Hua Mi turned around and helped Cao Feng, whose body was covered in scabs.
There was no time to chase after Dai Fang. If Cao Feng didn't save her, she might die from excessive blood loss.
"Quick, take him back."
Hua Mi, carrying steel bars, shouted for a doctor, and the factory manager and others rushed over.
Everyone hurriedly helped Cao Feng back, and as soon as they turned around, a group of conscious injured people crowded around them.
Someone pointed at the several smartly dressed administrators and cursed:
"I've never seen anyone chase people away like this, just throwing them out like sandbags?"
"You're all perfectly capable, so of course it doesn't matter to you. But ever since we entered this emergency room, we've been facing a shortage of medical supplies. We won't complain about anything else, but you have to point us to a place so we can move there."
......
Amidst the angry shouts of the crowd, the smartly dressed administrator also ran away.
They didn't even have time to care about their unconscious companions on the ground.
Just as everyone looked at Hua Mi, wanting to express their gratitude, she had already slipped into Cao Feng's cubicle.
Cao Feng, covered in blood, sat on a single bed.
It looked like its body was cracked and bleeding profusely.
Hua Mi hurriedly walked over, took out a tube of styptic gel from her large satchel, and said to Cao Feng...
"Don't move around. Look at you, you're covered in blood. How am I going to explain this to your boss, Gong?"
She had promised Gong Yi that she would take good care of Cao Feng, but Cao Feng, who had just recovered a little, broke open again because she ran out to support her.
It's a miracle that he didn't bleed to death.
Although Cao Feng was covered in blood and looked quite terrifying, he didn't feel any pain at all.
He took the hemostatic gel from Hua Mi, looked down, and saw four bold black characters on the bare white tube: "Hemostatic Gel".
It looks like a counterfeit or substandard product.
But how could what Sister Hua gave him be a counterfeit or substandard product? Now, if anyone says a bad word about Sister Hua, Cao Feng will get angry with them.
Without hesitation, he squeezed the clear ointment from the ointment and applied it to his bleeding wound.
The moment it was applied, the bleeding from his wound stopped.
Hua Mi stood to the side watching, nodding and saying:
"Wow, your body's blood clotting mechanism is pretty good. You stopped the bleeding so quickly."
The factory manager, who was standing nearby, also came over and asked with concern:
"Cao Feng'er, how are you feeling now? Are you still in pain? Should I get you some donkey-hide gelatin granules to replenish your blood?"
Cao Feng shook his head and honestly reported the effects of the medicine.
"It doesn't hurt, but it's not that I can't feel anything either. I think this hemostatic gel is very useful; it feels cool when you apply it to the wound."
As he spoke, the transparent ointment on the wound solidified into a thin, transparent film.
Just like skin, it was applied to Cao Feng's wound to prevent the blood from flowing out.
Everyone around thought it was quite amazing, including Hua Mi. They all rushed over to watch Cao Feng's membrane as if they had never seen anything like it before.
Wow, this film is amazing! It's so gentle on the wound, no matter how much I move. Does that mean I don't even need sterile gauze anymore?
"I've observed enough," Ye Rong said with a worried expression.
"These grassroots administrators were all recruited temporarily. Because they were not screened, their quality varied. But they are still in the management level."
She was still very worried, after all, they were just ordinary people who were unarmed, how could they fight against the management?
Hua Mi began packing her things.
"Don't be afraid. We're dealing with people, not things. They don't make any sense or have any plans. No matter how many people come, we're not afraid of them."
After a pause, Hua Mi said coldly:
"At worst, we'll kill one if one comes, or two if two come."
This is the correct way to experience the apocalypse. Now? Heh.
For someone accustomed to living in a post-apocalyptic world, the current situation of order on the verge of collapse is the most distressing.
Because no one took Hua Mi's harsh words seriously, everyone thought she was just throwing a tantrum.
I won't kill anyone.
Seeing Hua Mi packing her things, Ye Rong and A Fu came over to help. Ye Rong then asked with a worried expression:
"Should we still go out?"
"Okay, get out."
In a few quick movements, Hua Mi packed the unused ethanol, mineral water, sterile gauze, and painkillers into her handbag.
Seeing this, Afu's two children, Dafu and Xiaofu, also began to busily tidy up the partitioned room.
At that moment, Dai Fang, with a swollen face, ran into the emergency room management office, sobbing.
In the office, the head of the emergency department was arguing with Qin Ziran.
Qin Ziran still had a white bandage wrapped around his head. He sat behind his desk, brewing himself a pot of tea.
"These dying people are a burden. Don't be indecisive. Be decisive when you need to be. Dragging things out will only delay the treatment of more people."
The head of medical staff looked at the newly appointed young manager and pounded the table.
"Your current focus shouldn't be on clearing out people, but on getting medical supplies here as quickly as possible! Qin Ziran, you've got the priorities backwards!"
“The transportation of medical supplies is not under my jurisdiction. If I had that power, the management of this emergency room would not be in such a chaotic state today.”
Qin Ziran smiled slowly. He was a shrewd person. Because of his outstanding abilities, he was promoted to the management position in the emergency department of the ambulance center.
Since he's in charge here, everything should be done according to Qin Ziran's wishes.
The medical director was trembling with anger.
"What about those who are conscious? They still have a chance to live, so why should they be eliminated as well?"
Qin Ziran picked up the small teacup expressionlessly.
"Do you have medicine to treat them? If not, let them go out and find their own treatment."
"But some people don't want to go out. If you cut off all contact like this, some people who won't die will be tortured to death."
The medical director pounded the table, clearly disapproving of Qin Ziran's methods.
Just then, Dai Fang rushed in, crying and complaining to Qin Ziran that Hua Mi not only interfered with their cleaning work, but also physically assaulted them.
Upon hearing the name "Hua Mi," Qin Ziran hurriedly stood up and walked out of the office.
The chief medical officer followed behind him.
What a mess! Medical supplies were already scarce, and now this fight has broken out. This is just making things worse.
Upon seeing this, Dai Fang stamped her foot. She had come to complain, so why had Qin Ziran left?
So what should we do now? Should she continue with the cleaning?
"Dai Fang".
A timid voice sounded from outside the door.
Dai Fang looked up and saw Fang Xin, pale-faced, looking weak and innocent, holding a lunchbox in her hand.
"I was bringing food to Ziran when I heard you say that your sister hit you too?"
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