The storm brought the Prince cruise ship into hell.
The cruise ship was no longer able to move forward. Although it avoided the eye of the storm, the cruise ship was still struggling in strong winds of level 15.
The captain opened his frightened eyes and watched the huge waves in front of him crashing towards the cruise ship. This was the strongest wind he had ever seen in his life.
Don't believe it.
Absolutely don't believe it.
Cruise ships will survive this ravage.
It’s already dawn.
But the dark clouds made it impossible to tell whether it was dawn or a will-o'-the-wisp on the road to hell.
The big ship is shaking violently.
Even people who have lived on the boat all year round began to vomit violently.
Fuoqi ended the call.
He sat on the ground dejectedly.
The headquarters still has not agreed to purchase traditional Chinese medicine.
They are just doing routine work to understand the epidemic situation on the ship.
2,000 people are sick and more than 500 have died, what hope is there?
The more serious it is, the more the boss feels the need to give up.
It can be said that no country is willing to allow this ship to dock now. The risk is too great. Once people on the ship infect other people, can the risk be controlled? Even if it is controlled, the cost will be very huge.
The headquarters has no substantive instructions or any measures. The medical team originally sent has now turned back. Who dares to rush to the center of the typhoon to die?
The people on the shore were already noisy.
Why did the Prince cruise ship not take immediate action to avoid the typhoon area after receiving the typhoon warning? This is the responsibility of the relevant departments.
Others believe that the responsibility lies with the ship itself and the captain should bear full responsibility.
Some people believe that the disease control department should be more responsible for why such a strange and severe infectious disease appeared on the ship and the quarantine was not in place.
Chunpu and others are still in the isolation cabin of the warship. Their specimens have been sent to the British headquarters, and the Institute of Virology is working overtime to detect the virus.
The initial results are out.
Under the electron microscope, the virus belongs to the coronavirus sequence. As for genetic testing, it will take a few days to come out.
The preliminary conclusions are almost suffocating.
This is a mutated virus that is extremely contagious and has an extremely high fatality rate. Of the more than 3,000 people on the ship, 2,000 were infected in just 7 days, and the death rate reached a terrifying number of more than 500.
If timely rescue is not available, perhaps the entire ship will become a ship of death in ten days.
"What?"
"Chunpu was saved with a silver needle?"
"Can silver needles save critically ill patients?"
"Liu Muqiao?"
"Is this Liu Miqiao who just left England?"
"Now he has saved more than 250 seriously ill patients?"
The Health Secretary received a series of incredible information.
It's like seeing a ray of fire in the dark night.
"I want to have a phone call with Fuoqi in person!" The Minister of Health suddenly stood up.
He got on the phone with Fuoqi.
"You stupid pigs! Arrogant! Stupid! Go to hell!" Fuoqi picked up the phone and cursed!
"Hey, hey, I'm Ximu, the Minister of Health..."
"Ximu stupid pig, a mule that doesn't give birth...ah ah ah, what? Are you Ximu, the Minister of Health?" Fuoqi reacted.
"Is there a Liu Muqiao?"
"Yes, Liu Muqiao, yes."
"Can he save critically ill patients with acupuncture?"
"Yes, more than 260 people have been saved, but there are too many patients, too many!"
"Okay, tell him, I thank him on behalf of the Queen. You want him to work overtime and risk his life to save more people. I guarantee with my reputation that we will grant him the highest honor, 2,000 people, no, 3,000 people."
, it all depends on him..."
"Now! Let me tell you, I need 30 tons of Chinese medicinal materials."
"Chinese medicinal materials? Can Chinese medicinal materials cure diseases?"
"This is what Liu Muqiao said. Only when Chinese medicinal materials are transported to the ship can there be hope for the thousands of lives on board!"
"Okay! We will immediately ask for assistance from the great eastern countries!"
……
Half an hour later, the health ministers of the two countries got on the phone.
The great eastern country readily agreed.
30 tons of Chinese medicinal materials are delivered free of charge, and will take off in 5 hours to the country closest to the ship.
However, after some calculations and weather conditions, it will take 5 days at the earliest for this shipment to arrive on the cruise ship.
This is a very serious question.
After 5 days, how many people can still survive?
However, this is already the fastest - even at this time, God's help is needed to make the typhoon leave quickly.
If the weather gets better, the goods can be loaded on the ship in three days and the medicine will be delivered by speeder.
However, there is a high probability that it will take 7 days.
Jiutouniao Company received an urgent task and organized the supply of 30 tons of traditional Chinese medicine within two hours. China Southern Airlines urgently dispatched a Boeing 747 aircraft and flew to Libya, a small African country, five hours later.
……
Things have changed a lot.
I saw a glimmer of hope.
Although seven days is a long time, there will be an end eventually. Including the people Liu Miqiao saved, 1,000 people will survive, which is Fuoqi's highest expectation.
We can only have this expectation. Liu Muqiao is already very exhausted and can only sleep for 3 hours a day. In 7 days, rescuing another 300 people is probably the limit.
At this time, Liu Muqiao was quite dissatisfied. He was very dissatisfied with the selective giving away of the crew members.
In the current situation, only rich people have the opportunity to receive treatment. He is very unhappy. If this continues, his conscience will be hurt.
A Q, Liu Muqiao has forgiven him, and he has agreed to go to the 10th floor to select patients and send them over.
Moreover, he deliberately found the room where Ellen lived. There was only one dead person, a middle school teacher, but Ellen was not found.
Liu Muqiao was relieved.
Gone, she left with Chunpu, maybe I will never see her again in this life.
"Ask Chunpu how he is. Oh, by the way, there is a girl named Ellen, see if she is sick."
When Liu Muqiao stopped to rest, he said to Fuoqi.
"Okay, I'll make sure to ask about it the next time we call." Fuoqi has become much calmer. Five days or seven days will be the end.
People are afraid of not having hope. Having hope, even if it is relatively slim, is a kind of spiritual support.
Fuoqi specifically made this request to the headquarters during routine phone calls, asking them to inquire about Chunpu and Ellen.
……
Although Liu Muqiao gave civilians the opportunity to select patients through random sampling, the transaction was still carried out secretly.
The market is going up now.
500,000 pounds.
Originally, a female middle school teacher was chosen, but she was soon replaced by an imposter.
This female middle school teacher was the one who lived in the same room as Ellen. She had no idea that the god of luck had fallen on her head, nor did she know that she would soon be replaced by someone else.
The person who replaced her was a 60-year-old lady. She happened to have 500,000 pounds in her bank card. She transferred the money to Q's account. Within 10 minutes, she was sent to the hospital.
She was sighing, it’s great to have money!
This chapter has been completed!