Pregnant mothers in the last days rely on unlimited supplies to survive

Chapter 52
The management system in the market town area can't produce a single medicine.

The injured survivors were carried to the emergency area one by one, and several groups of people were carried in every day.

But the death rate of the wounded has gradually dropped.

Word of mouth among the surviving wounded patients:

Wipe it once, and the red and swollen wound will definitely be anti-inflammatory ethanol immediately.

Take one, pain-free painkillers for the whole body.

A film-forming hemostatic gel that immediately stops bleeding by applying a thin layer.

Sterile gauze that will never reinfect after being wrapped
Where can I sell it?
In the square of the ambulance center, the owner of the caravan selling mineral water is Sister Hua, who had previously beaten up the grassroots administrator.

The price of these medicines is a bit expensive, and there are still limited quantities, but the effect is not generally good.

If you use it sparingly, the same medical supplies can be used for a long time.

You should know that most of the patients in the emergency department were dug out from the ruins of the earthquake, and all suffered from trauma.

With these few medical supplies, trauma is not a problem at all.

More and more people went outside Huami's RV to buy medicine.

Ye Rong, who could not step on a sewing machine, had to send Da Fu and Xiao Fu to help sell water and medicine.

Hua Miri is so rich that she can't even close her mouth when she smiles.

The wounded were like smuggling every day, sneaking out of the emergency area to buy medicine, and they were also rolling with laughter.

As for the lack of medical supplies in the emergency area, that should be something that the management should care about.

No one would deliberately run up to Qin Ziran and tell the management that they had already bought the magic medicine from Hua Mi.

Because Gong Yi took away the order management power of the ambulance center, the management should not stop working.

The management should still purchase what should be purchased, and the money that should be returned to the garrison material depot must still be returned.

In the continuous rain, Dafu and Xiaofu sent away a few limping injured patients, and ushered in another person.

But this person did not take the usual path. He came to Huami’s stall and didn’t buy water or medicine.
"Boss, let me look from a distance. You have tarpaulins here. Do you sell your tarpaulins?"

"Sell, 200 pieces, 2X1.5M specifications."

Hua Mi agreed, in the level 7 factory, tarpaulins can be produced in unlimited quantities, some are sold, why not sell them?
"It's only 2X1.5M, it's too small and too expensive."

The visitor leaned his head, and did not bargain with Hua Mi, but only glanced at Ye Rong who was on the sewing machine in the RV, and the folded raincoat, and sighed,

"Forget it, don't buy it, the price is too ridiculous."

He said, turned and left.

He was still cursing and saying that Hua Mi is a profiteer or something.

Inside the RV, Ye Rong, who felt a little dry for some reason, looked at Hua Mi helplessly,

"The quality of your tarpaulin is good, but if it costs 200 pieces, no one will buy it. Generally, the most expensive tarpaulin is only about ten yuan."

Hua Mi stood at the door of the caravan, folded the tarpaulin in her hands, and let out a "sneer",
"Whether you like to buy or not, what can you buy with 200 yuan now?"

When 10,000+ pieces of cabbage and millions of antipyretics come out, they will feel that 200 yuan is really nothing.

The drizzle in the sky is still falling. It has been raining for several days and nights. Everyone walking on the road is wet.

Moisture is everywhere, and it has been drilled into the room. The floor seems to be always wet. Walking on it, it will be dirty after a while.

The earthquake continued to spread, but in the past few days, no one heard of an earthquake anywhere in Xiangcheng.

On the contrary, outside Xiangcheng, there are villages hit by the earthquake everywhere.

Many people are saying that the earthquake seems to be contagious, and the next-door city has also started connecting disco dances. One city infects another city. Everyone holds hands, and the dance is very exciting.

Outside Xiangcheng, Gong Yi, whose hands were covered in blood, moved away a big rock, picked up a powerful flashlight and took a picture inside the ruins, then turned around and shouted,
"Get on the life detector."

He turned around, and the people behind him immediately stepped forward with life detectors.

Gong Yi found a place and just sat in the rain to rest.

A lifeguard wearing a cape made of tarpaulin approached mysteriously,

"Boss, I found something miraculous."

Gong Yi raised his eyes and looked over, the other party stretched out the same bloody hand, grabbed Gong Yi's hand, and touched his back.

"What?"

Gong Yi quickly withdrew his hand, looking at the lifeguard in front of him without knowing why.

The young man said with a mysterious smile:

"Boss, touch your back again, did you do it?"

As soon as he reminded him, Gong Yi touched his back with his backhand. He looked at the young man in front of him in surprise and asked:
"What did you do?"

This continuous rain has been falling, the atmosphere is not harmonious, and everyone is wet.

Even if you stay at home, it is still wet.

Not to mention that lifeguards like them have been turning over rocks in the ruins.

Needless to say, even the underwear is wet.

However, their backs are dry and dry.

The young man in a tarpaulin cloak touched his butt and said in surprise:
"Boss, the back of my panties is dry and the front is wet."

Gong Yi's expression was a little weird, and he secretly felt his pair of underwear. His underwear was also dry at the back and wet at the front.

Why is this happening?

The two looked at each other's cloaks in unison.

The quality of the tarpaulin is also very good.

In the rain, Gong Yi winked at the young lifeguard on the opposite side. The young man understood in seconds, and hurried behind others, asking:
"Are the back of your panties dry and the front wet?"

To determine if the tarpaulin was the cause, he asked every lifeguard on the wreckage.

After receiving everyone's vigilant gazes and cautious answers, he returned to Gong Yi,
"Boss, I've made sure. The brothers who put on the tarpaulin sent by Sister Hua are all dry on the back, even the underwear is dry, but the front is wet."

"Because there's no tarpaulin in front!"

Gong Yi made the final decision, but is it really just because the tarpaulin is of good quality?
Suspiciously, he tugged at the tarpaulin on his body, just in time to see a garrison delivering supplies on the opposite side, holding a large stack of tarpaulin raincoats, walking through the rain.

Gong Yi, who was resting on the ground, hurriedly stood up and greeted the rest of the lifeguards who were digging people in the ruins.

"Go change your raincoats. I don't know when the rain will stop. Dry yourself up."

"Yes, hurry up and get a new raincoat. Sister Hua made it for us. If you don't get a new raincoat, you might get genital warts!"

The young man following Gong Yi howled at the top of his voice, and was the first to rush to the front of the garrison to get a new raincoat.

The lifeguards on the ruins went to get new raincoats one after another in order to avoid genital warts
　The weather is getting colder and colder, so remember to wear more clothes. Today is the third watch, and there will be rewards and alliances.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)