Chapter 374 Strange 'Fouty'

The former middle school campus has now become a survivor base. The latest teaching building has been transformed into a living building, and the former comprehensive office building has now become a command center for more than 1,000 survivors.

At the same time, a simple medical center has been set up in the complex building, and then there are two former school doctors and several nurses who used to be in urban hospitals as current medical personnel.

Speaking of these nurses, I have to say that they are quite lucky. On the day of the end of the world, they happened to take turns to stay at home. Otherwise, on that day, it can be said that the most dangerous place in the world is the hospital. In hospitals in almost all cities, the mortality rate is usually close to 100%.

The first batch of zombies infected by air all came from hospitals, and both patients and medical staff inside were attacked at the first time and then joined the zombie team.

"There are fewer and fewer drugs, and there are not many special drugs. It can't go on like this."

At this moment, a woman in her thirties, dressed in a white coat, was frowning and looking at the surrounding ward transformed from the office.

She is the original school doctor of this middle school, but she is a doctor. In fact, she is different from a regular doctor, but she has learned some medical knowledge, and she is not much better than a nurse.

There is no problem with minor problems, fever and colds, but if she encounters a slightly more serious case, there is nothing she can do.

"There's nothing we can do. Originally, the infirmary of our school only has a reserve of some commonly used drugs. It is impossible to have too many reserves. Similar to special drugs, we can only go to the big hospital to find them."

The person who spoke was also wearing a white coat, about 28 or 29 years old. The man's surname looks sven and wears a pair of glasses.

He and the woman in her thirties who spoke just now are both former school doctors in this middle school. The woman's name is Jiang Xiaolan. She is 35 years old. Although she is not beautiful, she has good facial features and good temperament.

The man's name is Wang Yue. He is just 29 years old this year. He is not from this city. I heard that he graduated from a famous medical university and originally worked as a doctor in a hospital in a big coastal city, but it seems that something happened. He couldn't get along there. He turned all the way here. Under the introduction of a relative here, he became For the school doctor of middle school.

It's a living, but I still have the ability, which I know more than Jiang Xiaolan's professional knowledge that I just studied in the health school.

The two of them are now the most important medical staff of more than a thousand survivors in the middle school. Of course, in addition to the two of them, there are also five nurses, all of whom survived several hospitals in the city, and seven people cooperated to deal with the health problems of more than 1,000 people.

The office building has six floors, of which the first floor on the second floor has been transformed into a ward. Although there are no beds, a group of people rely on all kinds of wood to make a lot. Other conditions are much simpler. Fortunately, this complex has only been completed for less than two years, and the facilities in all aspects are relatively complete.

What is missing today is electricity and warmth. In addition, there are also great problems in disinfection.

"Dr. Wang, the patient in Room 3 is not in good condition. If there are no more antibiotics, I'm afraid..."

At this moment, a little nurse in her twenties ran over and found Wang Yue nervously.

"It's useless to find me. Although I know how to save him, I can't do it without medicine." Wang Yue spread out his hands and shook his head.

"It can't go on like this. During the season, there are more and more sick people, and there has been less and less food here recently. At the same time, there is a lack of fresh vegetables and fruits. Everyone urgently needs vitamin supplementation..."

Compared with Wang Yue's indifferent attitude, although Jiang Xiaolan is only an amateur barefoot doctor, her attitude towards the condition is much more serious and serious than Wang Yue, a top student from a professional background.

"But Sister Jiang, those original vitamin tablets have been consumed for a long time. Not to mention that, if it goes on like this recently, our standing drugs will be reduced. If it goes on like this, even if we are here, there is nothing we can do about the patient.

Doctors and nurses are not omnipotent. They also need the support of drugs, and even encounter big problems and need some medical instruments. This is the difference between Western medicine and traditional Chinese medicine.

Western medicine is no more than ordinary people without Western medicine and instruments. But if there is a traditional Chinese medicine here, if you still know techniques such as acupuncture and moxibustion, although it can't be said to be omnipotent, it can do many things that Western medicine can't do.

"I have mentioned it to Principal He several times. Everyone is insisting that as long as they organize their manpower and go to several hospitals in the city to bring back the medicine, we can relax."

Although that's what Jiang Xiaolan said, she knows in her heart that it has become more and more difficult to organize people to go out to search for food recently, not to mention going to the city to venture into the hospital to find medicine.

Although there are armed police soldiers leading the team every time, and then some strong and bold men go out together, the urban area is becoming more and more dangerous, and there are fewer and fewer things to bring back every time.

"Really? But didn't you say that you haven't gained anything from going out these times? And a few people even died in the first two times.

The little nurse's sad face is actually known to everyone. It has been four months since the beginning of the end of the world. After the most difficult day at the beginning, there was a period of time when the day was quite stable. After the fortifications were built, there were not too many zombies around. After it was relatively safe, everyone was safe. It has been a steady time for more than a month.

But food is beginning to be scarce. Although fresh water can still be solved by the spring water in the mountains, it is a very important food, and now the medicine has reached the point of emergency.

The first is food. Now there are more than 1,000 people, which can only be distributed once a day, and it is only half full. I can't help it. Although I keep organizing people to search some places in the city, some safe places with food have already been taken away.

And the rest are some dangerous places, such as several supermarkets. There were almost all kinds of zombies there. I went there several times, but I didn't get anything except for leaving more than a dozen lives.

Everyone is human. Although some people volunteer to participate in the task of going out, the dead again and again are a little resistant. Even if they are armed police soldiers, several of them have died recently.

"Sister Jiang, don't say such a thing. In fact, everyone knows that we can't stand it now. Not to mention the medicine, look at the last week. We can't even guarantee what to eat. Do we return the medicine? Principal He has had no choice for a long time. Didn't you see that his white hair is all white?!"

Wang Yue lay on the table with a weak look. As he said, in fact, in this seemingly safe campus, some people have been panicked recently.

"Don't talk nonsense! You see, those armed police soldiers just now went out again soon. This time they will definitely bring us back, whether it's food or medicine!"

In the past, it was only about two or three days to be dispatched. At a time, at least five or six people, and at most a dozen people, ventured to go out of school and enter the city center.

But with the increasingly tense situation, it has reached the level of once a day, but there is no way to improve the situation. And today, those who just went out in the morning went out again not long ago.

There's nothing we can do. If we can't find the food we eat, more than a thousand people here will starve to death without zombies.

"Come on, I've been listening to this sentence for four or five days, but what's the result? Not to mention the change, it is even getting more and more serious. You see, when they came back this morning, they didn't bring back any food and medicine. Instead, they brought back a guy with a broken leg. Why do you bring people back now? Originally, we had more people and less food, but now we have an extra mouth to share the last bit of food! I think it won't take ten days and a half months. All of us will starve to death here!"

Although Wang Yue said it unpleasantly, Jiang Xiaolan could not refute it. And several nurses around them also looked sad, and everyone didn't have much confidence in the next day.

"Those are not what we can think of. All we can do now is try our best to take good care of those who are still sick." Jiang Xiaolan shook her head. Although the conditions were difficult, she could not give up hope as long as it was not until the last minute. This is her principle of life.

"Dr. Jiang! Dr. Jiang!" Just then, there was a shout outside. Then I saw two teenage teenagers appear in front of me.

"Isn't this Xiaoli and your brother? Why are you two here?"

Jiang Xiaolan has been a school doctor in this middle school for more than ten years, and most of the students here can remember it. Seeing the two children in front of him, he couldn't help smiling.

"I heard that another survivor has been brought back?" These two are the sisters and brothers sent by Li Ye, because they have done that kind of unreasonable thing. Now even if they know that it is not good to help that person, they can only follow orders in order not to be discovered their secrets.

"Yes, this morning, they came back with a young man with a lame legged, and now they are staying in Room 7."

"Can we go and have a look?" The sister and brother looked at each other and then asked with a childish and curious expression.

"Huh? Take a look? Yes, but aren't you moving things in the old school building? Jiang Xiaolan didn't think much about it, and then stood up from the chair and prepared to take them over.

"Why does it seem to have a... fishy smell?" Looking at the backs of several people who left, a trace of suspicion flashed in Wang Yue's eyes.

(To be continued)