Chapter 44 It Looks Like a Three-No Product
Chapter 44 Looks like a three-no product
Hua Mi turned around and supported Cao Feng, who was covered in bloody scabs.
It was too late to hunt down Dai Fang. If Cao Feng didn't save him, he would probably bleed to death.
"Quickly, get him back."
Hua Mi held up the steel bar and shouted to the doctor, and the factory director and others rushed over.
Everyone helped Cao Feng back in a hurry. As soon as he turned around, a bunch of conscious injured people gathered around him again.
Someone pointed at the administrators in straight suits and cursed:
"I've never seen you chase people away like this, just throw them out. Are we sandbags?"
"Of course you are good at it, so it doesn't matter. But since we entered this emergency area, we have been in a state of lack of medical treatment and medicine. Let's not say anything else. You have to point us to a place and let us move there.
"
Amidst the angry curses from a bunch of people, the administrator in a straight suit also ran away.
Even the companions who were knocked unconscious on the ground had no time to care.
Just when everyone looked at Hua Mi and wanted to express their gratitude to Hua Mi, she had already slipped into Cao Feng's compartment.
Cao Feng was sitting on the single bed covered in blood.
It looked like his whole body was chapped and blood was pouring out from all over his body.
Hua Mi hurriedly walked over, took out a tube of hemostatic gel from her large shoulder bag, and said to Cao Feng,
"Stop moving. Look, you are bloody again. How can I explain this to your palace boss?"
Gong Yi had obviously promised that he would take good care of Cao Feng, but Cao Feng, who had just recovered a little, had to run out to support her, and the blood scab broke open again.
It was a miracle that he died without bleeding out.
Although Cao Feng was bloody and looked quite scary, he didn't feel any pain at all.
He took the hemostatic gel from Hua Mi and looked down. On a bare white tube, there were four large thorns with the words "Hemostatic Gel" written in black.
It looks like a three-no product.
But how could what Sister Hua gave him be a three-no product? Who would say a bad word about Sister Hua now, and who should Cao Feng be anxious about?
Without any doubt, he squeezed out the transparent ointment from the ointment and rubbed it on his bleeding wound.
The moment he wiped it on, the blood on his wound stopped.
Hua Mi stood aside and watched, nodded and said:
"Hey, your body's blood coagulation mechanism is very good. The bleeding stopped so quickly."
The factory manager on the side also came over and asked with concern:
"Cao Feng'er, how do you feel now? Are you still in pain? Do you want to get some donkey glue blood-enhancing granules for you to take?"
Cao Feng shook his head and gave honest feedback on the efficacy of the medicine.
"It doesn't hurt, but it doesn't hurt. I think this hemostatic gel is very useful. It feels cool when applied to the wound."
As he spoke, the layer of transparent paste on the wound condensed into a transparent film.
Just like skin, it sticks to Cao Feng's wound to prevent the blood in the wound from escaping.
Everyone around thought it was quite magical, including Hua Mi. Everyone ran over to watch Cao Feng's film as if they had never seen anything in the world before.
It’s so magical. Just stick this membrane on the wound and it won’t matter no matter how you move it. Can you even save the sterile gauze?
After almost completing the observation, Ye Rong said with a worried look,
"These grassroots administrators are recruited temporarily. Because they have not gone through any screening, their quality varies. But they are managers after all."
She was still worried. After all, they were just unarmed ordinary people. How could they fight against the management?
Hua Mi started to pack her things,
"Don't be afraid. We don't treat people right. They do things on their own without reason or plan. No matter how many people come, don't be afraid of them."
After a pause, Hua Mi said with a cold expression:
"At worst, one will kill one, two will kill a pair."
This is the correct way to open the end of the world, now? Haha.
For a person who is accustomed to acting in the apocalypse, the current situation where the order is about to collapse is most uncomfortable.
Because no one took Hua Mi's harsh words seriously, everyone thought she was just fighting.
He still can't kill people.
Seeing Hua Mi packing things, Ye Rong and Ah Fu came over to help, and heard Ye Rong ask worriedly:
"Then we still have to go out?"
"Well, get out."
Hua Mi took a few moments and put the unused ethanol, mineral water, sterile gauze, and painkillers into her satchel.
Seeing this, Afu's two children, named Dafu and Xiaofu, also started to pack up the compartments in a hurry.
At this time, Dai Fang ran into the emergency area management office crying with a pig-headed face.
In the office, the medical director of the emergency area was arguing with Qin Ziran.
Qin Ziran's head was still wrapped with a circle of white gauze. He sat behind his desk and made himself a pot of tea.
"These dying people are a burden. Don't be indecisive when doing things. When it's clear, it's clear. If you delay, you will delay the treatment of more people."
The chief medical officer looked at the newly appointed young manager and pounded the table.
"Your focus now is not on clearing out people, but on transporting medical supplies as quickly as possible! Qin Ziran, you are putting the cart before the horse!"
"The transportation of medical supplies is not under my control. If I had this power, the management of the emergency area today would not be in such chaos."
Qin Ziran smiled slowly. He was a man of success. Because of his outstanding ability, he was exceptionally allowed to manage the emergency area of the ambulance center.
Since he manages this place, Qin Ziran should listen to everything.
The medical director was shaking with anger,
"What about those people who are conscious? They still have a chance to survive. Why do they have to be cleared out too?"
Qin Ziran picked up the small tea cup expressionlessly,
"Do you have any medicine to treat them? If not, let them go out and find a way to treat it on their own."
"But some people are not willing to go out. If you cut it across the board, some people who won't die will be tortured to death."
The medical director pounded the table, dissatisfied with Qin Ziran's method of doing things.
Just as he was talking, Dai Fang rushed in and complained to Qin Ziran in tears, saying that Hua Mi not only interfered with their cleaning work, but also beat people.
Upon hearing the name "Hua Mi", Qin Ziran quickly stood up and walked outside the office.
Behind him was the medical superintendent.
What a mess. There was already a shortage of medical supplies, and now there are fights and fights. This has made things even worse.
When Dai Fang saw this, she couldn't help but stamp her feet. She came to complain. Why did Qin Ziran leave?
So what should we do now? Does she still need to clean up?
"Dai Fang."
A timid voice sounded outside the door.
Dai Fang looked up and saw Fang Xin, who was pale, weak and innocent. She was holding a lunch box in her hand.
"I delivered food to brother Ziran, and I heard you say that your sister also beat you?"
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Chapter completed!