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

Chapter 56 This is all my uncle's savings in this life
There are more than a few tons of medical supplies stranded outside Xiangcheng. How can such a few grassroots managers in the emergency department bring such a large amount of medical supplies back to Xiangcheng?
Qin Ziran felt that Ke Minghong thought highly of the management class too much.

Ke Minghong thumped the table and said angrily:
"Mr. Qin, what do you mean? There is not enough manpower, so why do you send people out to find women for you?"

The emergency department needs medical supplies, needs medical supplies, needs medical supplies!
This is a question that Ke Minghong has been responding to Qin Ziran for a long time.

But what has Qin Ziran, the manager, been doing all this time?He not only failed to ease all the contradictions, but also intensified all the contradictions.

Qin Ziran even lost the management rights of the entire temporary rescue center.

Qin Ziran, who was sitting comfortably, looked at Ke Minghong impatiently,
"I need to report to you when I'm doing something? If you're short of manpower, go find Gong Yi. Don't you listen to the garrison of the ambulance center?"

Ke Minghong was taken aback, and looked at Qin Ziran full of disbelief,
"Are you insane? You are in charge of the management of the emergency area, and it is your responsibility to make the emergency area operate normally. Even though Gong Yi has taken away the management right of the ambulance center, purchasing medical supplies for the emergency area, Isn't that your job?"

He knew that Qin Ziran was slapped in the face by Gong Yi, and Ke Minghong followed Qin Ziran that day, watching Gong Yi blatantly dismiss Qin Ziran's Qing Dynasty order.

The management class is responsible for appeasing people's hearts and maintaining order with civilized means.

The garrison is responsible for maintaining order by violence.

It was Ke Minghong, who also felt that the resistance of the injured should not be intensified at this time.

What Qin Ziran did was to disrupt order.

Isn't it reasonable for Gong Yi to suppress Qin Ziran?

If Gong Yi didn't take away the management rights, Qin Ziran might make a fuss about it here.

Judging from the current humidity in the air, many injured patients will not be able to survive in the drizzle.

"enough!"

Qin Ziran slapped the table and stood up, furious at what Ke Minghong said,
"Ke Minghong, you are just saying that you have broken the sky, and now there is no way to transport medical supplies to Xiangcheng for you. You can either bring the medical staff and the injured to move by yourself, or ask Gong Yi to help and find me. I have no choice!"

Still, his position is too low, and he should work up and down.

At least it must be operated to the extent that it can be mobilized to the point of garrison at will with a single sentence.

Qin Ziran's eyes flickered, watching Ke Minghong slam the door out, he picked up the phone and started to make contact.

Ke Minghong, who was yelled out by him, was completely disappointed with Qin Ziran, and also became extremely anxious about the overall environment.

He suddenly remembered what Hua Mi said, she said that she provided medical supplies for the garrison material depot, and she was clear about the fact that the medical supplies could not enter the city.

Ke Minghong hurried out of the emergency room and said to the little nurse standing at the door,
"You, yes, now hurry up and turn all the air conditioners in the emergency room to dehumidification. Listen to me, I'll go out for a while."

He opened the umbrella, took two hurried steps outside, then turned back to the little nurse and said,

"Tell everyone, the manager of Qin, who is Fang Xin, who is Dai Fang, what he says is fart, don't pay any attention to it, and they will call me when they make a fuss."

After finishing speaking, Ke Minghong wanted to leave again, and then he seemed to remember something, and turned around to tell the little nurse,

"Wear a respirator and organize the injured to do cardiopulmonary exercise."

Finally, Ke Minghong completed his explanation, and quickly left the emergency room to run to Huami's RV amidst the little nurse's constant nodding.

After finding Huami, Ke Minghong didn't say a word, but showed that kind and amiable smile to Huami.

Hua Mi shook the raincoat in her hand and ignored him.

"Miss Hua, Xiao Hua, I was wrong before."

Ke Minghong stretched out his hand to help Huami fold the raincoat, and on the face wearing the respirator, a pair of eyes were exposed, looking extraordinarily obsequious,

"I shouldn't have listened to Qin Ziran's one-sided words and underestimated your situation, Miss Hua."

"Don't, you are such a big person, it's better not to use honorific words to me, what are you and yours, it sounds so hairy, and I don't know what you want to do."

Hua Mi turned around with a stack of raincoats and put them on the shelf outside the RV.

Ke Minghong hurried to help, and said with a shy smile:
"I was wrong. Miss Hua, you have a big picture, so don't get angry with Uncle. Let's just say, since you can provide supplies to the garrison supplies department, how much of this thing can you get?"

He pointed to the respirator on his face, which was urgently needed now.

I don't know if it was his illusion, as soon as he took off the respirator on his face, he felt it was difficult to breathe, but once he put it on, he felt breathing smoothly.

Moreover, the filtered air is very fresh, and it feels like being in an oxygen bar.

Don't ask him why he feels so clear, because his upper and lower airways are sensitive!
That's why he grew up as a doctor.

Hua Mi sneered,
"Respirator? Oh~ I still have hundreds of thousands of them, what's the matter? Didn't you say that I took the supplies of the garrison for personal gain? You want to buy the respirator in my hand? Then you are not helping me for personal gain? "

"Hey, Uncle is talking nonsense, I apologize, hahaha, Xiaohua, this is all the savings of Uncle's life, a total of more than 100 million, see how many respirators you can buy!"

Ke Minghong took out a bank card and stuffed it into Huami's hand.

Hua Mi's bright face froze, her cold heart felt as if a big hole had been punched out by this old man, gurgling bitter water.

She looked down at the bank card in her hand, frowned and asked:
"What are you buying so many respirators for?"

"Uncle suspects that there is something wrong with the air. It's hard to say without testing."

Ke Minghong paused, then said,
"Look at our emergency department and your garrison material department, it's really difficult to get stuck here for hundreds of thousands. It's just a matter of money, and I don't know why it is like this."

Anyway, Ke Minghong couldn't understand Qin Ziran, it was only a few hundred thousand, and there were tens of thousands of seriously injured patients in an emergency department, and they only borrowed hundreds of thousands of medical supplies from the garrison supplies department.

Is that a lot?

But Qin Ziran said that he needed to verify, and kept verifying, endlessly verifying.

I don't know when it will be verified.

Ke Minghong felt that it would not be possible, really, to kill tens of thousands of people for the sake of hundreds of thousands, he felt heartbroken.

So the management did not sign to pay the bill, and Ke Minghong bought it with his own money.

You can't just watch those seriously injured patients die in front of you.

"Pooh!"

Hua Mi's throat was congested, and she handed back the bank card in her hand to Ke Minghong.
"Who wants your money? Take it back!!!"

"If you want my respirator, yes, just exchange all the medical supplies outside your city."

　Ask for a monthly pass, Kangkang, do you have a monthly pass in your hands ~ give it to me, don't hesitate!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)