Chapter 693: Facing Terror

A group of people followed Jin Meng to the village committee, if the bamboo fence is also a wall, it can barely be said to be a courtyard, the courtyard has no door, and the only bungalow made of bamboo in the courtyard is the office of the village committee. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Maybe the village committee has not used it for too long, and the yard is also overgrown with weeds, and a few hens are leisurely pacing in the grass in small square steps to forage for food, and when they see someone coming, they do not panic, and they go out along the gap in the fence.

"We usually go under the tree at the head of the village when we have meetings." Jin Meng was a little embarrassed, after all, this was his office space, and explained weakly to everyone.

The only high-level official in charge of coordinating the rescue team is Fang Qinwen, deputy director of the Municipal Health Bureau, who also said with an embarrassed face: "Captain Li, I'm really sorry. The conditions here are just too bad, too bad. We wanted to be kind of hospitable - we couldn't do it. ”

"It doesn't matter. We are here to save people, not to enjoy. Li Xiaohu waved his hand and said. Can the problem of room and board be solved? ”

"This can be solved, this must be solved." Fang Qinwen said as if assured. "Originally, I discussed with Village Chief Jin that we wanted to vacate a few village houses for the big guys to live in, but we considered that we should not let the experts get too close to the villagers. In case the ghost-faced mosquito has already entered the village, the house is still more dangerous. ”

Of course, there is another reason why Fang Qinwen did not say. Most of the village houses are wooden and bamboo, and the inside of the houses is damp and wet, and even during the day, there is a musty smell. Even locals like them are not used to living in the mud houses of mountain people. What's more, how can these experts who come down from the big city have the habit of living?

"So, I asked Village Chief Jin to clean up the rice field in the village, let's set up a tent to live, Village Chief Jin has already informed the village about lunch, and it should be ready later."

Li Xiaohu waved his hand and said, "I'll talk about the problem of eating later, don't let unrelated people enter the village again, the experts will come to the village to investigate the situation of the ghost-faced mosquito soon." ”

"Yes. We know this, we know it. Fang Qinwen nodded again and again.

At this moment, Jin Meng took a piece of paper and handed it to Gao Ming, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Gao Ming glanced at the densely written pieces of paper on both sides of the front and back, clenched them tightly in the palm of his hand, turned his head and whispered to Li Xiaohu.

Li Xiaohu's face remained unchanged, he glanced at the exhausted rescue team members standing at the intersection, and said loudly: "Everyone, except for the members of the medical team, the rest of the people followed the village chief Jin to the rice field at the entrance of the village to set up camp, and the villagers have already helped make lunch, and it will be sent there immediately." ”

I got up early in the morning and walked in the dense forest for most of the day, and the little food I ate in the morning had long been exhausted, and everyone was hungry. Hearing that there was something to eat, the expressions on everyone's faces became a little more active. Under the guidance of those soldiers, they went to the accommodation and set up tents.

The rice farm, where the tents are arranged, is considered the flattest place in the village, perhaps because of the fact that the rice is dried, and the terrain is higher than the other houses in the village. Moreover, it is only surrounded by mountains on one side, and the other three sides are dense forests. It also gives people a little less oppressive. In the event of a natural disaster such as a mudslide, they are able to escape quickly.

Li Xiaohu gave Gao Ming a look, turned around and took someone to arrange and set up the tent.

Only Gao Ming was left with Nalan Jingruo and a dozen doctors, and not far from them, there were four soldiers in charge of guarding.

This is what the environment of the mountain village looks like, and after a day and a night of walking through the jungle, the doctors have also given up their usual so-called cleanliness habits, moved rocks by themselves, or simply sat down in a circle on the dead grass in the playground of the village committee.

The piece of paper that Jin Meng had just handed to Gao Ming was passed in the hands of all the doctors, and everyone's faces became extremely ugly.

The villagers with a fever called the village yesterday afternoon to count the statistics, and now the specific number has been counted, and the list of personnel is in their hands.

Jiuluzhai Village is the largest village on the border, with hundreds of houses scattered around the mountains in an area of four or five square kilometers, and the place where they are now is only the place where the villagers are most concentrated. The total population of the village is 2,342 people, but because a large number of young and strong people have gone out to work, there are still nearly 800 old, weak, sick and disabled people in the village.

But with these 800 people, half of the population now has a fever, as many as 400 people. The list is all on this piece of paper the size of this homework book, and many of the names simply say that the old Zhang family has three members and the old Li family has two instead.

There is no doubt that the moment they saw the list of people with a fever, there was hardly any need to discuss it, everyone had already established that the ghost-faced mosquito had definitely invaded the village. If you don't have a fever, it's just a matter of time.

"Dr. Gao, what can we do? There must be a ghost-faced mosquito, the key is what the ghost-faced mosquito looks like now, we don't know, we have to catch one*. Wen Song's face was solemn and he said first.

After Gao Ming's rescue, Gao Ming has now become the backbone, and the famous doctors in the capital are no exception.

"Besides, we can't let anyone else know about this news right now, otherwise..." Yang Runze looked at the densely packed names on the yellowed pieces of paper that were obviously torn from the pinyin book of primary school students, and reminded with a heavy face.

Everyone's faces became more and more difficult to look at.

Indeed, this is also one of the crises we are facing now. If this news leaks out, it will be absolutely catastrophic for those ordinary people.

Although they claimed to be ready to face death when they came, when the disaster really came, not to mention those government workers, it was the doctors who had become commonplace every day to face life and death, and their legs and stomachs were cramping.

"Do you think we should have everyone wear the one-piece gowns we carry?" Zhou Xian proposed.

"It's late, who hasn't been bitten by a mosquito along the way? Do you think the ghost-faced mosquito only comes to the village to play? Cao Dingshan's face was gloomy.

Obviously, when traveling in the hot tropical jungle, no one will wear that airtight isolation suit, and even if it can prevent mosquito bites, it will be dehydrated due to the high temperature.

"Don't worry too much, Gao Ming has been treated for this special virus, aren't the ten fighters all fine now? The most important thing for us now is to find their gathering place and kill all these damn bugs. Yang Runze still has confidence in Gao Ming, and he is the most sure of everyone.

"Uncle Taishi, am I going to die too? Woo, I found a lot of medicines along the way that I didn't bring back to my grandfather. Jass was the youngest, and at this moment she could read the crisis from the dark faces of the uncles, and tears began to flow out of her beautiful big eyes.

Originally, everyone's hearts were very heavy, and when they saw the little girl crying, they were even more irritable, and their eyes were hot-tempered, and they stood up and wanted to criticize the ignorant Jassi.

But seeing Jassi's young face again, she sighed and sat down again.

In the face of death, even if they are already able to face life without confusion, they are all panicked in their hearts, let alone such a little girl?