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    "But" William hesitated.  ¡¾High quality update.¡¿

    Yang Zongbao despised the other party: "Didn't you just shoot and kill civilians? There is an old saying in China: kill one to serve as a warning to others." Yang Zongbao now completely puts humanity at the highest point, starting from the perspective of being able to save more people.

    "Execute immediately." William gave Yang Zongbao a military salute.

    Yang Zongbao accepted William's military salute calmly and felt a little good. It was a small relief from the tense environment.

    "What should I do if I encounter a corpse?" After William issued the order, he returned to Yang Zongbao.

    ¡°Pile them together and burn them on the spot.¡±

    William thought for a while and asked: "What about the black smoke in the Lower East Side just now"

    "Yes, I am burning the corpses. The current death toll is in the hundreds. I hope it will not spread too fast." Yang Zongbao stared at the screen. The troublemakers were shot, and then the corpses were dragged away.

    By Yang Zongbao¡¯s side.  One after another, disinfection teams wearing white clothes and heavily armed soldiers drove into the Lower East Side.  Yang Zongbao noticed that the soldiers who arrived later had shield symbols on their clothes. All this, coupled with William's sudden strength, made it easy for Yang Zongbao to discover that William's identity might be very fishy, ??but it was not time to reveal it now.  when.  At this moment, Yang Zongbao is in control of the overall situation. If William's identity is revealed, then Yang Zongbao's current attitude will not be able to direct the rescue so casually.  In the past, Yang Zongbao had no experience in directing large-scale disaster relief, and this time it was also a tentative exploration.  It¡¯s not that Yang Zongbao likes to do this, but only Yang Zongbao can tilt the policy toward the Lower East Side.

    Qiangwei and Rigui have been silently guarding behind Yang Zongbao. Yang Zongbao's eyes are staring straight ahead. The front has been illuminated very far by searchlights, but no light can be seen further away.

    "I'm sorry, but I won't apologize." Only at this time did George have the opportunity to squeeze into Yang Zongbao's side.

    Neither Qiangwei nor Sun Ghost glanced at George.

    Yang Zongbao sighed: "If you have time to explain to me, you might as well take care of the wounded just now."

    "I'm right." George insisted.  His handsome face was as stubborn as a child.

    William was surprised by the relationship between George and Yang Zongbao, but he didn't speak.

    "I didn't say you were wrong. I was wrong in this matter. I thought I could survive this crisis by relying on my own compassion. I had so many fluke successes in the past that I thought I could be just as successful this time.  But only when you are in it can you feel that death is really imminent. This disaster has no compromise, it is coming hard and fast, and it is beyond my control" Yang Zongbao suddenly looked at George, catching the latter a little off guard:  "Thank you."

    ¡°No¡­it¡¯s nothing¡­I¡¯m going to treat the wounded¡­¡± George almost ran away in despair.  It happens like this every time, and George secretly hates himself for not living up to expectations, as he ends up like this every time.  He was not defeated by Yang Zongbao as a person, but by Yang Zongbao¡¯s ideas.  In fact, George knew the reason why he was willing to follow Yang Zongbao a long time ago, because no matter what Yang Zongbao showed, there was a very clear holy land in his mind, which was the forbidden land like a god who sympathized with the world.  Perhaps because of Yang Zongbao's persistence, George would always help him unconsciously at critical moments, and this time was no exception.

    Qiangwei saw that there was not much spark between Yang Zongbao and George, and she did not know that Yang Zongbao must have his own ideas.

    The Japanese ghost spat at George, expressing his displeasure.

    "Yang, Area C has come to report that a large number of people with colds and fever have been found." William suddenly received a piece of bad news.

    "Where?" Yang Zongbao sat up straight and looked at the computer screen.

    "Here." William circled Area C.

    "There" Yang Zongbao felt that the situation was really bad: "It is not in the center of the Lower East District. It is already considered an edge area, close to Will City, and can almost be said to be the junction point between the Lower East Side and Will City."

    "Weil City has a population of tens of millions." William added next to him.

    "Issuing a notice requiring the city of Will to enter a state of emergency. Stop all gatherings. If you have a cold or fever, everyone will be quarantined, regardless of the reason." Yang Zongbao frowned deeply, and the muscles on his face were tense.

    "This is not something I can decide. It has to go through Congress." William was also in a dilemma this time.

    ¡°The sooner the better, time waits for no one.¡± Yang Zongbao listed on the map the first discovery, the discovery location of rats and plague victims, and the large-scale discovery of this discovery.?Connect the locations of infected people and think about it.

    ¡°There are many reporters outside.¡± An officer reported to Yang Zongbao.

    ¡°They will all be detained and no one will be released.¡± Yang Zongbao replied without even thinking.  What a joke, if this news spreads, I don¡¯t know what kind of reaction the society will have. Yang Zongbao doesn¡¯t want the situation outside to become like the Lower East Side, then everyone will definitely be in danger.

    "Yes." The officer took the order and went out.

    Rigui looked at the serious Yang Zongbao and suddenly felt a sense of pride.  The Japanese ghost wandered around the world in his early years and did a lot of stupid things. He also had his fortune calculated more than once. Some people said that he would be rich and wealthy, while others said that he would die a bad death. One of the blind men's assertions made the Japanese ghost funny.  It's because I might be able to have a public meal in the future.  At that time, Japanese ghost thought it was very ridiculous. Japanese ghost was 40 years old at that time. He was uneducated and could not read a word. It didn't matter. Moreover, how could a person who was hanging around in the street and whose real name had been forgotten by him become a national civil servant?  But now looking at such a boss, Rigui suddenly felt that anything was possible.

    Yang Zongbao remained in the same position for several hours without moving. He was highly nervous and stared at the screen, wishing he could get into it.

    "Eat something." Qiangwei comforted her.

    "I have no appetite." Yang Zongbao continued to wait.

    Finally, William came back: "The city of Will has begun to take measures."

    Yang Zongbao breathed a sigh of relief.  It's so difficult to deal with 3 million people. If there are tens of millions of people, you don't know where to retreat.

    No one spoke after that.  All that could be heard was the incessant shouting from the Lower East Side asking residents to exercise restraint.

    ¡°Have the medicines been distributed?¡± Yang Zongbao suddenly asked.

    "Well, disinfectants have been sent to every household. A temporary shelter has been set up in the Lower East District to take in patients with colds and fever who were sent there." William followed Yang Zongbao's instructions.

    "I know, let's go." Yang Zongbao stood up.  Yang Zongbao almost fell due to the sudden fainting.

    ¡°Boss, are you okay?¡± Rigui helped Yang Zongbao.

    "It's okay." Yang Zongbao stood up immediately: "Let's go to the Lower East Side."

    "What are you going to do? You are also injured." William stopped and said, "You are also needed here."

    "No, it's okay to have you here. As long as you stick to the current approach, the epidemic will be controlled. And I also want to go in and save people."

    "You can also save people here." William rejected Yang Zongbao's idea.

    "I am no longer needed here. How can a doctor see the patient right in front of him and not treat him?" Yang Zongbao smiled bitterly: "I just solved the suffering of the public, now I have to solve the real personal suffering."

    "Okay." William gave in.

    Yang Zongbao then led the people out of the tent.

    When the soldiers guarding the blockade saw Yang Zongbao leading his men out, they all silently moved out of the way.

    With a swish sound, the soldiers saluted on the road where Yang Zongbao passed by.

    When George, who was treating the wounded, saw this scene, he didn¡¯t know what he thought.

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    There were no civilians except soldiers and professionals on the streets of the Lower East Side.  It was fine at first, but gradually bodies appeared on both sides of the road.  Yang Zongbao did not stop, so naturally there were people to deal with these corpses.  Yang Zongbao's destination was a temporary resettlement center.

    The people at the resettlement center must have received orders from William and let Yang Zongbao and the others in without much inspection.

    The center was located in a school in the Lower East Side. Because the school ran out of rooms, some rooms were temporarily set up with tents on the playground, and each room was separated by transparent PVC plastic.  Yang Zongbao saw the painful struggles of the patients inside, which were seen in patients at every stage of the disease.  There is currently no effective treatment.  To put it bluntly, these patients are left to die.

    But Yang Zongbao¡¯s purpose was not for this reason, because they all used their body temperature to arrest the patients, and it was difficult to guarantee that there were unjust, false, or wrongful convictions. There are many reasons why a person¡¯s body may become hot.  Yang Zongbao's decision allowed these patients with fever, cold and bleeding to be brought in without distinction.  Among these people, there are real infected people and pseudo-infected people.  Gather them together and this becomes the most dangerous place on the Lower East Side.  The reason why Yang Zongbao rushed here in such a hurry was to distinguish those pseudo-infected persons as early as possible and give them a chance of survival.  Moreover, the peak of deaths will occur in the next 1-2 days.

    After Yang Zongbao changed his clothes, he began to test the blood of each fever patient.  Draw blood and test on the spot.?He stayed awake and asked Qiangwei and the others to do the same thing as him.  Fortunately, the probability of misdiagnosis is still very small so far.

    "Let's take a rest." Qiangwei said to Yang Zongbao, because Yang Zongbao hadn't slept a wink all day and night.

    "No need." Yang Zongbao bit the meat in his mouth, invigorating himself with the stimulation of pain.

    "Then let's have something to eat." Qiangwei continued to persuade.

    Yang Zongbao looked troubled: "No, I can't eat it. Just give me some nutritional injections."

    Qiangwei glanced at Yang Zongbao thoughtfully and found that his face was very pale. Although it could be explained by fatigue, Qiangwei, who knew Yang Zongbao well, knew that something must have happened.

    Qiangwei went down to leave, and Yang Zongbao breathed a sigh of relief.  As soon as he relaxed, the pain in his abdomen swept over him, causing Yang Zongbao to kneel on the ground.  Beads of sweat fell from his forehead one after another. The pain was so intense that Yang Zongbao couldn't get up at all.

    "What happened to you?"

    When Yang Zongbao heard this, his whole body trembled, and Qiangwei did not leave.  Yang Zongbao was about to explain but was speechless.

    Seeing Yang Zongbao in this situation, Qiangwei walked around to Yang Zongbao, unbuttoned his clothes, and pressed his upper abdomen with her hand.

    "Ah yo" Even Yang Zongbao shouted out.

    "I was just wondering why you don't eat. It turns out your stomach is perforated." Qiangwei rolled her eyes.

    "Hehehehehehe" Although Yang Zongbao was in unbearable pain, he could only open his mouth and smile stupidly at Qiangwei.  You know, if Qiangwei is really angry, someone will die.

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