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- wLooking at the crowded and trampling scene in front of him, mourning victims everywhere, George didn¡¯t know if he had done the right thing.
Man-made bloodshed happens from time to time
"Shoot."
After giving an order, George suddenly saw a group of officers and soldiers in front of the blockade with their guns drawn, shooting indiscriminately
When the bullet was fired into the body, blood spattered out instantly
The intensive bullet offensive finally stopped the crazy crowd. The crowd began to retreat, and those who had no time to retreat were submerged in the crowd
After the crowd disappeared, even George couldn't bear to see what happened.
After such a major accident, of course, the first to be harmed are women, children, and the elderly
"Did we go too far?" George said to himself.
"It's nothing too much. It's better for them to die than for people outside to die. Besides, the people inside are scum." At some point, an officer who seemed to have command authority walked up to George and said, "Besides, it wasn't you who reported it to What¡¯s going on inside us?¡±
¡°¡¡± George couldn¡¯t deny that part of the tragedy inside was indeed caused by him.
"There is someone, sir."
The soldiers in front suddenly called the officers over.
George also looked over, his face suddenly filled with excitement.
Several people came from a distance, wearing isolation suits and masks, covered in soot. The blond woman who just rushed in was also in that group. Although they were all masked, the silhouette of the leader was unmistakable to George.
"Who are those people?"
George walked to the officer's side and the officer asked.
George didn¡¯t know why he didn¡¯t speak.
"What are they doing? Call them to leave." The officer ordered his soldiers.
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Yang Zongbao stopped when he reached the scene of the accident. Of course the choice is to take care of the children first. The child lay on the ground and just cried.
"Okay, let me see where it hurts?" Yang Zongbao didn't rush to move the child, but asked first.
"My legs, my legs hurt." The child couldn't get up. His body was covered with traces of his feet. The calf of his right leg was crushed by someone. The bone fragments were squeezed and penetrated the skin, exposing the body surface. It hurt. That's for sure.
"Shh, let me take a look." Yang Zongbao began to look at the injuries on the child's body.
"I hurtit hurtsit hurts"
The boy's voice gradually dropped, and finally he stopped making any sound.
After Yang Zongbao closed the child's eyes, he stood up and looked directly at the other side of the blockade through the distance.
"Boss, don't be impulsive." Rigui was afraid that Yang Zongbao would go crazy on the spot, so he stopped him quickly.
"No, they are right." Yang Zongbao did not have time to make eye contact with the other party. Besides, with so many pairs of eyes, Yang Zongbao didn't know which pair he was confronting. He rushed to save the next injured person without paying any attention to the shouts outside the blockade.
"What are they doing? Are you okay?" The officer frowned, hating Yang Zongbao and his group for disappearing without following orders.
"He's rescuing people, maybe he's a doctor." George couldn't stand to speak at this time.
¡°Shoot,¡± the officer said emotionlessly.
But this time, the soldiers no longer followed the commander's orders. No one shot at Yang Zongbao and his party. No one had the heart to shoot at those who were treating the wounded.
"Are you crazy? Shoot, don't you obey orders?" The officer took the gun from a soldier and shot Yang Zongbao.
Blood flowers bloomed on Yang Zongbao¡¯s legs. Yang Zongbao felt a pain in his leg, and his actions to treat the wounded paused. But he quickly fixed the broken leg of the wounded man on the ground before taking care of his own leg.
From beginning to end, Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t say a word except for a grunt when he was shot.
"Are you okay?" Qiangwei finished handling the surgery and rushed to Yang Zongbao's side: "Fortunately, the bullet went out."
"How is the situation?" Yang Zongbao was not concerned about himself, but the other wounded.
"The current conditions are irreversible." Qiangwei told the truth.
"Really?" Yang Zongbao saw George outside the blockade: "Help me over."
¡°¡¡± Qiangwei supported Yang Zongbao as he limped toward the blockade.
¡°Madman, you don¡¯t remember the lesson.¡± The officer raised his gun again: ¡°This time I¡¯ll kill you with one hit.¡±
"Sir" The soldier who had his gun taken away suddenly struck him with a palm.On the officer's neck. The officer's eyes darkened and he slumped down.
Because of this accident, Yang Zongbao was able to reach the blockade unharmed.
"What's the matter?" It seems that the soldier whose gun was taken away is also an officer, otherwise he would not be able to stand up and speak.
"Can you let those injured go out for treatment?" Yang Zongbao left a bloody footprint with every step he took.
"No, there are regulations from above that people from the Lower East Side cannot go out." The soldier said apologetically: "Until the epidemic is controlled."
"Then I hope to get some help." Yang Zongbao retreated and settled for the next best thing.
"What help?" the soldier asked.
Although the questions from some strange soldiers were too much for an ordinary soldier, Yang Zongbao still answered seriously: "A large amount of medical supplies and medical personnel."
"But we can't let the medical staff go in at such great risk." The soldier said hesitantly after thinking for a moment.
Yang Zongbao very keenly noticed that the soldier did not mean to refuse medical supplies: "Isn't this what doctors need to do?"
"How many are needed?" The soldier stared at Yang Zongbao for a long time and asked, "Who are you?"
Yang Zongbao looked at George behind the soldier, and then replied: "The former president of St. Mary's Hospital in Seattle."
"Besides medical supplies and medical staff, what else do you need?" The soldier said decisively, as if he had made up his mind.
"Experts in disinfection and rodent control. Your soldiers help me set up tents and try to evacuate the crowd." Yang Zongbao could only briefly talk about what can be done now.
"Okay, give me two hours. But you'd better take care of your leg injury first. I don't want to wait until you can't direct the rescue due to physical reasons." The soldier quickly moved a chair to Yang Zongbao sit down.
Only then did Yang Zongbao have time to deal with his wounds.
"What should we do now?" The soldier came back soon.
"Yang Zongbao." Yang Zongbao stretched out his hand.
"William." The soldier also extended his hand.
"The incubation period of plague is usually 3-4 days. If there is no reaction after we isolate the people here for 3-4 days, we can evacuate some people first and then observe those who have colds and fevers. Of course, on the other hand, we must vigorously To eliminate rats and rodent organisms, the source of plague, as well as some fleas so a large number of people were needed to spray disinfectants and put rat poison on the entire Lower East Side." Yang Zongbao let Qiangwei help him deal with the wounds on his legs.
"Does it mean that people who have not been infected for three or four days are absolutely no threat?" William asked.
"No, it's best for the evacuated people to be isolated in another place. If there is no problem in three or four days, there will be no problem at all. It's just a supply problem in the Lower East Side within three or four days The water source is not yet available. If there is any problem it would be a disaster." Yang Zongbao also suddenly thought of the water source problem and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Then this problem is serious." William thought.
"I roughly know the direction. As for the specific things, I still need your command." William felt that only Yang Zongbao at the scene understood the situation inside, so it was most appropriate for him to take command.
"I object, I am the Minister of Health." The fat bald man finally heard this sentence and said to William: "Besides, you are just a soldier, can you mobilize such a large amount of supplies?"
William ignored the words of the Minister of Health at all, but gave him a direct order: "Go and mobilize the doctors and nurses that NY can mobilize."
"Why do you"
"Do as he says." Another soldier next to William pointed his gun at the Minister of Health: "Believe me, you will benefit greatly from this matter. But if you don't do it, you will You can¡¯t imagine the seriousness of the consequences.¡±
"It's all messed up." Despite his reluctance, the Minister of Health did as William asked.
¡°I have mobilized the supplies and are now rushing to transport them here.¡± William then said to Yang Zongbao.
"Okay, do you have a map of the Lower East Side?" Yang Zongbao turned around and asked William.
"Oh, yes." Someone immediately handed over the computer from the side.
"Chacha, come here." Yang Zongbao said after putting the computer on his lap.
"What's the matter?" Boss Chacha was reluctant, because just now Chacha realized that she actually admired Yang Zongbao. Capable men can always impress women. There are not many devout nuns in this world. The reason why there are so many monasteries is probably because they have not met the one they like.??people.
¡°Look at these places, where are the places where people gather together?¡± Yang Zongbao asked Chacha to look at the map.
"Herehere" Chacha then pointed out those areas where the population is highly concentrated.
¡°Where is the water source?¡± Yang Zongbao continued to ask.
¡°Here, there is the blue sign.¡± Even William could see this from the map.
"Listen, send experts over to check the water source. The experts are best guarded by soldiers. The Lower East Side is not a playground now, especially after you start shooting." Yang Zongbao's words were thorny, making William feel full of shame.
"I'm sorry, if I could have stopped it earlier"
Before William could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yang Zongbao: "You are right. If we don't stop the flow of people, we don't know whether the plague will spread. Have the people arrived? If so, let's start."
William asked someone to set up a tent on top of Yang Zongbao¡¯s head and set up a table in front of him with three computers on it.
When it got completely dark, a large number of supplies, soldiers, doctors and nurses that William was referring to were transported.
"The personnel are ready, what next?" William now tried to follow Yang Zongbao's instructions.
"Send people in to tell every household to wait in their own homes and not to move around at will. If there is a dead person at home, throw the body in front of the door. If there is a patient with a cold, fever and vomiting blood at home, notify us as soon as possible. Send soldiers to be fully armed 24 Hourly patrol.¡±
"Okay, let's do it right away." William left an expert to help Yang Zongbao open and connect the old surveillance system in the Lower East Side.
From the screen, you can see that there are no people on the streets of the Lower East Side. There are some troublemakers who are setting fire, smashing and looting.
"Have you met such a person?" William asked Yang Zongbao for advice.
"Kill." Yang Zongbao was unexpectedly calm. m - 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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