The haze has dissipated, and many survivors have come out to make a living, crowding into the square hall.
Listening to the radio broadcast, I became more and more annoyed.
Damn it, if they could afford to make a living at home, why would they come out in the scorching heat to make a living? Who doesn't want to sit at home with their legs crossed and live a comfortable life ?
The daily broadcasts are disturbing, but if they have the time, they might as well give them two taels of relief rations, which is more practical than anything else!
Who is not afraid of acid rain, but do they have any choice?
Who will give them protective clothing and food for three meals a day!
Looking at the sparse raindrops outside, you can rain as hard as you can!
But, God is just like a sheep taking a shit, sometimes a little bit, sometimes a little bit, just for fun!
Everyone was upset, but they still crowded in the hall and waited for more than half an hour.
Some brave ones, making sure that the raindrops would not corrode, ran out with bags on their heads...
After the first one, there will be the second, and then more and more.
The people in the hall gradually dispersed, running outside to go home or work.
Seeing that it was almost afternoon, disturbed by the sudden raindrops, it was estimated that not many patients would come, so Jiang Ning suggested to pack up the stall and go back early, in case it really rained heavily, it would be troublesome.
Just when they had almost packed up, there was a sudden miserable scream outside.
Jiang Ning looked up and found that the rain outside had suddenly changed. It changed from sheep shit to heavy rain, hitting the people passing by.
There was a sudden sharp pain on the head, face, hands, and body. "Ahhh..."
Some people subconsciously stretched out their hands to block the rain on their faces, and their arms began to burn.
At first, they didn't feel anything on their bodies, but their clothes were soon burned by the rain. It hurt in spots, then in blocks, and everywhere, like being thrown into boiling water...
Screams came one after another, and they looked for a place to hide in the heavy rain.
But there were people fleeing everywhere, so where could they hide?
Those who reacted quickly ran towards the square lobby.
The rain blurred his vision. He was knocked down while running. Some knocked down others. Some stumbled and fell heavily, causing people to be trampled.
His body fell into the rain, just like calcium carbide thrown into the water. A violent chemical reaction occurred, producing an exothermic process.
The intense pain forced him to get up from the rain, but the burning pain made it impossible for him to walk or run, and he soon fell down again.
Once, twice, three times... His screams became weaker and weaker, and he finally fell into the rain, unable to make any sound.
His exposed skin turned red and blistered, and soon even the skin peeled off.
The child was scattered by the crowd fleeing for her life. The pain of the acid hitting her body made her scream, "Mom, Mom..."
Even through the glass window, it was breathtaking.
The umbrella burned through in just a few seconds. No one dared to rush into the rain to save people. They all turned away and could not bear to see the cruel and bloody scene outside.
Jiang Ning was the same. Although she had never given birth to a child, she and Huo Yishen raised Doudou together. The child looked only six or seven years old.
The voice became weaker and weaker, and was finally completely swallowed by the rain.
There were more and more people falling down, either because they were crushed or because they were too far away from the square to dodge,
or because they could no longer hold on halfway through their run. In short, they were like frogs thrown into a boiling pot, jumping out one after another, but the acid water was like a Five Finger Mountain that had been pulled down from the sky. Even monkeys couldn't escape, let alone the survivors who had been tortured by the natural disaster for several years.
The wailing that came one after another was like a bloody purgatory on earth.
Even if they were lucky enough to escape, they were still covered in scars.
Countless injured people poured into the lobby of the square, "Help, help, my face hurts..."
The wailing continued, the cries for help never stopped, and the smell of acid rain and corroded flesh filled the lobby.
Jiang Ning reacted quickly, put on his backpack and shouted, "Teacher, let's go."
They were doctors, but they didn't have any medicine in their hands, and they were helpless against burns.
People burned by acid rain should immediately take off or cut off contaminated work clothes, underwear, shoes and socks, etc., quickly rinse the wound with plenty of running water, apply 5% sodium bicarbonate solution for 5 to 10 minutes, and then rinse with water for about 5 minutes.
Then do debridement, remove other pollutants, cover with sterile gauze and send to the hospital.
Just treating a burned patient will take a lot of medical resources and time, not to mention so many injured people, and the square does not even have the most basic tap water.
The injuries were so severe in such a short time, which was enough to show how high the concentration of acid rain was. If someone got wet and was contaminated by it, they might also get burned.
Ma Guangnian and others followed suit. As doctors, they were not only unable to save the dying and the wounded, but even had to flee on the battlefield. They were overwhelmed with self-blame and guilt.
"Teacher, it's not that we don't save them, but there are no medical supplies to save them."
The injured patients were eager to get treatment, but once the doctor couldn't do it... they wouldn't listen at all, let alone stand in the doctor's perspective. At this time, friction could easily occur, and even their lives would be in danger.
Otherwise, why would the conflict between doctors and patients never end?
Several people hurriedly retreated with their bags, leaving behind tables, chairs and benches, and planned to leave through the back door.
However, they were still a step too slow.
The injured who rushed into the hall first subconsciously looked for a doctor, but when they rushed to the medical center, there was no one.
In a hurry, they looked around and happened to see the figures evacuating in a hurry.
Suddenly, the injured people chased them like zombies, "Doctor, we are injured, please save us."
Many people were soaked by the acid rain. If they rushed up without reason, or if their limbs came into contact in a hurry, they would most likely be corroded.
Jiang Ning used the big backpack to hide and quickly took out the sharp Tang sword, shouting: "Don't come over!"
Facing the sharp weapons, they were howling in pain and were extremely anxious, "You are doctors, how can you just watch people die? Save us quickly."
"We also want to save you, but we don't have any medicine, what can we use to save you?"
Jiang Ning shouted at them about the first aid method, "Instead of lingering here, you might as well find clean water to rinse the wound immediately to reduce the degree of acid rain corrosion on the skin and reduce the pain of the wound."
They were the first group to rush in, and they were less exposed to acid rain. If they were treated in time, they could still be saved.
But the pain made them lose their minds, and they didn't listen to what Jiang Ning said. They only knew that the doctor watched the patient die without saving him.
They are doctors, and they must have a way to save the patient, but they watched him die without saving him!
Between life and death, my heart was instantly twisted, and I felt that the group in front of me were hypocritical beasts who didn't take the patient's life seriously at all.
Cold-blooded, selfish!
Anger filled my mind. The first aid method mentioned by the woman in front of me was just an excuse to get rid of them.
"You are doctors, why don't you save people!"
"What do you mean by saving the dying and helping the wounded? Are you worthy of the white coats on your body?"
"You collect money faster than ghosts and treat patients faster than monkeys. Do you still have conscience?"
At one time, everyone was angry and criticized Jiang Ning and others...