the other side of the stairs. Just missed the police.
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At the door of the hospital, Qiangwei came after hearing the news: "What's going on?"
"There is an outbreak of plague in the Lower East Side." Yang Zongbao explained quickly.
"That's going to be difficult." Qiangwei knew that the Lower East Side was a place where no one cared. If there was an outbreak of plague and the outside world knew about it, it might turn the Lower East Side into a dead city: "What can I do?"
"I need doctors and nurses." What Yang Zongbao needs most now is these: "There are also medicines, neutralizers, disinfectants, and of course rodent control experts."
"I'll try my best." Qiangwei thought for a moment and agreed: "But Donglin's medical resources here are not very strong. Also, the outbreak of plague in the Lower East Side cannot be made known to everyone, otherwise"
"I knowDao, I'm going to Seattle now. "Yang Zongbao quickly interrupted Qiangwei's words.
"Seattle, you know" Qiangwei didn't understand.
"I know" Yang Zongbao paused: "I have no other choice."
"Go." Qiangwei put a wallet into Yang Zongbao's hand.
Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t say much and just walked away.
After not seeing each other for a few days in Seattle, Yang Zongbao felt that the atmosphere suddenly became very solemn and very strange. Perhaps it is because it no longer belongs to Yang Zongbao. Yang Zongbao tried his best to ignore the strange feeling in his heart and walked straight into the hospital.
"Yang" Laoyuan Mitchell greeted Yang Zongbao, although his tone was a bit embarrassing. Mitchell remembers the morning meeting when George announced himself as the new president of St. Mary's Hospital in Seattle.
"Mitchell, where is George?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"Yang" Mitchell found it difficult to say it.
"It's okay, I came here because of something." Yang Zongbao comforted Mitchell.
¡°In the emergency room.¡± Mitchell finally let go.
"Thank you." Yang Zongbao knew that George was not an office worker.
Yang Zongbao, the on-duty room in the emergency room of St. Mary's Hospital in Seattle, knew it very well, so he found the right place without anyone's guidance. When he opened the door and walked in, he was greeted by a strong smell of sweat that almost made Yang Zongbao faint. Westerners have stronger body odor than Easterners, especially in such a small room, the difference becomes even more obvious.
"It's empty up there." George, who was drowsily sleeping, thought another doctor had come in to rest.
"George" Yang Zongbao sighed. Seeing George this time seemed to be the same as before.
When George, who was a little confused at first, heard Yang Zongbao's voice, all his sleepiness suddenly disappeared, and he immediately sat up like a spring: "Why are you here?"
"I'm asking you a favor. Once it's done, Seattle will give it to you." Yang Zongbao had already thought about it. This is what George deserves.
"What's the matter?" George asked. It must be a very important thing to make Yang Zongbao put aside his pride and ask for himself. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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