Chapter 968 Sending supplies
Chapter 968 Sending supplies
The military doctor rushed to the hospital with the potion prepared by Li Moer and Zhao Yunting. When he met the director, he said, "This is a special medicine for treating pneumonic plague that our military doctors developed. The director has arranged for someone to find ten critically ill patients for me to test it on."
When the director heard that it was a special medicine developed by military doctors, he was delighted. The hospital is basically helpless in treating this kind of disease and can only try its best to alleviate the patient's pain.
Now, military doctors have developed a special medicine, which is like a ray of light in the darkness, illuminating the road ahead.
He quickly put on his protective suit and headed to the intensive care unit with the military doctor. The entire route was filled with panicked nurses and doctors, some coughing up blood, others suffering from respiratory failure.
This morning, the Jiangcheng Municipal Government announced that starting at 6 a.m., Jiangcheng will enter a lockdown. All residents will be quarantined at home and not allowed to go out unless there are critically ill patients. Daily necessities will be distributed by the government.
After Li Moer handed over the ten doses of medicine to Chief of Staff Liu, he learned that Jiangcheng had been sealed off and supplies were in short supply, so he asked Zhao Yunting to drive the transport helicopter away from the army.
An hour later, the transport helicopter landed in the Jiangcheng Municipal Government compound. A group of masked people emerged from the building. Their demeanor was different from that of ordinary citizens. They were clearly government workers.
Zhao Yunting, wearing protective clothing and a mask, got off the helicopter and handed his ID to the group. One of them took the ID, glanced at it, and handed it to the person next to him, saying, "Mayor, this is a military transport plane."
The mayor asked, "Excuse me, Captain Zhao, what can I do for you?" Zhao Yunting replied, "Our South China Sea Fleet Commander has learned that Jiangcheng has been sealed off and is short of supplies. He has ordered me to deliver some daily necessities to Jiangcheng. Please accept them, Mayor."
When the group heard this, they were overjoyed. They took huge risks and issued an order to lock down the city to prevent the spread of the virus and buy time for national prevention and control.
The mayor immediately ordered all government workers to help unload the helicopter. When Zhao Yunting opened the helicopter's rear door, the government workers' eyes widened.
The helicopter's enormous belly was filled with neatly stacked sacks. A government official struggled to get one down and, upon opening it, discovered it was filled with white rice.
A group of people came to Zhao Yunting with tears in their eyes and thanked him repeatedly.
After expressing their gratitude, the group began to unload the rice. However, these people usually worked in government departments, and their physical strength was not as good as that of people who worked regularly. One person could not carry a bag of rice weighing more than 150 kilograms.
So they carried down two bags at a time, and after a while, they were exhausted and out of breath.
Zhao Yunting saw that it would take them at least two hours to unload all the rice on the plane.
He got out of the cab and walked to the back, where he picked up a bag of rice and, with a single effort, lifted it onto his shoulder. He then turned around and quickly walked to an open space about ten meters away from the helicopter, placing the bag steadily on the ground.
A group of government workers were stunned. They gave a thumbs-up and said, "He has to be a soldier. He has great physical strength. We nerds can't compare to him."
Zhao Yunting didn't say anything, and started to carry the sacks down from the helicopter one by one. The others were not idle either, and continued to carry them down in groups of two.
After unloading, Zhao Yunting climbed directly into the cab, started the engine, engaged the clutch, and shifted gears in one smooth motion. The helicopter took off with a clattering sound. Within an hour, government workers could hear the helicopter's clattering sound again.
The group of people were confused. He came back so soon. They went to the window and saw that he was back again. He was slowly opening the back door.
A group of people are in pain and happiness, and they haven't even recovered yet. How come it's back again?
Sighing, the staff had no choice but to put on masks and walk out of the office building. However, what made them happy was that they saw Zhao Yunting driving a forklift down from the helicopter, and the rice on the helicopter was stacked on wooden pallets, with exactly ten bags on each wooden pallet, no more, no less.
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