Chapter 172 Isolation

Chu Qiao waved his hand: "Don't make a fuss, it's nothing."

Lu Zhan: "Where were you at that time? What did it feel like?"

Hank: "We were cutting down the mosquito repellent tree, and Sister Chu Qiao was on the tree when she suddenly fainted."

Lu Zhan said to Chu Qiao in a bad mood, "The smell of the mosquito repellent tree can repel insects, but if the concentration is too high, people will feel dizzy due to lack of oxygen."

Chu Qiao nodded: "Thank you for your advice, Doctor Lu. I'll be leaving first."

"Wait." Lu Zhan's eyes were sharp. "How long will it take for the tent you mentioned to be built?"

Chu Qiao turned and strode away, leaving behind only his back and two words: "Tomorrow morning."

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The sound of "ding-ding-dang-dang" continued to ring out in the open space in the south.

Chu Qiao and his group, together with Gary who came to help, the young people were responsible for fixing the wooden stakes in the soil, and Chu Qiao and Gary then covered them with the prepared cloth cover.

All 50 tents were finally ready when the sun rose.

Chu Qiao marked all the tents for easy identification. The three tents in the fever area were marked with red iodine. The confirmed cases area had the most tents, with wooden stakes placed at the entrances of all 38 tents for easy identification. The remaining tents were located farther away, serving as the normal living area.

Chu Qiao ran back to the base without stopping.

Lu Zhan was discussing the next treatment plan with other doctors, but it was obvious that everyone was at a stalemate. In the entire tent, everyone pursed their lips and remained silent, and a deathly silence spread throughout the tent.

Several young doctors shook their heads helplessly.

Chu Qiao opened the curtain and everyone's eyes turned to Chu Qiao.

A female doctor wearing a mask suddenly stood up: "That's her, pretending to be a doctor."

The awkward atmosphere was broken, but it didn't go in a good direction.

Chu Qiao looked at the stranger in front of her, tilting her head and looking at her in confusion.

The female doctor pointed at a bald man in his thirties next to her and said, "Old Liu, tell me, is it her? Is she the one wearing protective clothing, pretending to be a doctor?"

Chu Qiao frowned: "Comrade, I never said I was a doctor from the beginning to the end. I have something important to discuss with Dr. Lu and the dean."

"Who are you to speak to our dean? Your identity is unknown. Do you have the qualifications to practice medicine?"

Old Liu tugged at the female doctor's white coat and said, "Don't say that. If it weren't for him that day, I would have been beaten by that guy called Hank."

The female doctor glanced at Lao Liu with disdain: "That's because you are incompetent."

The doctors around were whispering to each other.

The netizens in the live broadcast room saw with their own eyes that Chu Qiao did not sleep all night, cutting trees and setting up tents, but in the end this was the result. They were very angry.

"Is this doctor crazy?"

"That's right, our Master Chu set up a tent all night yesterday. Why?"

"This is so heartless and ruthless."

Chu Qiao calmly shook his head at the camera, asking everyone not to get so excited. He said that he was not a doctor and did not have the qualifications to practice medicine, and that what the female doctor said was correct.

Seeing that Chu Qiao did not refute, the female doctor thought that Chu Qiao had given in. She immediately raised her eyebrows and sneered at Chu Qiao with a smug look on her face.

Chu Qiao watched everyone's discussion silently, ready to wait until everyone had finished discussing before speaking.

The female doctor didn't give Chu Qiao a chance. She turned around and gave Lu Zhan a flattering smile: "Doctor Lu, you are the most fair. She is so self-willed. If something goes wrong... you should just kick her out."

Chu Qiao originally thought that this female doctor was just rigid and stubborn, but it turned out that she had no good intentions at all.

Chu Qiao could accept rigidity and stubbornness, but she didn't have that much patience for ill intentions.

Lu Zhan was about to explain to everyone, but Chu Qiao gave him a look that said "calm down".

He walked to the center, stared at the female doctor, and said word by word: "Doctor, I'm not here to see you, please shut up."

Without even glancing at the female doctor, he addressed Lu Zhan and the dean who were sitting in the middle, "Dean, Doctor Lu, I've prepared fifty simple tents that can be used to isolate and categorize patients to prevent cross infection."

The dean stood up excitedly and asked, "Where did you get the tents? The tents we bought in China can't be brought into Nigeria. They say that Nigeria's transportation is paralyzed."

Chu Qiao: "I did it, Dean. Although it doesn't look good, it's still okay for temporary isolation."

Dean: "Thank you so much. I hope we can successfully prevent the spread of the virus."

Lu Zhan nodded at Chu Qiao: "Stop talking nonsense, where is the tent? Let's move the patient quickly."

Chu Qiao: "I have already divided the square in the south into categories. Everyone must arrange the wards according to my markings."

Everyone moved and rushed out to transfer the patient.

The female doctor just now stood there with a dull expression.

"She's not a doctor, why should I listen to her?"

"Doctor Lu, please don't leave."

"Wait for me."

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Chu Qiao walked past the female doctor and said, "You are here to save people, not to sow discord. You don't need an outsider to tell you your duties."

The female doctor wanted to curse, but she found the dean standing behind her.

"Dean..."

"Why don't you go now? What are you waiting for? Waiting for the patient's condition to get worse?"

The female doctor ran out in a panic.

Chu Qiao and everyone else took cars full of patients, going back and forth more than ten times.

Coughing sounds came one after another among the patients.

The entire tent area suddenly became noisy, and the pungent smell of disinfectant spread through the isolation area.

"Master Chu, please wear a mask and don't get infected."

"This disease is too weird."

"It felt like the symptoms of a common cold and fever, but seven or eight people died overnight."

"This is considered low. The mortality rate in other parts of Nigeria is 30%."

Netizens were discussing fiercely. Chu Qiao took advantage of the lunch break to look at the screen and learn about the outside news from everyone's discussion, which made him even more nervous.

Chu Qiao put the cassava in his hand and said seriously, "What's going on outside?"

Chicken Little: "The rest of Nigeria has been completely locked down. The situation is more serious than we thought."

“I heard that flights returning from Nigeria have stopped now.”

"Then Master Chu won't be able to come back?"

Chu Qiao didn’t think about returning home at all now. Her mind was full of the patients here.

Chu Qiao yelled at Hank, "Hank, put on your mask and disinfect all the quarantine areas with me again."

"I'll go right away..."

Hank threw down the food in his hand and ran towards the isolation area like a rabbit, even faster than Chu Qiao.

After being allowed by Chu Qiao to go to the quarantine area with great difficulty, Hank disinfected himself while sneaking away to check on his sister.

The tent made by Chu Qiao was not rainproof and did not keep out the wind, and the conditions were extremely simple, but for the patients who already slept on the ground, having such a place was already good enough.

Seeing Han Wei sleeping peacefully, Hank raised the corners of his mouth slightly and lowered the curtain.