The management system in the market town area can no longer produce any medicine.
Injured survivors are carried to the emergency area one after another. Several groups of people are carried in every day.
But the mortality rate of injured patients gradually dropped.
The surviving patients spread word of mouth:
Once the wound is red and swollen, ethanol will immediately reduce inflammation.
Take one, a pain-free painkiller for your whole body.
Apply a thin layer of hemostatic gel to instantly stop bleeding and form a film.
Sterile gauze that will never cause secondary infection after wrapping...
Where can I buy it?
In the square of the ambulance center, the owner of the house that sells mineral water in an RV is Sister Hua, who previously beat up the grassroots administrator.
These medicines are a bit expensive and limited in quantity, but their effects are not that good.
If you use them sparingly, the same medical supplies can last a long time.
You know, most of the injured patients in this emergency area were dug out from the rubble of the earthquake and suffered traumatic injuries.
With these medical supplies, trauma is no longer a problem.
More and more people came outside Hua Mi’s RV to buy medicine.
Ye Rong, who could not even step on the sewing machine, had to send Dafu and Xiaofu to help sell water and medicine.
Hua Mi was so rich that she couldn't even close her mouth with laughter.
The injured patients sneaked out of the emergency area to buy medicine every day, rolling around laughing.
As for the shortage of medical supplies in the emergency area, that should be something that the management should be concerned about.
No one would go out of their way to Qin Ziran and tell the management that they had bought the magical medicine from Hua Mi.
Just because Gong Yi took away the order management power of the ambulance center, the management could not stop working.
Then the management still has to purchase what they should purchase, and the money that should be returned to the garrison material depot still has to be paid back.
In the lingering rain, Dafu and Xiaofu sent away several limping injured people and welcomed another person.
But this man didn't take the usual route. He came to Hua Mi's stall and didn't buy water or medicine.
"Boss, I'm watching from a distance. You have a tarpaulin here. Do you sell the tarpaulin?"
"Selling, 200 each, 2X1.5M size."
Hua Mi agreed. In level 7 factories, waterproof tarpaulins can be produced in unlimited quantities. Some sell them, so why not?
"It's only 2X1.5M. It's too small and too expensive."
The visitor held his head and did not bargain with Hua Mi. He only glanced at Ye Rong who was working on the sewing machine in the RV and the folded raincoat, and sighed,
"Forget it, I won't buy it, the price is too ridiculous."
He said, turned and left.
He was also cursing and saying that Hua Mi was a female businessman or something.
In the RV, Ye Rong, who felt a little dry for some reason, looked at Hua Mi helplessly.
"The quality of your tarpaulin is good, but if it costs 200 a piece, no one will buy it. Generally, the most expensive tarpaulin only costs about ten yuan."
Hua Mi stood at the door of the RV, folding the tarpaulin in her hands and letting out a "chi" sound.
"Whether you want to buy it or not, what can you buy with 200 yuan now?"
When hundreds of thousands of cabbages and millions of antipyretics come out, they will feel that 200 yuan is really nothing. ….
The drizzle in the sky is still falling. It has been raining for several days and nights. Everyone walking on the road is wet.
Water vapor is everywhere, and it keeps getting into the room. The floor seems to be always wet. When you walk on it, it will become dirty after a while.
The earthquake continued to spread, but in the past few days, no earthquake was heard anywhere in Xiangcheng.
On the contrary, outside Xiangcheng, there were villages hit by the earthquake everywhere.
Many people are saying that this earthquake is contagious, and the city next door is also
The continuous disco dancing began, one city infected the other, everyone held hands and had a great time dancing.
Outside Xiangcheng, Gong Yi, whose hands were covered in blood, moved a big stone away, picked up a powerful flashlight and looked into the ruins, then turned around and shouted,
"Get on the life detector."
He turned around, and the person behind him immediately came forward with a life detector.
Gong Yi found a place and sat in the rain to rest.
A lifeguard wearing a tarpaulin cloak approached mysteriously.
"Boss, I discovered something amazing."
Gong Yi raised his eyes and looked over. The other party stretched out an equally bloody hand, grabbed Gong Yi's hand, and touched his back.
"What are you doing?"
Gong Yi quickly retracted his hand and looked at the lifeguard in front of him in confusion.
The young man smiled mysteriously:
"Boss, if you touch your back again, is it because of you?"
After he reminded him, Gong Yi touched his back with his backhand. He looked at the young man in front of him in surprise and asked:
"Did it?"
The continuous rain kept falling, and the atmosphere was not harmonious, making everyone wet.
Even if I stay at home, I am still wet.
Not to mention they, the lifeguards, have been turning over rocks in the ruins.
Needless to say, even my underwear was wet.
However, their backs were dry and dry.
The young man wearing a tarpaulin cloak touched his butt and said in surprise:
"Boss, the back of my underwear is dry, but the front is wet."
Gong Yi looked a little weird, and secretly felt his underwear... Yes, his underwear was dry at the back and wet at the front.
Why is this happening?
The two of them looked at each other's cloak in unison.
The quality of this tarpaulin is also very good.
In the rain, Gong Yi winked at the young lifeguard opposite. The young man understood instantly and quickly moved behind the others and asked:
"Are your underwear dry in the back and wet in the front?"
To determine if the tarpaulin was to blame, he asked every lifeguard on the ruins.
After suffering everyone's wary looks and careful answers, he returned to Gong Yi.
"Boss, I've confirmed it. My brother, who is wearing the tarpaulin given by Sister Hua, is dry on the back. Even his underwear is dry, but the front is wet."
"Because there's no tarpaulin in front!"
Gong Yi made the final decision, but is it really just because of the good quality of this tarpaulin?
He pulled the tarpaulin on his body suspiciously, and happened to see a garrison delivering supplies on the opposite side. He was holding a large stack of raincoats made of tarpaulin and was walking through the rain curtain.
Gong Yi, who was resting on the ground, quickly got up and stepped forward to call to the other lifeguards who were digging people in the rubble.
"Everyone go change into your raincoats. I don't know when the rain will stop. Please dry yourself out."
"Yes, hurry up and change into a new raincoat. Sister Hua made it for us. If we don't change into a new raincoat, we might get genital warts!"
The young man following Gong Yi howled at the top of his lungs and was the first to rush to the garrison to receive a new raincoat.
The lifeguards on the ruins, in order to prevent themselves from getting genital warts, went to get new raincoats one after another...
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