Chapter 152: Lack of Manpower

Jiang Linglong didn't know why Si Huang wanted to follow.

But it is rare for him to take the initiative, and he has taken the antidote, and he will take it with him, and it will be hard for Xue An.

Who made Xue An's eyes float back and forth.

Si Huang didn't speak all the way. It has returned to a state of low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, but alienated from others.

The carriage stopped in front of the camp, and Xue An carried Si Huang and followed Jiang Linglong into the camp.

Zhang Que led the way.

Zhang Qiming's situation is similar to Kwong's Yu.

She went to the doctor's tent again.

Si Huang followed into the account, and Xue An guarded outside.

The camp doctor's tent was a large bunk, and the soldiers with high fever were sleeping on the bunks one by one, one by one.

Jiang Linglong looked at piles of people.

What I saw in my eyes was a cross-infection of bacteria flying in the air.

"Didn't you say that you want to hang the curtain and isolate them one by one?" She knew that the conditions were limited, but she couldn't do it with such basic quarantine measures, so she was really angry and anxious.

"Back to the city lord, it's not that you don't do it, it's that we don't have enough manpower." Zhang Que was also so worried that he didn't sleep all night, and after being busy in front of the camp, his face that stayed up all night was oily and shiny, and his blue eyes were high.

"Carry people to the medical tent to ask for manpower, the man has poured a large piece on the side, and he has to send people to carry it, there are only two medical officers in the camp, and there are only twenty good workers at the bottom, and some of them have to fight. The other ones have to rotate their posts and stand guards, and the sentry holes of the Pingnan Army outside the city have been installed, and the guards of the four gates have also sent additional people to prevent people from entering and leaving. It's going to hang the curtain, but if you hang it, you have to divide the big shop, and the time and energy really don't have time to do it, and no one does it. ”

Zhang Que was about to cry.

His father was also lying in the big bunk in the medical tent, and what if his condition worsened because of other diseases.

Besides, the life of everyone here is only three days.

If there is no cure within three days, it is not known how many corpses will be burned by then.

Jiang Linglong did not make public the truth that the epidemic was caused by Zhao Yingxi.

Now is not the time for resentment.

We must fight the epidemic in unison.

"Where's Yu Zhou?" He recently followed Zhang Qiming and Kuang Yu to run the case, and Zhang Que should have seen him in the camp.

"It's also down, in the next door, I just went in at noon today." Zhang Que replied and asked anxiously, "City Lord, what should I do now?" ”

What to do.

She stared blankly at Zhang Que's face, and her memories began to overlap.

"What to do? Please, doctor, save my son! ”

"My mother waited for three hours, and no doctor came to see her, so you are responsible for what happened?"

"Human life is at stake, is there a hospital that treats patients like this?"

"If you wear your own isolation gown, you don't care about the lives of others!"

"Healer's parents, you see my children are like this! Doesn't your conscience hurt! ”

"Hurry up, I can't do it, I can't breathe anymore!"

"This hospital can't save lives, is it going to put us in the corridor to die?!"

"I feel okay, I'm going home! Death is not here. ”

"A hospital of bullshit, a mother's man!"

Underneath the isolation gown was a bareheaded, twenty-four-year-old girl in a soaked diaper.

She, like all the other medical workers in the hospital, volunteered to live an inhumane life, just in a race against time to drag a few more people back from the hands of death.

The triage pressure on their emergency desk is greater than anywhere else.

The head nurse is in her forties this year, and like the little girls, she hasn't been to the bathroom for 24 hours, hasn't eaten a mouthful of food, or drank a sip of water.

Just to save isolation gowns.

Everyone doesn't have time to be hungry or thirsty, but they still feel humiliated when they can't hold back their urine in diapers.

It's being born as a human being, an instinctive sense of shame.

Even if they have medical training and medical knowledge, when they shaved everyone's heads by department the day before yesterday, there were still many girls who secretly cried.

While watching his shoulder-length hair fall to the ground with righteousness and awe, he couldn't help but secretly wipe his tears in a muffled voice.

Disease is ruthless, it can destroy people's psychological defenses and hit people's physical and mental state, but at the same time, it can also dig out the infinite tenacity of people who are surprised when they are faced with great difficulties.

After crying, they quickly went into battle.

The grievances of diapers were pressed in the bottom of my heart, and my face always responded to the patient's questions one by one with perseverance and calmness, and calmly infusion, monitoring, and recording in my hands.

Give comfort to patients and give doctors tangible data and accurate information.

Jiang Linglong came back to her senses.

Zhang Que was still looking at her. Extremely patiently.

Luohe Daying is no different from a tertiary hospital today.

It needs to be urgently deployed, someone needs to give instructions, and every second counts.

She didn't know if her little nurse would be able to turn the tide, but she knew there was still a lot more she could do here.

"Zhang Que, the patients in the camp need to establish real-name records. Briefings are given every hour. Above the lieutenant general in the battalion, how many can move? ”

"Of the eight battalions, there are still nine people."

Lieutenant generals and above, counting Zhang Qiming, a total of 23 people. At the moment, there are only nine people who have not yet developed the disease.

It's just that there are no symptoms. Too much unknown.

"You go and arrange, eight people are responsible for the military affairs of the eighth battalion, isolation, and new injuries and illnesses, and report regularly. Some careful men from the Eighth Battalion were selected as medical soldiers, led by the remaining ones, and two things had to be done before today's unitary time.

One group went into the medical tent to separate the beds and hang curtains, and the other group cleaned up the camp tent after the eight battalions were counted.

All the utensils in and out, cloths, clothes that have been changed, those that can be burned, and those that cannot be burned, prepare a few large pots, and throw them into them and boil them with boiling water thoroughly.

Except for the sentry eye of the city tower and the guard of the city gate, the rest of the people prioritized medical needs.

Just now you said that there are not so many people in the army. ”

As soon as she gave the command, her head also turned rapidly, and her thoughts gradually became clearer.

"After the statistics, the updated data will be reported to me."

"With the communication soldiers, go to the Wufu Palace and invite the three imperial doctors in the palace to the camp." She took out the private seal of Si Zheng that she carried with her and showed it to Zhang Que for identification, "If there is any pushing, it will be directly tied up and sent to the medical account with the argument of resistance." ”

"What position, how many people are missing, after an hour, I need to receive the exact number."

Zhang Que kept up with her rhythm, and after seeing King Ping's private seal, Lian Sheng.

Jiang Linglong is the first to go.

Outside the camp, there was a buzzing crowd.

A communications soldier shouted outside the tent, "Reportβ€”β€”! There are 3,461 people under the command of the Demon Army, and they report before the camp! ”

Jiang Linglong's eyes lit up.

These more than 3,000 people are not counted in the Luohe establishment, and most of them are camped on a wasteland outside the big camp, and in addition to training, they also help repair the public school in the south of the city. There were five or six hundred people who slept directly in the public school because of the construction period, and the next day they opened their eyes and made two mouthfuls of food and went straight to work.

They are one of the most likely groups in the city who have not yet been infected.

She took her boss and walked out of the tent with Zhang Que.

"But there is a saying, what is the matter?"

"Yes!" The little soldier was young, his voice was high-pitched, and he was a little broken because of his excitement, he knelt down and raised his head, his eyes were full of gratitude and hope, and he replied in a loud voice, "All members of the Demon Army, please join the formation!" ”

"Good!" Jiang Linglong bowed her head at Zhang Que, "You go and arrange it." ”

After she finished speaking, she was about to leave.

"City Lord!" Zhang Que caught up, a little uneasy, "Where are you going?" ”

"Wait for me an hour." She turned back to Zhang Que and smiled, although she covered half of her face, her eyes were clear and seemed to settle in people's hearts, "I'll come back with reinforcements." ”