Chapter 216: City B begins to win people’s hearts
Then he heard the child crying for his parents, and his heart felt sad.
"Okay, let's contact them..." He seemed to have made a difficult decision.
As high-level officials of the shelter, they are of course well aware of the secrets between City B and City A.
What's more, before, they were from City A, but now they want to seek help from City B. Will they agree?
The two old people anxiously sent a message for help to City B, and also stated that there were 170,000 people who needed to be supported.
The two waited anxiously, but with a hint of anticipation in their hearts.
They were very nervous because this action meant betraying City A, and they would have to try to contact City A again and regain their trust.
I'm afraid it's difficult.
Just looking at the 170,000 survivors behind them, the two of them felt extremely determined at the same time. As long as people could survive, it would be fine.
Being alive is the foundation.
It was not until the afternoon of the fourth day that City B gave them a reply. Due to the poor signal, it was difficult to receive information in time.
When they received the news on the fourth day, the two old men cried with joy. They had finally waited for it, and these 170,000 people finally had hope of life.
They have been checking the communication equipment in recent days, basically clicking in to check every five minutes.
They tried to see if any other cities had sent them any messages, but all were in vain.
Both of them were in tears, their vision blurred by tears, and with trembling fingers they clicked on the reply message from City B and read it again and again.
"You must be Mr. Shen, right? I am Chen Shurong from the management of City B. Our leadership has unanimously decided to provide medical treatment to 170,000 people in City N."
"We have already dispatched more than 50 vehicles to pick you up. You can select a group of patients with the most serious bacterial infections and send them here first."
"We will do our best to treat them. Please wait patiently. The signal is unstable at the moment. We are not sure how long it will take for you to receive the news."
"But we sent a car over there on the first day we received the news. We hope we didn't neglect you..."
The other party was just a messenger, but his words sounded very comfortable, and the words between the lines made the two old people feel at ease.
The survival problem of the 170,000 survivors was solved, and Old Shen's body suddenly fell to the side.
There were sudden cries of surprise from all around, and many survivors gathered around.
They surrounded Mr. Shen with worried looks on their faces. A doctor who was infected with the bacteria but was still taking care of patients also came over at this time.
"Everyone, disperse. Let me go in and show Mr. Shen..."
Everyone stepped aside to make way for him. The doctor examined Mr. Shen from head to toe and said, "Nothing serious is wrong with him. He was just too tired and had an illness from overwork. He fainted all of a sudden..."
Everyone relaxed only after hearing that Mr. Shen was not in danger of death.
Along the way, they came into contact with this senior leader of City N every day. Everyone admired him very much and naturally did not want anything to happen to him.
When Mr. Shen woke up, he was already lying on the return vehicle to City B, a modified large truck with two floors.
There were seats available, the car was driving steadily and was full of survivors. Mr. Shen's heart was silently moving towards City B.
At this time, the conference room in City A was full of people. They were all discussing requests for help from various places and trying to come up with a compromise.
Otherwise, what will happen to the hundreds of thousands of survivors?
"Currently, the cities where shelters have collapsed are City N, City L, City X, and City Z. There are only these four cities."
"Although other cities have also suffered damage, none of them are as serious as the above-mentioned shelters. Currently, there are a number of survivors who have migrated out of several cities."
"N City has 170,000 people, L City has 240,000 people, X City has 260,000 people, and Z City has 150,000 people. Many of them are infected with bacteria."
Hundreds of thousands of people is already a very large number, not 17 or 24.
And if we rescue these survivors, we have to provide them with food. Currently, there is not enough food in their own shelters.
How could there be surplus food to rescue those hundreds of thousands of people? The meeting room fell silent in an instant, and everyone was calculating in his mind.
There is only one piece of cake. If ten people share it, it's okay, as each person can only take one bite at most. But if hundreds of thousands or even millions of people share it together.
It won't be divided evenly at all.
What about those who can’t eat it? What will they do?
The old man sitting in the first seat was checking the messages on the communication device. He checked the messages on these communication devices every day.
Every response he gave represented a promise, so I didn't dare to reply easily.
Because he also has to consider the survival of the survivors in the shelter in City A, but he keeps looking at those messages for help every day.
My hair has turned gray due to worry. I am holding this meeting now to hear their ideas.
But at this moment, everyone's silence is simply the best response.
While the old man was still in deep thought, a woman in a suit walked up to him and whispered in his ear.
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