In the west of the city, the disaster camp is private.

Wu San drove a carriage with two blue plastic buckets, and Zhang Shuo stood beside the plastic buckets, his eyes scanning the scrawny victims on the street.

In the early morning, when the porridge was being served, Wu San told Zhang Shuo that there were many terminally ill people in the camp who could no longer walk, so they did not come to the street.

With the idea that one can be saved, after Zhang Shuo delivered the medicine at the street entrance, he asked Wu San to drive two barrels of medicine into the disaster camp.

Unlike the wide streets, which were narrow, dark, and littered with black or brown excrement, a disgusting smell filled the alleys, with some victims lying on the sides of the alleys like dead bodies.

Because the carriage was too wide, the carriage couldn't enter the alley at all, Zhang Shuo jumped out of the carriage, packed some medicine on his back, avoided the filth under his feet, and walked into this silent alley step by step.

Entering the alley, Zhang Shuo first walked to an old woman closest to him, in fact, it is difficult to distinguish between men and women when he is so thin, Zhang Shuo also saw this woman from the clothes.

The old woman's condition was even worse than Zhang Shuo imagined, and judging by her current state, she should have fallen into a coma due to severe dehydration.

"Go get water, the more the better!" Zhang Shuo instructed Wu San.

"Alas! Okay!" Wu San responded, and immediately ran out, and after a while, he walked back with a clay pot, and it took a lot of effort to see his panting appearance.

"Where did this water come from?" Seeing Wu San's appearance, Zhang Shuo hurriedly asked.

"Two blocks to the north, there's a well from which the water is fetched. Wu San replied.

Zhang Shuo nodded, he felt that the well water in this well should not be clean, but now he did not have time to solve this problem, and the top priority should be to rehydrate these patients as soon as possible.

took out a bag of salt from his backpack and slowly poured it into the clay pot, Zhang Shuo had no instrument and could not detect the concentration of salt water, but he could only do his best at this time, as for whether he could save it, it was only fate.

Feeding the salt water and medicine to the old woman's mouth, Zhang Shuo looked up and saw that there were at least seven or eight unconscious victims in the alley, and at this time he suddenly realized that even with medicine, it was impossible for him to save everyone!

In this way, Zhang Shuo drove the carriage through the streets and alleys, from early morning to noon, from noon to dusk.

At dusk, the officials of the county government gave porridge again, and Zhang Shuo also applied medicine again, but this time the enthusiasm of the victims for medicine increased a lot, and it was obviously Zhang Shuo's medicine that worked.

After working all day, it was late at night that Zhang Shuo dragged his tired body back to the county office, and Wu San came back with him, with Zhang Shuo's current face, it was more than enough to keep Wu San.

In the back hall of the county government, Zhang Shuo was lying on the soft and smooth silk brocade bed, turning over and over again, everything he saw today had a great impact on him, although he had watched all kinds of disaster videos, but the difference between the lens and his personal experience was too great.

Moreover, in modern society, once a disaster occurs, the government is the first to rescue, and the people generally understand some common sense of self-help, and it will not be like what happened in Hecang County, where people have completely become pigs, dogs, cows and sheep, desperately waiting for death in the face of disasters!

When Zhang Shuo had just entered the city, Wu Pei, the county commander, told him that there were about 5,000 to 6,000 people in the camp in the west of the city, but when he was saving people today, he found that there were less than 4,000 people in the camp in the camp.

Where did the others go? Zhang Shuo found a fire at the foot of the city wall in the southwest, which had been burning all day, and Wu San told him that anyone who died, or looked helpless, would be thrown into the fire.

Those who are dead are those who have died, and those who look helpless are those who Zhang Shuo met in the alley and fell into a coma due to severe dehydration!

In Zhang Shuo's opinion, those who are in a coma can be saved, but in the eyes of others, once these people close their eyes, they will never be saved!

Zhang Shuo wants to save people and save many people, but he knows that he can't do this alone, he needs manpower, a large number of manpower...... Thinking about it, Zhang Shuo's double eyelids began to fight, and he fell into a deep sleep after a while.

Zhang Shuo slept soundly in the county office, not knowing that there was already a hint of a smile in the camp because of his medicine.

"Sanwazi, do you still have a stomachache?" The moonlight shone in through the window, and in the dirty room, a thin man with a stubble face sat on the ground, stroking his four-year-old son.

"Daddy, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore, and I pooped twice today. The four-year-old pouted and said, "I'm hungry and want to eat." ”

"Really?" The thin man was overjoyed when he heard his son's answer, and then it suddenly occurred to him that it seemed that the number of times he had diarrhea today had been greatly reduced!

The same thing happened in all corners of the camp, some people cried with joy because their mother had "come back from the dead", and some people became alive and well immediately after taking medicine because they fell ill......

The next day, Zhang Shuo followed the official to the street entrance of the soup kitchen, Wu San followed behind Zhang Shuo, he was not worried about what to do if he got the plague, because he was the same as all the villagers in Huangxi Village, and his confidence in Zhang Shuo's medical skills was overwhelming!

Unlike yesterday's when the medicine was applied, Zhang Shuo had just arrived at the street entrance today, and suddenly a group of victims surrounded him, which frightened Zhang Shuo.

"Miracle Doctor!"

"Divine Doctor!

......

Hearing the shouts of the victims, Zhang Shuo reacted that his medicine should have worked, and the wooden barrel of the soup kitchen had been unloaded at this time, but the situation was completely opposite to yesterday, all the victims did not go to get the porridge, but surrounded Zhang Shuo's side.

Originally, norfloxacin capsules were supposed to be taken on an empty stomach, so Zhang Shuo sent the medicine before the soup kitchen, and the victims rushed to get the medicine, which was much more chaotic than when they received the porridge yesterday.

Fortunately, several officials saw this and brought sticks to maintain order, otherwise Zhang Shuo would not have been able to deal with these restless victims.

In fact, Zhang Shuo can also understand that the original victims of the disaster were all in despair, and they could only live one day at a time, but now they suddenly have the hope of survival, how could they not be excited?

Looking at these excited victims, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Zhang Shuo's mind, although these victims in front of him looked skinny and had little strength, but it was no problem to do some errands and shouting.

Thinking of this, Zhang Shuo's eyes lit up, he needed a lot of manpower, didn't these victims just happen to meet his requirements?