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Chapter 1270 Infectious Diseases (1)

 After chatting for a while, Zhang Tianhao said goodbye. After all, it was already late at this time, many people were starting to get off work, and it was not good for him to stay here longer.

After checking the bungalow in the compound, he went to the basement to check.

The basement is as dark and damp as ever, with more of the smell of blood. In addition, the air here is not very circulated, and the various smells are still quite strong. If a good person stays here, it will become depressing, let alone other things.

of.

"Chief Zhang, why are you here?"

When he got here, he met Wan Hairong, which made him a little stunned, but he immediately started laughing.

"Deputy Section Chief Wan, I just wanted to come here. Isn't this what our General Affairs Department needs to inspect? I'll come over and inspect it when I have time. If it weren't for the inspection, I really don't want to come here again. If you stay here for a long time, you may be ruined."

Driven crazy,"

"Haha, Section Chief Zhang is really joking!" When Wan Hairong heard this, he just smiled. Knowing that Zhang Tianhao was not here to interrogate Sazuro, he had no idea what to say and just typed it up.

Say hello and go out.

Seeing Wan Hairong's back slowly disappearing from his sight, he also sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth.

Up to now, this Wan Hairong has not shown any special abilities. He can only be said to be average. He is much worse than Liu Chengzhi, let alone Dong Biqi.

It's just that Zhang Tianhao doesn't believe that this is true. Is there any fool who can get along with the major? Even if he were killed, he wouldn't believe it. Unless this person is hiding his clumsiness, otherwise, it is impossible for him to show such mediocre abilities on the surface.

Although he has not seen this Wan Hairong a few times, his vigilance towards this Wan Hairong has never diminished. Being transferred to Peking Station, there is no doubt about his ability.

It seems that whether he found time to go to the Archives Department or to check the details of Wan Hairong, he was a little curious as to why he had not made much achievements after two or three months here. Or maybe he was deliberately showing off this ability.

Putting these unwanted thoughts aside once again, he walked directly towards the basement.

At this time, the three interrogation rooms in the basement were still filled with roars and roars. These sounds almost never stopped. If you walked over, you could still see the torturers inside constantly questioning or beating the prisoners.

"Say or not?"

"Let me see if your bones are stronger than my torture tools!"

"You bitch, I asked you to say it but you didn't say it. Now you know you regret it. I really don't want Huang Lang to give up. Continue!"

"What the hell, wasting my time, come again!"

He even saw Sasaro, a Japanese man, and the Japanese woman inside, who were also beaten to pieces and scarred all over. However, in the face of these severe beatings, the two Japanese men did not seem to show up.

I couldn't help but sneer.

No wonder Wan Hairong looked angry. It turned out that nothing was found out, and now he has to run to report to Kang Zihua or Liu Chengzhi. This is a very shameful thing.

He didn't look much, but continued to walk inside, where more prisoners were held. Even those who were active among the workers were locked up here.

When he walked in and took a look, he frowned slightly, because there was almost no one here who was in good health, and no one who had not been beaten and bruised all over. The treatment of these people was far inferior to that of the students.

The students were still given some preferential treatment, and they were all moved out, or were forced out by someone seeking connections, but the problem was that these workers were different.

"Xiao Hou, why are you here?"

"Head, it's like this. I found that the air circulation here is not good, and there may be plague and the like. So I came over to have a look and check. I was just about to report to you that someone here has already contracted an infectious disease. If these

If people keep it here again, the precious basement may become a place of death."

Xiao Hou was wearing a thick mask at this time, and said with some worry: "A person died here yesterday. Dr. Hao has checked it and found that it was an infectious disease. You didn't come today, and I didn't report it. I originally planned to

Will report tomorrow."

"So troublesome?"

When Zhang Tianhao heard this, his expression became a little strange. His body was much stronger than others, and ordinary germs really couldn't do anything to him.

But to the prisoners here, they are natural enemies.

"Are you sure it's an infectious disease?"

"Yes, it's influenza, malaria and other common infectious diseases. We should also disinfect here, and also clean, clean, clean. Otherwise, the entire basement will not be able to accommodate people in a few days at most. This is what Dr. Hao gave

Diagnostic report." Xiao Hou said as he took out the prepared document.

"Okay, you did a very good job on this matter. I will go and report it now."

He walked directly to the other one, Dr. Hao's office, then opened the door and walked in.

Dr. Hao doesn't get off work on time. After all, a prisoner may be beaten to death at any time and needs his immediate rescue. If there weren't two doctors here, one person wouldn't be able to do it at all.

"Hey, Section Chief Zhang, you're here, I really want to find you!"

When Dr. Hao saw Zhang Tianhao, he was also stunned. Then he stood up and came over with a smile, preparing to move a stool for Zhang Tianhao.

"No, I won't talk nonsense. Please see if this document is signed by you. I want to confirm whether this is really an infectious disease?"

He took out the documents given to him by Xiao Hou, placed them on the table, and then asked seriously: "This matter is not a joke."

Dr. Hao glanced at the document on the table and nodded immediately: "Section Chief, this is true. The body is still in the morgue and has not been taken away. I was about to report it to you. After all, infectious diseases are not good.

matter."

"Okay! Follow me and go to the director to report. This matter is too big and I can't make the decision. Moreover, the prisoners here may have to be transferred or resettled in other ways." Zhang Tianhao immediately put away the documents and went out directly.

"yes!"



In Kang Zihua's office, he was already in a better mood. After all, the two killers were dead. Now that he was feeling better, he encountered another difficult problem. An infectious disease appeared in the basement of the Party Affairs Office. This

But it's a big deal.

"Dr. Hao, Section Chief Zhang, what is your plan?"

Zhang Tianhao also thought for a moment and said directly: "Director, this basement must be completely cleaned and disinfected, and it must be ventilated and dried. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous, and even our entire Party Affairs Office will be buried with it."

"Second, these prisoners must be isolated and find a special place to isolate to prevent further infection to other people. Those in the basement who often go down must also be isolated and disinfected to prevent them from getting infected when they come into contact with other people.

Carrying germs, they can be passed on to other people.”

"Third, everyone in our station must be fully disinfected and vaccinated. Fortunately, the infectious disease this time is not a serious disease and can still be treated."

"Fourth, clean the entire station, clean every corner of the station, especially some underground, or damp and shady places above, to remove possible viruses."

"Fifth, in order to create a positive image of our Party Affairs Office, we will treat those workers who have a good attitude towards admitting their mistakes, but are not activists, or are not serious, and the establishment of our Party Affairs Office will not be a devil's nest. This requires the director

Come forward in person and let some people go."

"Sixth. Targeting..."

As Zhang Tianhao listed each item, a look of satisfaction slowly appeared on Kang Zihua's face. All aspects had been considered, and of course things were not perfect.

For example, some small details can be heard by Kang Zihua immediately and can be left to Kang Zihua to correct. In this way, the leader will at least have a sense of accomplishment.


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