Chapter 44: 044 looks like a product with no brand, no na, and no production information Chapter 44: 044 looks like a product with no brand, no na, and no production information Hua Mi turned around and supported Cao Feng, whose body was covered in burst blood scabs.
There was no ti to go after Dai Fang, for if they didn’t save Cao Feng soon, he would likely die from excessive blood loss.
“Quick, get him back inside.”
Hua Mi, carrying a steel bar, called out for the doctor, and Factory Director and the others hurried over.
Everyone clumsily helped Cao Feng back; just as they turned around, a group of conscious patients sward them.
Soone pointed at the impeccably dressed managers and cursed:
“I’ve never seen such eagerness to push people out; just throwing us out, do you think we are punching bags?”
“You are all in good health, of course, it doesn’t matter to you, but ever since we entered this ergency area, we’ve lacked doctors and dicine. We won’t say anything else, but you should at least show us sowhere to move to.”
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Among the angry voices of the crowd, the impeccably dressed managers also ran off.
And didn’t even have ti to deal with their companions lying unconscious on the ground.
Just as everyone looked to Hua Mi, wanting to express their thanks, she had already plunged into Cao Feng’s cubicle.
Cao Feng was covered in blood, sitting on the single bed.
It looked like his skin was cracking all over, with blood gurgling out from his whole body.
Hua Mi hurried over, took out a tube of hemostatic gel from her large bag, and said to Cao Feng,
“Don’t move around anymore; look at you, bleeding all over. How am I supposed to explain this to Boss Gong?”
She had promised Gong Yi she would take good care of Cao Feng, but just as he was getting a little better, the scabs burst open again because he ran out to support her.
That he didn’t bleed to death was truly a miracle.
Although Cao Feng was bloody and looked quite terrifying, he didn’t feel any pain at all.
He took the hemostatic gel from Hua Mi, looked down, and saw the four bold black characters “Hemostatic Gel” on the bare white tube.
It looked like a no-na product.
But how could anything Sister Hua give him be a no-na product? If anyone now speaks half a word of ill about Sister Hua, Cao Feng would be angry with them.
He squeezed out the transparent paste from the tube without any doubt and applied it to his bleeding wound.
The mont he applied it, the bleeding from his wound stopped.
Hua Mi stood by, nodding, and said:
“Hey, your body’s clotting chanism is quite good, huh? It stopped bleeding so fast.”
Factory Director also ca over, asking with concern:
“Cao Feng, how do you feel now? Does it hurt? Do you want so donkey-hide gelatin blood tonic granules?”
Cao Feng shook his head and honestly reported on the dicine’s effects,
“It doesn’t hurt, but I do feel sothing; this hemostatic gel is very useful. It feels cool when applied to the wound.”
While he was talking, the transparent layer of paste on the wound ford a thin, transparent film.
Like skin, it stuck to Cao Feng’s wound, preventing the blood from flowing out.
Everyone around thought it was quite magical, including Hua Mi. They gathered around Cao Feng’s mbrane as if they had never seen such a thing before.
It was amazing. With this mbrane on the wound, there’s no issue, no matter how much he moved. Could it even replace the need for sterile gauze?
After observing for a while, Ye Rong said with a worried face,
“These grassroots managers were hired temporarily, and since they were not properly vetted, the quality is mixed, but in the end, they are part of managent.”
She was still very worried. After all, they were just ordinary, unard people. How could they fight against the managent hierarchy?
Hua Mi began to pack up her belongings.
“Don’t be afraid, we’re only after people, not things. They’ve done things without reason or planning, no matter how many co, we aren’t afraid of them.”
She paused, her expression turning icy as she continued,
“Worst cos to worst, kill one as they co, kill a pair if two approach.”
This was the true way to survive the apocalypse, now? Haha.
For soone accustod to the ways of the apocalypse, the current situation, with order on the brink of collapse, was particularly unbearable.
Because no one took Hua Mi’s ruthless words seriously, everyone thought she was only good for a fight.
Killing people, that was still out of the question.
Seeing Hua Mi packing, Ye Rong and Ah Fu both ca over to help, and Ye Rong asked worriedly,
“So, do we still need to go out?”
“Yes, go out.”
Hua Mi quickly packed the unused ethanol, mineral water, sterile gauze, and painkillers into her shoulder bag.
Seeing this, Ah Fu’s two children, called Da Fu and Xiao Fu, also began to busily tidy up their cubicles.
At this mont, Dai Fang ran into the ergency area’s managent office, crying and sobbing, with a face swollen like a pig’s head.
In the office, the head nurse of the ergency area was arguing with ailing conviction with Qin Ziran.
Qin Ziran’s head was wrapped with a circle of white gauze, and he sat behind the office desk, brewing a pot of tea for himself,
“These dying people are a burden. If you’re doing sothing, don’t hesitate—be decisive. Dilly-dallying only delays the treatnt of more people.”
The head nurse looked at the newly appointed young manager and pounded the desk,
“Your focus right now should not be on clearing out people but on getting the dical supplies over here quickly! Qin Ziran, you’ve got your priorities backwards!”
“The transportation of dical supplies is not under my control, if it were, the managent of this ergency area wouldn’t be in such chaos today.”
Qin Ziran smiled slowly and thodically. He was a calculated man, used to command because of his exceptional abilities; that’s why he had been exceptionally promoted to manage the ergency area of the rescue center.
Since this was his domain, everything should follow Qin Ziran’s lead.
The head nurse trembled with anger,
“What about those who are conscious? They still have a chance to live. Why should they also be cleared out?”
Qin Ziran picked up his small tea cup, his expression unchanging,
“Do you have dicine to treat them? If not, let them go out and find a way to get treatnt.”
“But so people don’t want to leave. Your one-size-fits-all approach will lead to the deaths of so who would have otherwise survived.”
The head nurse pounded the desk, disagreeing with Qin Ziran’s thods.
As they were speaking, Dai Fang rushed in, sobbing and complaining to Qin Ziran that Hua Mi was not only disrupting their cleanup work but had also resorted to violence.
Hearing the na “Hua Mi,” Qin Ziran quickly stood up and walked out of the office.
Followed by the head nurse.
What a nuisance. The dical supplies were already scarce, and now there was the added trouble of fighting and brawling, making a bad situation worse.
Seeing this, Dai Fang stamped her foot in frustration. She had co to complain, but why had Qin Ziran left?
What was she to do about this situation? Did her cleanup work still need to be done?
“Dai Fang.”
A timid, weak voice sounded from outside.
Dai Fang lifted her head to see Fang Xin, pale and frail-looking, holding a lunch box,
“I brought Brother Ziran his al and heard that Sister also hit you?”
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