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- Yang Zongbao was unsure. It took 4 days from the onset of Chenpi's illness to his death, and it was not ruled out that the disease was accelerated because he did not receive timely treatment.
"Doctor Yang has gathered, what should we do now?" Song Heren acted quickly.
"Bury all the food deeply. In the future, we may not get supplies, so we must hide the food." Yang Zongbao looked at the infected soldiers gathered on the playground and said, "Let Let them sleep on the floor."
"I can understand hiding food, but why do you let them us build a floor on the playground?" Song Heren originally wanted to say it was them, but when he thought about it, he was also an infected person now, so he was talking about us.
"People outside want to go inside because they think there is hope inside. If they see that the inside and outside are actually the same, then there is no need to come in."
"Well, that's the truth."
Immediately, all the infected Chinese soldiers made beds on the playground.
"John, what are you doing? Let's go." William was ready and gathered four soldiers around him: "This is my personal guard."
"You go first, I want to stay here." Yang Zongbao patted William on the shoulder: "Go find rescue."
"My soldiers here" William hesitated to speak.
"I will take care of it." Yang Zongbao promised.
"You wait for me, I must find rescue." William said and left.
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Local Kenting residents who were originally surrounding the gate of the primary school suddenly found that the number of guards at the gate of the primary school suddenly decreased, and there was a touch of humanity in it. The number of patrolling soldiers with live ammunition suddenly decreased, and there were more temporary hospitals set up on the playground.
¡°The inability to find the parasite¡¯s natural enemy is what worries Yang Zongbao the most right now.
"Brother Yang" Jiang Song walked around Yang Zongbao for about ten minutes. Yang Zongbao was focused on looking at the parasites under the microscope, so he ignored him. At present, every second counts for Yang Zongbao, so he doesn't care about the mood of the kid around him.
"explain."
"I heard some bad rumors." Jiang Song hesitated.
"What rumors?" Yang Zongbao knew that Jiang Song's Kenting was good, so he was willing to listen to what he had to say.
"We have local guides from Kenting here. They say this is a punishment sent by the gods to punish the plunderers." Jiang Song observed Yang Zongbao's face as he spoke. After finding that there was no impatience, he continued: "I'm not. The other skill is to do analysis. Fortunately, humans have invented satellites, and I can look up what I want to see anytime and anywhere, and I found something."
"What's going on?" Yang Zongbao put down what he was doing and began to take Jiang Song's discovery seriously.
Jiang Song was encouraged and a little excited. His pale face was rosy due to congestion. He placed his laptop in front of Yang Zongbao: "This is our location. Here is the location of other camps and you can see each other. The scope of the camp's responsibilitybut we seem to have forgotten this place." Jiang Song circled a place with the mouse.
"Is it very close to our place?" After Jiang Song's reminder, Yang Zongbao also noticed the gray building in the computer.
"I'll zoom in for you to see." Thanks to the American satellite. It can detect the outside conditions of buildings anywhere on the surface of the earth. Jiang Song enlarged the gray building: "There used to be troops stationed here, but it was a camp of country R."
"Country R" Yang Zongbao frowned, a sensitive nerve being touched.
"Well, and this" Jiang Song said, his fingers flying on the keyboard. Yang Zongbao suddenly felt that Jiang Song might still have many merits.
"That's it." Jiang Song suddenly felt as if he had just finished a 5,000-meter long-distance run, and touched the beads of sweat on his forehead.
Yang Zongbao came over and took a look. The map of Kenting was marked with different colors.
"Red is the area with the highest incidence of this epidemic, followed by orange, and this is indeed a hollow" Jiang Song proudly placed his hand on the camp of Country R.
"You have a good computer."
"Hehehehe" Jiang Song grinned his chapped lips: "The days of rehabilitation were very difficult, so I fell in love with this kind of thing."
"Country R, ??the claws are really long." Yang Zongbao thought of that experience in Guangnan.
"Hmph, wolfish ambition."
"Okay, let's treat the dead horse as a live doctor. Get ready, you may have to go to the garrison camp of Country R." Yang Zongbao also seemed to see hope. This kind of parasitism??, they are non-toxic, sexually reproducible and anaerobic in the human body. There is currently no way to kill them except for oxygen. The urgent task is to treat a dead horse as a living horse.
"Is it country r that is responsible?" Song Heren came in from the outside and only had time to hear the words country r. People in the Celestial Dynasty have been resistant to Country R since ancient times, so when they hear Country R, ??they want to scold them indiscriminately.
"We don't know yet. We want to go to their base to have a look." Yang Zongbao consciously raised Song Heren's face and checked: "Are you okay?"
Song Heren¡¯s infected side of his face was marked with several tic-tac-toe marks, and the red granulation tissue proliferated, looking like a scar left by being covered by a piece of red-hot barbed wire.
"Not bad." Because his chin was pinched by Yang Zongbao, Song Heren could only reply with a crooked mouth: "Brothers all used the method you taught, cut the red rash with a knife, and sprinkled salt on it I didn't expect it to be quite good. What works is developing a little slower now"
"Thank you for your hard work. There is nothing we can do about it. That kind of parasite cannot absorb oil and salt, so we can only use salt to dehydrate it." Yang Zongbao let go of Song Heren's face: "If you continue like this, you will probably end up with the Japanese It¡¯s almost a ghost.¡±
"Uh" Song Heren paused for a moment and then said: "As a man, how can you not have some injuries on your body? We don't rely on our reputation to make a living."
"It's not good, company commander, the people outside are trying to break in." A soldier ran in to report in a panic.
"Hey, let me go take a look." Song Heren turned around and left.
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Seeing everyone¡¯s confused looks, Yang Zongbao explained: ¡°I¡¯ll go with you.¡±
"That's okay, it might be better for you to go." Song Heren then thought about it and determined the reason why Yang Zongbao went with him.
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When we walked to the entrance of the playground, everyone was really excited.
Yang Zongbao took Jiang Song aside and said something for him to translate.
"Don't be nervous, everyone, we will definitely be able to solve it The only way we can think of now is to rub salt into the wound"
As Jiang Song made public announcements loudly, there were gradually different voices outside the door.
After Jiang Song heard this, his expression changed.
"Translate." Yang Zongbao asked Jiang Song not to hide anything and translate quickly.
"They said that rubbing salt in the wound is fooling them, that it is torture" Jiang Song lowered his head and scratched the back of his hand.
"Company Commander Song." Yang Zongbao suddenly shouted.
"I know, I'm going to find a few people right now." Song Heren quickly understood what Yang Zongbao meant. It didn't take long to greet a few infected warriors and walk to the door.
These soldiers were the first to be infected, so it was more serious. As soon as they opened their clothes, people outside the school started to scream.
These soldiers are also tough guys. Each of them used a knife to cut the red rash on his chest without hesitation.
Blood was flowing profusely, and this scene shocked everyone who was making trouble at the entrance of the elementary school.
This was not over yet. Several soldiers carefully took out a small bag from their pockets, grabbed a few pinches of salt from the bag and stuffed it into the wound The white crystals disappeared into the blood instantly
"Ah" Some weak-willed people in the crowd covered their mouths and exclaimed.
The time has come for Yang Zong to protect the construction, and he said to Jiang Song: "Tell them to do it this way. As for salt, everyone has it. Even if there is no timeout, there will always be it"
"Oh, okay." Jiang Song immediately picked up a loudspeaker and shouted to everyone at the door.
Those soldiers completed their mission and returned to their bunks to rest, leaving only blood on the ground.
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Back in the classroom, Yang Zongbao began to pack his things.
"Dr. Yang, your method is really good. No, most of the people outside have retreated in a hurry." Song Heren ran back with an excited face, but there was no expression on the red and swollen half of his face.
"It's okay now, but once it comes to religious and ethnic issues, it's not so easy to solve." Yang Zongbao was not as relaxed as Song Heren.
"How can there be religious issues in this situation?" Song Heren didn't believe it.
"Have you forgotten? The bloody incident that happened at the airport on the first day after arriving? He was tortured and killed just because he couldn't speak the local language."
"" Song Heren remembered it, and remained silent because he remembered it.
"Besides, it's not easy to rely on salt all the time. I don't want you all to become pickled fish." Yang Zongbao said.
"Then what are you going to do?" Song Heren asked.
"Go to the station of country r. See if there is any??What a discovery. "
"I will go with you."
"No, we need someone to take charge of the overall situation here." Yang Zongbao rejected Song Heren: "There are still so many soldiers here. If we all leave, will they still have hope?"
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"Master, I'm back." Rigui walked into the classroom.
"Are you infected?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"without."
¡°¡¡± Yang Zongbao was silent.
"How is the situation outside?" Because he could not go out, Song Heren also wanted to know how bad the situation outside was.
"The airports are all closed. No one can enter or leave Kenting. You can only go through the border, but the border is a desert and it is easy to get lost, so it is not recommended." Rigui has not been idle these days and has lost weight. , seemed even more vulgar: "With the armed forces in many places, it can only be said to be very dangerous. The city of Kenting is relatively good, but I don't know about it outside"
¡°How is the infection situation?¡± Yang Zongbao asked.
"One-third of the people." Rigui thought for a while and said.
"The situation is so chaotic. There is no way to control the scope of the infection. We can only find the source. Japanese ghosts, get ready, work harder, and come with me." Yang Zongbao said.
"Okay." Of course there is no problem with the Japanese ghost.
"Doctor John?" Just when Yang Zongbao decided to set off, an American soldier walked in.
"Yes." Yang Zongbao remembered that he promised William to take care of these soldiers, so he didn't show any expression. - 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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