There are more than a few tons of medical supplies stranded outside Xiangcheng, and with such a few grassroots management in the emergency area, can such a large amount of medical supplies be brought back to Xiangcheng?

Qin Ziran felt that Ke Minghong also looked up to the management class too much.

Ke Minghong pounded the table and said angrily:

"Mr. Qin, what do you mean by this? Now that you're running out of manpower, why are you sending people out to find you women?"

Medical supplies are needed in the emergency area, medical supplies are needed, medical supplies are needed!

This is a question that Ke Minghong has been reacting to Qin Ziran for a long time.

But what has Qin Ziran, the management and command, been doing? He not only did not alleviate all the contradictions, but also intensified them.

Even the management of the entire temporary ambulance center was lost by Qin Ziran.

Qin Ziran, who was sitting leisurely, looked at Ke Minghong impatiently,

"I do things and need to report to you? If you go to Gong Yi for lack of manpower, don't the garrisons of this ambulance center listen to him?"

Ke Minghong was stunned for a moment, looking at Qin Ziran with incredulity,

"Are you crazy? The management and command of the emergency area is you, and it is also your responsibility to let this emergency area operate normally, even if Gong Yi has taken the management of the ambulance center now, isn't it your job to purchase medical supplies for the emergency area?"

He knew that Qin Ziran was brushed in the face by Gong Yi, and Ke Minghong followed behind Qin Ziran that day, watching Gong Yi openly dismiss Qin Ziran's Qingren order.

The management class is responsible for calming people's minds and maintaining order by civilized means.

The garrison is responsible for the violent maintenance of order.

It was Ke Minghong, and he also felt that the resistance of the injured should not be intensified at this time.

What Qin Ziran did was originally to disrupt the order.

Then Gong Yi suppressed Qin Ziran, isn't it a matter of course?

If Gong Yi doesn't take away the management rights, there is no telling what Qin Ziran will do to Huo Huo here.

Judging from the humidity in the air now, many injuries will not survive in the drizzle.

"That's enough!"

Qin Ziran slapped the table and stood up, and was furious by Ke Minghong's words,

"Ke Minghong, you just said that the sky is broken, and now there is no way to transport medical supplies to Xiangcheng for you, you either take the medical staff and the injured to move them yourself, or go to ask Gong Yi to help, find me, I can't help it!"

Or is his position too short, and he should go up and run again.

At least it must be operated to the extent that it can be mobilized to the level of garrison at will in a word.

Qin Ziran's eyes were clearly extinguished, and watching Ke Minghong slam the door and go out, he picked up the phone and started to move the relationship.

And Ke Minghong, who was yelled out by him, was very disappointed in Qin Ziran, and also had extreme anxiety about the overall environment.

He suddenly remembered what Hua Mi said, she said that she provided medical supplies for the garrison material warehouse, and she knew that medical supplies could not enter the city.

Ke Minghong hurriedly walked out of the emergency area and said to the little nurse standing at the door,

"You, yes, now hurry up and turn the air conditioning in the entire emergency area to dehumidify, listen to me, I'll go out."

He opened his umbrella, hurriedly walked two steps out, and then turned back to the little nurse and said,

"Tell everyone, that Qin management and command, and what Fang Xin, what Dai Fang, if you say it, you should fart, don't pay attention to it, they will make a fuss and give me electricity."

After speaking, Ke Minghong was about to leave again, and then as if remembering something, he turned back to explain to the little nurse, Chinese Net

"Bring a respirator and organize the injured to do cardiopulmonary exercises."

Finally, Ke Minghong completed his explanation, and under the constant nodding of the little nurse, he quickly left the emergency area and ran towards Huami's RV.

When he found Hua Mi, Ke Minghong didn't say a word, and Chong Hua Mi showed that kind eyebrows and amiable smile.

Hua Mi shook the raincoat in her hand and ignored him.

"Miss Hua, Xiaohua, I was wrong before."

Ke Minghong stretched out his hand and helped Hua Mi fold the raincoat and bring it

On the face of the respirator, a pair of eyes were exposed, which looked particularly flattering,

"I shouldn't have listened to Qin Ziran's words and underestimated your pattern, Miss Hua."

"Don't, you're such a big person, don't use honorifics on me, what you, you, what you sound like you're hairstanding, and I don't know what you want to do."

Hua Mi turned around with a stack of raincoats and placed them on the shelf outside the RV.

Ke Minghong hurriedly came to help, and said with a shy smile:

"It's my mistake, Miss Hua, you have a big pattern, don't be angry with your uncle, let's just say, since you can provide supplies to the garrison material department, how much can you get for this thing?"

He gestured to the respirator on his face, which was urgently needed right now.

I don't know if it's his delusion, as soon as he takes off the respirator on his face, he feels that it is difficult to breathe, but as soon as he puts it on, he feels that he breathes smoothly.

And the filtered air is very fresh, and it feels like being in an oxygen bar.

Don't ask him why he feels so clearly, because his upper and lower respiratory tracts are sensitive!

That's why he didn't have a doctor since he was a child.

Hua Mi sneered,

"Respirators? Oh~ I still have hundreds of thousands, what's wrong? Didn't you say that I was using the garrison supplies for personal gain? You're going to buy my respirator? Then you're not helping me for personal gain?"

"Hey, Uncle That's nonsense, apologize and apologize, hahaha, Xiaohua, this is all the savings of Uncle in this life, a total of more than one million, you see how many respirators you can buy!"

Ke Minghong took out a bank card and stuffed it into Hua Mi's hand.

Hua Mi's bright face stiffened, and her cold heart seemed to be smashed out of a big hole by this bad old man, bubbling with astringent water.

She looked down at the bank card in her hand, frowned and asked:

"What are you buying so many respirators for?"

"Uncle suspects that there is something wrong with this air, and there is no specific test, so it's hard to say."

Ke Minghong paused, and then said,

"You see, now our emergency area and your garrison materials department, just for hundreds of thousands, to get stuck here, it's really difficult to do, it's just about money, I don't know why it's like this."

Anyway, Ke Minghong couldn't understand Qin Ziran, it was only hundreds of thousands, and tens of thousands of seriously injured patients in an emergency area had only borrowed hundreds of thousands of medical supplies from the garrison materials department.

Is that a lot?

But Qin Ziran said that it needs to be verified, and it has been verified, and it has been verified, and it has been verified endlessly.

I don't know when it will be verified.

Ke Minghong felt that it would not be, really, for such hundreds of thousands, killing tens of thousands of people, he felt heartache.

Therefore, the management did not sign to pay the bill, and Ke Minghong took his own money out to buy it.

You can't just watch those seriously injured die in front of you.

"Phew!"

Hua Mi's throat was blocked in a panic, and she stuffed the bank card in her hand back to Ke Minghong,

"Who's asking for your money? Take it back !!."

"If you want my respirator, you can, just exchange all the medical supplies outside your city."