Chapter Eighty-Seven: The "Strange Disease" of Non-commissioned Officers
The alien snoopers looked at the clerk as if they were going to sell them designer cushions.
"I came in a hurry, and my wallet was left in the car." I didn't know how to explain it, so I suddenly scratched my head and said.
They were also here to play, and they had no intention of buying anything at all.
"Hehe, you two are really interesting, I can see that you are idle today, you came to shop, few people come here to joke, all of them have stinky shelves."
The female military worker gave them a blank look and was ready to continue to turn on the TV to watch.
"Is it that the people in the factory are not good to you?" He hurriedly asked.
"In addition to the new leader in our factory, there are also six designers who don't put up a fight, and everyone else is very annoying."
This female military worker is also a person who eats and waits for death, but she has long planned to resign, so she speaks openly.
"Who is the new factory leader?"
"Don't you two know?" She suddenly said mysteriously: "Of course it's the director of the third workshop, we have a total of 8 workshops, he just came to be the official director not long ago, unlike us who eat and wait for death, when we work, we have to suppress our speech, and we have to look at people's faces, so I have already done enough." Unlike him, it was lively as soon as he came...... But it's not bad for us...... There was talk and laughter during the meeting. ”
There was already a shortage of customers in the shop of this military factory, and listening to the conversation between these two people with great interest, the more the female military worker talked, the more proud she became, and she simply chattered about what she had seen and heard recently.
The speaker has no intention, and the listener has the intention. The two of them jotted down some of the details.
The two men returned to their car. It's their equipment that is formed.
"A label fell from the sky before, saying that the person who designed the bomb was named Qin Shuai, but the fire was fired by Colonel Jin, they were hostile troops, and the information we know is that an agreement was inexplicably signed between the two armies, saying that there will be no fighting between them in the next two months...... Some of our internal intelligence officers investigated and said that it was because Colonel King had purchased a batch of their tanks, but those tanks had been blown apart on the battlefield before. It's a lot of information, and I don't even know how to organize the language. ”
"So how? We are also intelligence workers, how can we report these news to our superiors, or add fuel to the fire, or tell the truth? ”
The man whispered to him for a while, and the man said yes, so they took out the keyboard that came with the car, crackled for a while, and then transmitted it.
Two days later, one of Sergeant Zhou's outstanding subordinate non-commissioned officers suddenly fell ill and contracted a strange disease, and some people said that they had to donate blood and constantly exchange blood in order to survive.
This person has participated in many battles in the alliance uniform, and is a general who is extremely loved by Sergeant Major Zhou, who was just about to be promoted, but he got such an inexplicable strange disease, and his family cried like a wolf, and the military hospital was about to boil.
"Family, don't be sad, there are so many soldiers in our country, as long as they have the same blood type as him, a little blood donation from each person is enough for him to live, as long as he survives a week, he can survive......"
Seeing the extremely expectant expressions of these family members, Sergeant Major Zhou comforted them and said that there were a large number of soldiers in the Alliance Army, and as long as each person contributed a small amount of strength, this person could survive, as long as he survived for 7 days.
For a while, everyone began to test their blood type, and then began to organize blood donations, this person was in pain in the hospital every day, and the family members were relieved to see that there were so many soldiers willing to help, and Sergeant Zhou gave some subsidies to blood donors and some food, so everyone was also willing to help.
Three days later, there was bad news, saying that the man was a little unable to hold on.
When the family was feeling bad, they suddenly turned around and said to continue to persevere, and persist for another 4 days.
It's just that the frequency of transfusions should be increased.
Unconsciously, even the military industry of military factories began to organize blood donations.
Jiang Linda even went to the blood collection station, but her blood type was wrong, so she didn't donate blood.