Chapter 469: Blame the Good Guy?
"Alas! There is no better treatment in the hospital, and these seriously ill patients infected with the plague are very impulsive, and once the treatment effect is not good, they will get angry and scuffle the doctors who treat them. ”
Amirgar apparently noticed the change in his expression, and hurriedly continued: "Keeping them here is also a last resort, not that the hospital has given up on them, but that they will be checked on their condition and necessary treatment every day. ”
"Yes, I understand, this is also something that cannot be helped." Zhang Yang could only answer helplessly.
Although he knew that Amirgar was making excuses, he also knew in his heart that the patient was agitated and aggressive in despair, and the hospital might have no choice but to do so.
"In fact, this is also the government's idea, which can unify the aid and treatment, and take care of their food and housing."
Amirgar shook his head with a wry smile, and continued with a helpless expression: "To put it bluntly, they are so sick that the family has already kicked them out of the house, and outsiders dare not take them in, so they can only be sent to the hospital, alas! The plague will not be solved in one day, and the number of sick people here will continue to increase, which is also a heavy burden for us. ”
After hearing his words, Zhang Yang even began to feel that he had always been wrong about him, but he didn't expect him to think about it so comprehensively, and it did have his difficulties in doing so.
It's just that the way of treating patients is too inhumane, and it can even be said that they are trampling on their human dignity......
"Thank you, Dean." Zhang Yang said with admiration.
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Walking into the corridor on the fourth floor, you can hear bursts of heavy breathing from time to time, accompanied by painful moans, giving people a sense of gloom.
"Dean, since the outbreak of the plague, haven't there been well-wishers who have donated money and supplies and other assistance?"
Putina walked behind and suddenly asked, paused and continued: "Especially recently, with the increase in the number of infected people, international attention has been aroused, and it is said that many countries and individuals have come to the rescue, I think there should be no problem in relying on the supplies and medicines to help these patients, right?" ”
"Alas! There are still more monks and less porridge, and I can't take care of it. ”
Amirgar was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with an embarrassed and helpless look and continued: "However, we will also try our best to provide the best conditions for patients, even if there is no vaccine for a complete cure now, we will do our best to save their lives and let them live as better as possible." ”
What he said was extremely resolute and emotional, which made Zhang Yang feel warm and moved, and his good impression of him increased greatly.
Putina, on the other hand, frowned, and her small mouth pouted with disdain and contempt, but she did not continue to ask.
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The three of them walked to the door of the nearest ward, and when Amirgar reached out and opened the door, he saw four beds inside, and the patients in them were lying on the beds reading newspapers or sleeping soundly.
Clean bedding and mineral water and bread on the table in front of the hospital bed are already very rare in this hungry country.
It also verifies what Amirgar said just now, providing the best conditions for patients.
"Hello Dean!"
"Thank you so much for coming to see us again."
"None of us are so comfortable at home."
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When several patients saw him, they immediately stood up and greeted him with grateful smiles on their faces.
"Let's take a look, which one is suitable, and let him cooperate with you in developing a vaccine?" With a smile on his face, Amirgar did not answer the patient's words, but turned his head sideways to Zhang Yangdao.
The faces of these patients were also covered with pustules the size of chickenpox, and they were densely packed and terrifying, which was also a typical symptom of the plague.
However, compared to Yan zhòng, it is much worse, and it is even worse than the plague patients encountered along the way.
Because of the pictures of the last meeting and the understanding of the past two days, the symptoms of the plague began with red spots, and as the patient's body temperature increased, the red spots began to gradually turn white, and pus oozed out to form pustules.
At this time, the patient will have symptoms of high fever, but the body feels cold, that is, the cold air of the three soldiers forced the temperature in the body to the surface of the body, causing the illusion of high fever.
The soldiers were infected by the plague and did not mutate the virus, so the symptoms seemed to be significantly milder than the current symptoms of the same period.
With the appearance of high fever, the white pus on the surface of the infected plague patient's body will gradually turn red, and at the same time become larger and larger, as if the blood is about to burst.
The whole person will turn red blood, and finally in the late stage, the blood bag will burst, and the skin on the surface of the body will begin to fester......
Of course, becoming a zombie as Feng Yanran's girl said is the most terrible consequence, but for Zhang Yang, it is groundless and completely impossible.
And the patient in front of him has only reached the symptoms of the middle stage of the plague, how can he be said to be a strict patient? This made Zhang Yang puzzled......
"Dean, are there any patients in the other wards who are stricter than this?" Zhang Yang said.
"No, let's go, talk as you go."
Obviously, Amirgar didn't want to discuss their condition in front of these patients, which Zhang Yang understanded, and followed him out of the ward and towards the staircase.
"These patients are already the strictest, and last time there was a group of patients who were even more severe, and now they are all dead."
Amirgar continued as he walked: "Now this batch of patients, in less than two days, the condition will worsen, and it will be life-threatening, so I also hope that you will quickly develop a vaccine to save them, as the leader of the hospital, I will definitely fully cooperate with your work." ”
When Zhang Yang listened to Putina's translation, he felt a little strange in his heart, and began to suspect that the dean in front of him was hypocritical......
After all, starting from asking him to help find the real room, and coming here to find patients to cooperate in the development of vaccines, he was very reluctant, how could he say so truthfully?
It's even really moving, which is too TMD......
Bang!
With the sound of the iron door closing, Amirgar turned around and locked the big lock, turned and walked downstairs.
"So be it, Dean."
After Zhang Yang pondered for a while, he smiled and walked two steps briskly, and continued with a flattering smile: "Just find the strictest one among these patients to cooperate with our treatment, but everyone is very tired today, and it is not bad for this afternoon, let's take a good rest, and tomorrow we will be treating patients and developing vaccines." ”
If you insist on going back at this time to see if there are any stricter patients in other wards, it will inevitably make the dean in front of you angry, and even completely turn against yourself on the grounds that you don't trust him.
On someone else's turf, you still have to be patient......
Sure enough, after listening to Botina's translation, Amirgar said with a happy look on his face: "Yes, it's not too late to take a good rest and treat the patient, if you need my help, remember to come to me at any time." ”
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After arriving on the third floor, Amirgar watched the two take off their isolation gowns and let the doctor next to them take them away, so he exchanged a few words and walked into a department next to him.
"What are you going to do?" Putina asked suddenly.
"What to do?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile.
"Do you really believe him? It is obviously hypocrisy, and in the other wards on the fourth floor, there must be patients with more severe plague infections. ”
"Well, that's how I feel, but what to do?"
"I'll just take someone to arrest him and force him to hand over the key, so let's go up and have a look, okay?" Solving problems by force is vividly reflected in Putina.
"There are a few policemen down there, two on top, and they all have weapons in their hands, and if there is a firefight, there will definitely be chaos in the hospital."
Zhang Yang paused for a moment and continued: "Wouldn't it be more troublesome for those patients to take the opportunity to rush in? ”
It can be seen from the incident of the young man killed by the police just now that so many patients are gathered in the hospital not just for treatment.
After all, the iron fence on the third floor has obviously limited the number of people treated, and with so many patients below, they themselves know that by the time they are lined up, their condition has already deteriorated or even died.
Since they are still gathered in the hospital, it seems that they are nothing more than taking advantage of the chaos to rob + rob medicines, and these police weapons make them dare not act rashly.
But they are unwilling to leave, and leaving means that there is no chance of survival, so they will all gather in the hospital.
To put it bluntly, I just want to see who can't help but do it first, and then find an opportunity to make some money and grab some drugs, and even say that they will not flock to the police when they run out of bullets......
"Is that all?" Putina also made sense when she heard what he said, and she didn't know what to do for a while.
"Don't worry, we'll talk about it later." Zhang Yang sold a pass, turned around and walked towards the office.
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Putina saw that he was confident, but she refused to say it, and she dragged it like 258, feeling both angry and helpless.
In the office, Catherine had already filled the table with all the practical medical equipment, and after connecting the wiring, she was wearing a large mask, white gloves and hat.
is testing the performance one by one, it can be seen that she is usually a very careful and careful girl.
"NO......" Zhang Yang opened the door and just entered the room, and when she saw it, she immediately greeted and stopped him.
Zhang Yang was stunned and stood in place, not understanding what she meant.
I saw Catherine take out a beautifully packaged jar in her bag, walk up to the two, and spray it on them, not even letting go of her armpits.
The gas spewed out with a faint floral fragrance, and at this time Zhang Yang noticed that the whole room was filled with such a fragrance, which made people smell very comfortable and feel relaxed.
"What squirting?" Zhang Yang knew that he didn't understand the language with Catherine, so he asked He Shuqing, who had been staying in the house.
I don't know if this old man can speak a foreign language, although he has always been a Chinese medicine practitioner, but if he doesn't even know what to spray, he has been in the medical world for so many years......