Volume 1 The End of the Future Chapter Nineteen Five Days to Go
Chu Yu looked at him in surprise: "Do you know everything? The patient in the isolation room also ran away."
Gong Yu lowered his eyes, his eyes full of complex and indescribable hidden secrets, "I know. When I was kidnapped downstairs, he drove away the hijacker."
"What? We can't guess, it's him..." Chu Yu never expected that the person who saved Gong Yu was the patient who escaped. He still had many questions, and was about to ask, but Gong Yu said:
"Now I must notify the above immediately and launch the first-level emergency measures in full."
"What's wrong? I just ran away a patient, so I won't be so full of fanfare!"
"I have been unconscious after these three days of coma, and this premonition will be realized immediately. We must make complete emergency preparations and strengthen prevention, otherwise I will be afraid..."
Speaking of this, Gong Yu couldn't help but shivered, and the scene of creatures fighting on the planet in his dream flashed in his mind. Especially the bloodthirsty high-end creatures, who were so powerful that they could tear them down with their hands.
“So serious.”
Gong Yu nodded solemnly. Chu Yu saw fear and anxiety in Gong Yu's eyes, but there was a trace of determination.
"By the way." Chu Yu grabbed Gong Yu, "Because you were in a coma, something big happened in the institute. The superiors sent someone to preside over the work."
Gong Yu kept walking, "Where is the Member Chen who came?"
"Because this big incident just happened to the institute and the people in the institute were not yet stable, so Councillor Chen lived upstairs."
"I'll go find him, stay here and wait for me, I'll have something to talk to you later."
Gong Yu found Chen's room and knocked on his door.
Obviously, Mr. Chen had just fallen asleep and there was no confusion in his eyes.
"Director Gong, are you awake?! Come in quickly." Congressman Chen asked Gong Yu to come into the house and sat down, preparing to pour tea for him.
Gong Yu stopped him: "Thank you, Mr. Chen, for his presidency of the institute during this period. I shouldn't have been here to disturb you so late, but time is urgent and I have to find you right away."
When Mr. Chen heard that he said this, he knew that he must have something important to say, so he said, "Please speak with Director Gong."
Gong Yu responded to the situation he analyzed accordingly:
"I had a premonition that something big would happen. Of course, it was not my imagination, but inferred based on the patient's reaction to poisoning. The previous month the patient was just superficial discomfort. The second month the patient gradually became rigid and lost self-care, which is what we often call ALS. Obviously, it is not a disease of ALS. Now, it is about to be three months. The patients have different degrees of awareness loss, amnesia, and loss of language function. Some patients have also attacked others."
Member Chen lit a cigarette, and the smoke blew his expression. He asked seriously: "Is your meaning not what you said before? They have already developed in the direction of mutation?"
Gong Yu said bitterly: "It's not the best, but all signs indicate...we must plan the worst."
"How many days do you expect?"
"Five days are left for the first person who got infected with the virus, but it is not ruled out that some people did not go to the hospital for isolation."
Member Chen was walking back and forth in the room, as if he was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle, which was related to the safety of the whole Tang Dynasty. If a little careless decision-making mistake would be robbed, and it might also cause international public opinion and become a handle for other countries.
Finally, he pinched the cigarette butts hard and said resolutely: "I support you with all my strength. We should not take it lightly whether it will mutate or not. We would rather believe it than believe it. We should give it to you here. I will go back and react to this situation immediately and make a good arrangement. We are not afraid of ten thousand, but we are afraid of what if."
Member Chen did not rest and left the institute overnight to reflect Gong Yu's analysis to the top.
Of course, when Congressman Chen went back to raise this topic, it caused a lot of doubts. Some said nonsense, some said they were boring, and some said they were international jokes. In short, the three words "not believe"!
Gong Yu has not stopped since Senator Chen left. He knew that the upper class would not easily believe his guesses, or to be precise, he was unwilling to believe it. But if he believed it or not, they would still make preparations to prevent it.
As soon as the sky was dawn, Gong Yu first went to the National Defense Center, first showed his special work permit, and obtained the application registration form. The content of the form was to fill in the family, how many people were there, and what were their names. He filled in the Ji Yin family of four, Ji Yin's parents and their mother and daughter. Because he himself was an orphan.
Because Gong Yu is quite famous in Davi City, everyone knows him. When submitting the form, the people from the Defense Center joked: "I think you are still single. It turns out that you have been married silently, and even your children are so old."
Gong Yu did not respond, but just smiled, making the people in the center think it was real.
After returning to the institute, Gong Yu continued to develop the two previous fusion agents day and night. He planned to develop more. It was not because the fusion agent had a detoxification effect, but after Gong Yu was mistakenly injected with the fusion agent, he found that the fusion agent could enhance all aspects of human qualities, and the most important thing was strength. Perhaps when the virus patients mutated, causing attacks on humans, this was still a way to check and balance them.
Chu Yu also returned home at this time. When he recalled what Gong Yu said to him, he felt it seemed true or false, as if he was still in a dream. If Gong Yu hadn't played a trial for him and read books in the dark; if Gong Yu hadn't taken a fruit knife to cut his hands and not break his skin; if Gong Yu hadn't bent an iron stick with bare hands in front of him, he wouldn't have believed his nonsense.
A fusion agent can make people's body undergo earth-shaking changes, which is a rhythm that goes against the sky!
Gong Yu asked him to come back and only gave him three days to do something, so he had to start working immediately.
Ji Yin didn't know anything that happened in the institute. She either taught Guo'er's homework or focused on browsing the web. Sometimes she also wrote articles on the forum and published opinions.
The entire city of Davi is still as calm as ever. Except for a few voices complaining, they cannot be free without being unblocked. Most people have become accustomed to this kind of home life.
The suburbs to the west of Dawei City were once a wasteland. It is said that this was once a cemetery that had been unowned for more than three hundred years. After the city was renovated, it planned to level the community, but somehow the haunted incident was reported, and it was the kind that became more and more mysterious, so it stagnated and kept it on hold until now.
Nowadays, due to the emergencies caused by the virus, this land is idle, large and desolate, and is the best place to build an isolation ward. With the order above, the ground breaks down without choosing auspicious days, and it takes only one week to build it. The tall circular building is like a rocket about to be launched.
At the same time, the once-said haunted incident was self-defeating. It may be that several forces all took a fancy to this land, and no one gave in to each other, and secretly used the means.
The isolation area is tall and only a wall to prevent transmission. It is divided into four areas: ABCD, which are divided according to the time when the patient enters the area and the patient's symptoms. Area A is a first-time patient, and so on, Area D is the earliest infected person to suffer from the disease.
The requirements for nursing staff to enter Area D are also extremely strict, no less than that of the protective suits of the institute's researchers wearing space suits. Of course, the protection and control facilities in Area D are also the most stringent and sturdy, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are airtight and iron walls are not airtight.
There are about 3,000 separate small rooms in Area D, and each patient is isolated separately. It is extremely hard to care for patients in Area D because they are not as good as patients who come in early. Patients in Area D almost begin to become rigid. When they encounter someone who is still awake in their brains, they can cooperate with your work, such as eating, washing, and sleeping. However, when they encounter someone who loses consciousness in the later stage, they not only fail to cooperate with the work, but also make trouble and attack, and everything often has to be repeated.
A Yue was a newcomer who was trained last month and was assigned to work in District D. If it weren't for the high salary here, she wouldn't have signed up for training to come here for nursing. She carefully brought lunch from three patients in District D to a ward.
"Uncle Hao, it's lunch. Look, you have the scrambled eggs with tomatoes and shredded celery today." A Yue brought a meal to the patient.
"其..." Mr. Hao's eyes were staring at the scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
A Yue knew that Mr. Hao was going to eat fried eggs with tomatoes, so she dug a spoonful and sent them to his mouth. Mr. Hao cooperated and opened his mouth.
Although this old man is old, he is still awake and has his own consciousness. Then Mr. Hao glanced at a dish, and A Yue helped him deliver it to his mouth. Anyway, it was either this dish or that dish. After all, he would finish all the dishes and complete the task.
"Uncle Hao, I'm going to help others feed me. You can rest for a while." As he said that, A Yue helped Uncle Hao lie on the bed.
Mr. Hao blinked at A Yue, and A Yue understood that it was thanking her.
"Mr. Hao, see you for dinner." A Yue waved to him and went out with two other meals.
The second patient was a woman. When A Yue entered, she was standing up and sitting down mechanically, then standing up and sitting down.
"Sister Wang, it's time to have lunch. Today I have fried eggs with tomatoes and shredded celery." A Yue brought the meal to her.
Sister Wang continued to stand up and sit down as if she didn't hear it.
A Yue sighed and put down the food in her hand. She pressed Sister Wang on the chair, tied her legs with two straps on the chair, and fixed her to the chair.
"Sister Wang, let's have a meal." A Yue picked up the spoon again, dug a spoon of shredded celery and meat to her mouth. "Ah!"
"Ye!"
A Yue took the food in while she opened her mouth.
A meal is twice as long as you can feed Mr. Hao.
After walking out of the ward, Ayue patted her chest, and there was the last one, and the most difficult one to care for.
"Brother Zhu, it's time to have lunch."
The old man named Brother Zhu sat straight there, staring at her with red eyes.
"Are you blamed me for being late? Sorry, I've been feeding one of the patients in front of me a little longer." He said that, and dug a spoon of fried eggs with tomatoes and sent them to his mouth.
Brother Zhu swallowed it in one bite and immediately vomited it out again.
"Ye, Ye!"
"Don't like this dish?" A Yue changed into another dish of shredded celery and fed it in.
"Ye!" The celery was spit out and the shredded pork was eaten.
A Yue said: "You can't be picky about food, you must have a balanced nutrition."
As he said that, he sent in another spoonful of shredded celery meat.
The celery was still spitting out.
A Yue said angrily: "Brother Zhu, if you don't cooperate with a good meal, I can only stop feeding you."
Perhaps A Yue's words worked, but Brother Zhu cooperated to finish the meal.
When Ayue finished packing up and was about to leave the ward and go back to eat, Brother Zhu opened his mouth and sprayed out all the food he had just eaten, making the residue all over the floor, and making a cheerful "典" cry.
A Yue almost cried in anger. The grains of rice on the ground were the most difficult to deal with, so she could only squat and pick them up one by one.
Who knows the pain of their caregivers? They can’t beat patients and scold them. This is pretty good. One of the nursing homes they were all suddenly punched in the eyes the day before yesterday, almost blinding their eyes.
Chapter completed!