Chapter 1182 Hope

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 A box of instant noodles aroused Liu Muqiao's longing for his hometown, and also reminded him that there must be his compatriots on the ship.

He called on everyone to find the Chinese, and soon dozens of them were found.

Some are seriously ill, some are mildly ill, and only a few people have not yet fallen ill.

Of course, many people died.

Liu Muqiao asked them to sit or lie around him, feel the natural sounds of needles, and stabilize their condition first. Those with mild symptoms may be cured after listening to it twice.

He chose a fellow Qingjiang City man, a 47-year-old man who was seriously ill, to practice Tianlai Acupuncture. He sang "Love Country More Love Beauty". Everyone was familiar with this melody, and resonance was quickly formed.

Such a piece of music can not only produce cell resonance, but also produce spiritual resonance. It is a good piece of music and has the same tune but the same effect as "Butterfly Lovers".

Soon, dozens of people were divided into three groups and all felt it once. Suddenly, their spirits improved a lot.

Ellen, a middle school teacher, and the widow were very busy on the side. They helped them boil water, make tea, cook a large pot of porridge, and found a dozen canned fish and meat.

I also found a few boxes of Master Kong instant noodles, and I left this one for Liu Miqiao to eat.

It was so wonderful to be able to eat spicy beef instant noodles on the ship. Liu Maqiao was not polite at all and accepted them all.

When he looked at the red packaging, he thought of fiery red peppers.

Chili pepper, well, I need to eat it hard.

When I go home one day, I must eat chili peppers!

Chili pepper is a good thing.

A very good thing, at this moment, is more eye-catching than gold.

Seeing Liu Muqiao being so greedy, Ellen opened a box for him, soaked it in boiling water, cooked it, and brought it to Liu Muqiao.

“Delicious!”

"Open another box?"

"Don't! We don't know when we can go ashore yet, so keep some." Liu Maqiao looked at the 7 boxes of instant noodles. He planned to eat one box a day.

After eating, proceed with Tian Lai Acupuncture.

On the fourth batch, several Chinese came in, each holding several packages of Laotan pickled cabbage beef noodles, Fuling pickled mustard, and "Chen Po Lao mold tofu".

Oops!

They are all familiar smells.

Liu Muqiao was happy, it was great to be with the Chinese people.

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Captain Xiu has returned to his post.

The wind speed has dropped to level 7. Although it is not suitable for sailing yet, the danger to the Prince cruise ship has become very small.

He ordered the other boiler to be stopped, leaving only one power, which was barely used to adjust the direction of the ship's bow.

He instructed to sort out the situation on the ship and report to the headquarters.

He predicted that a rescue ship would arrive in five days.

The results of the inventory were compiled quickly.

According to the current supply level, there is only enough food for 4 days, fresh water can barely last 7 days, more than 200 staff are left, 400 passengers are not sick, and nearly 3,000 others are sick.
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People continue to die.

Most of the 600 people Liu Muqiao rescued were seriously ill, so it was impossible for them to participate in labor. Only some of the sick people have basically recovered their physical strength and can sign up for volunteer work.

Ellen, the middle school teacher and the widow are also seriously ill. They have not fully recovered and can only do some light physical work such as making tea and delivering water.

The reason why the three of them recovered relatively faster than other seriously ill patients was also due to the fact that they used physiological saline and glucose water. These liquids contained enough auxiliary drugs, such as coenzyme A, cytochrome C, and various

Vitamins, and some other nutrients.

Therefore, all three of them can do some work.

A group of Chinese with mild illness took the initiative to participate in voluntary labor after taking part in Tianlai acupuncture.

Captain Xiu recruited 900 people, organized a service team, and filled various positions. The strong men were assigned to the power workshop, and together with the recovered mechanics, they began to repair the machinery.

News came from the headquarters that a Panamanian ship had left the port and was heading towards the Prince cruise ship against the wind and waves.

If everything goes well, we can arrive in 3 days at the earliest and 5 days at the latest.

After the news spread, the cheers continued for a long time.

There is hope.

There is hope of survival.

Suddenly, the black market became active again.

Passengers who originally had no hope now see hope and want to survive, and they are willing to pay a high price.

Someone offered 4 million pounds.

Some people even made the deal with Liu Miqiao.

It's not that Liu Muqiao doesn't love money, nor is it that he has a grudge against the British pound, but as the only useful doctor on the ship, it's really easy for him to make a fortune. 4 million for one, and 100 of them will be 1 billion.

However, this is unfair. The key is that it is inconsistent with the professional ethics of doctors. Doctors have been instilled with professional ideas in college. Patients, regardless of whether they are rich or poor, are rich or poor. In the eyes of doctors, there is only life, and life is equal.
If patients are treated first according to who has the money, it will seriously violate professional ethics and social fairness and justice.

Although Liu Miqiao had no intention of becoming a moral emperor, he was not prepared to violate his conscience. He insisted on giving everyone the same opportunity in accordance with the principle of random sampling.

However, in the end, he still turned a blind eye and pretended not to know about the few marginal situations.

Q, is getting ready to move again.

He looked at Ellen and signaled several times.

He wants to make another deal with Ellen.

Ellen refused.

She is satisfied with 2 million pounds, and she knows Liu Miqiao's original intention.

She shook her head.

Liu Muqiao noticed it.

His heart suddenly moved. Although he would probably never spend time with Ellen in this life, this was also an acquaintance. After ten years of cultivation, he had been on the same boat. He had a friendship with her, so why not help her again?

"Ellen, if Q asks you to do something, just go ahead." Liu Maqiao hinted at her.

"No, he's going to do that thing again, and I won't go," Ellen said.

"Not necessarily. I guess not. You go ahead, go ahead." Liu Maqiao's hint was very strong.

Q is a smart person and quickly said: "Yes, Ellen, I didn't mean that. I just wanted to take you to see the sea."

Look at the ghost sea, this panic is too low-level. Who dares to go on the deck at this time? The wind is still level 7, and the rain is still falling.

Unexpectedly, Liu Muqiao actually followed the current and said: "Yes, yes, let's go see the sea and relax."

It has been hinted in this way, and Ellen certainly understands what Liu Miqiao means.

"Auntie, teacher, you also come with me." Ellen pulled the widow and the middle school teacher.

Q happily led them to select several patient rooms, and finally stopped in front of an old lady's room.

"Can you save me?" the old woman said.

"It depends on what price you offer." Q was not shy at all when talking about the price.

"3 million."

"4 million. Look, there are four of us here."

"I really don't have 4 million, at most, 3.8 million. This is the biggest amount I can get."

"Okay, okay. I think it's okay. Q, I'm pitiful," Ellen said softly.

"Okay, let's do this. I'll take a small loss. Ellen's 1.7 million, and the other 2.1 million will be divided equally among the three of us. Each of us will get 700,000." Q is not very greedy. He knows that giving more to Ellen and Liu Miqiao

will be happier.

The middle school teacher and widow have already earned 300,000 yuan, and with the current 700,000 yuan, she is also a millionaire, of course she is happy.


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