Taoyuan Mountain Village

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Because the hospital conditions were too rudimentary, Jiang Wu had already led people to build a piece of medical tents.

The whole village of Yushan Village is busy.

The entrance of the village is set up, signs are set up, and the whistle is prohibited. Some of the patients who have arrived are already ready to start receiving treatment.

Under Jiang Xiaoye's instruction, Xiao Shi's mother showed up with Xiao Shi, which inspired all the patients who came here for treatment. At this time, Xiao Shi's mother was no different from normal people except that she was thinner!

Some reporters came in and took pictures to report.

"All the family members of patients in the late stage of cancer, come to me to register, bring the patient's case, false cases will be disqualified for treatment, everyone can rest assured that all patients present will be treated within three days, everyone consciously maintain order , Hygiene, don't make loud noises, this is not an ordinary hospital, this is a place to save lives, if someone makes trouble, you may face legal responsibility!"

Jiang Wu was also insane. 1,500 Super No. 1 special medicines have come out, which can be regarded as treatable.

His voice was so loud that no loudspeaker was used, and everyone here could hear it clearly.

In fact, there is no need for him to say that none of the people present dared to make trouble. They were all fully armed, and even the medical staff were in military uniforms. In the morning, a wealthy boss asked the medical staff to prepare a single room for him. Sentence, was directly knocked down by a gun butt, and is still in a coma.

"There are more than 10,000 patients and their families who have come here. If many people didn't bring their own food, I'm afraid they would have nothing to eat. Second grandpa, have you contacted the villages? You can push it first. Small carts come to sell, and at night, Captain Jiang will lead people to build a temporary snack street."

Eating is a problem!

If it wasn't for the idyllic courtyard that kept driving out thousands of box lunches, many people would no longer know what to eat.

"We've got in touch. In the afternoon, some villages will come to sell tofu, jelly, bean curd, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, cakes, tea eggs and so on. By tomorrow, there will be more snacks, Xiao Ye, Should the price be a little higher?"

The old village chief's busy shirt was soaked, and his enthusiasm was high.

"Yes, just sell it at the normal hospital door price."

"Okay, leave this to me!"

The old village chief was excited to make arrangements again.

Nearly 5,000 patients have come, and there are more and more. At night, it is estimated that it will reach 10,000. Tomorrow, there will be more!

Song Tie of Huaxia Bank in Jingquan County was called by Jiang Xiaoye and brought several bank staff. Some of them could not be cured. If you want to handle the three-year installment, you need them to arrange.

"Isn't there 1,500 special medicines of Super No. 1? Now there are only 1,2300, can you treat the rest for us? There are still several hundred that don't need to be kept, right?"

Some family members of patients watched with red eyes as the patients with advanced cancer were sent to the treatment tent area.

This disease is very painful, especially the conditions here are so poor.

"Everyone, it is true that there are still nearly 300 super-specific drugs, but there will definitely be more terminal patients coming in the future, and even their lives are dying. I hope everyone understands that after the installation and test machine of the production line is completed tonight, tomorrow morning. Mass production can be carried out, you are all graded, and all patients will be treated in three days at the latest, thank you for your cooperation."

If some super-specific drugs are not left behind, and some critically ill patients will come later, there will be no drugs for immediate treatment.

Jiang Xiaoye explained patiently.

None of the people who came here wanted to offend Jiang Xiaoye. Although some people were talking about it for a while, they didn't say anything.

They naturally understood what Jiang Xiaoye said.

"Mr. Jiang, I think there should be a shortage of medical masks here. I am from a medical mask factory in Zhongjing. I want to give 1 million masks and 200,000 medical gloves on behalf of my company to do my little."

Perhaps it is because the conditions here are too rudimentary, and the medical staff are not well-equipped, so a boss came to donate masks and gloves.

Jiang Xiaoye immediately smiled and said, "Thank you very much, because things are too rushed, and many resources are currently lacking. Thank you for your help, Zhao Wuliu, Zhao Wuliu!"

Immediately shook hands with the boss, and then called out Zhao Wuliu and a group of people who were broadcasting live in the distance.

"Come on, come on, Xiao Ye, what's up!"

Zhao Wuliu came, Su Ruyan, Wen Mingyue and others were all behind him.

"This boss is from a mask factory in Zhongjing. Seeing that we lack masks and gloves, he is willing to donate 1 million medical masks and 200,000 medical gloves to us, and let others publicize it."

The price of masks and gloves for medical use is relatively high. The other party does not need to donate them at all, but the other party donated them. Jiang Xiaoye doesn't mind promoting this kind of love from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother, good man, which mask factory in Zhongjing? Good people and good deeds need to be named. Come here, look here, and introduce yourself to everyone with a smile on your face."

Zhao Wuliu understood what Jiang Xiaoye meant.

"My name is Wan Ziqiang, and I am very grateful to Mr. Jiang and President Lu for the super-special medicine developed by Mr. Jiang. My wife was diagnosed with cancer two years ago. Because of the late discovery, she missed the best treatment time. Now my wife has received treatment. My family is a slave for medical masks and gloves. There are not many stocks. I will donate 1 for the time being.

Millions of medical masks and 200,000 medical gloves will be donated in the future. I come from Zhongjing, a small factory, so I will not advertise myself. "

Wan Ziqiang didn't advertise himself, and bowed to Jiang Xiaoye gratefully.

Jiang Xiaoye smiled and said, "Thank you very much, your wife will soon recover like little Shitou's mother."

"Thank you, thank you!" Wan Ziqiang said excitedly, "Thank you so much!"

"We want to thank you. There is a shortage of supplies, especially medical supplies." There are too many medical supplies to be mobilized, and there are many things to do. Jiang Xiaoye is very clear about this.

"Mr. Jiang, my family manufactures quilts, and also makes ward quilts for hospital use, and there are 10,000 sets of finished products. I donate 10,000 sets, hoping to help you."

Among the patient's family members onlookers, a chubby middle-aged male boss raised his hand.

"I donate 1 million, I hope it can help!"

"I donated 100,000. I'm not the boss, but I have some money in my hand."

"Mr. Jiang, my family makes canned fruits. Fruits are cheap this year, and many good cans can't be sold. I donated two truckloads of canned fruits, all of which are good cans, to supplement vitamins for the staff here!"

"Need a volunteer? I can help with cleaning and work!"

"I donate 500,000, and I also want to pass on this love!"

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