Chapter 145 Uncle Zhuang, My Savior! (7/10, Please Subscribe!)

Chapter 145 Uncle Zhuang, my savior! (710, please subscribe!)

After a night of fermentation, Zhuangji Winery's anti-disease wine has become a hot topic among people in Xucheng.

Similarly, overnight, the influenza virus also entered an outbreak period, and many people fell ill again that night. Some people just felt uncomfortable coughing and sneezing, but others developed high fevers that did not go away. Some elderly people who were weak, or who were originally Patients with relatively weak immunity, or people whose bodies have been overdrawn for a long time, have fallen ill one after another.

Hospitals everywhere are overcrowded. People queuing up for injections in community clinics have to bring their own stools. Even bottle racks are not enough. What’s even more frightening is that influenza has also become popular among medical staff.

Working while sick? Likely to cause more infections and rest immediately? What to do if there are not enough medical staff?

This dilemma not only threatens medical staff, but also threatens all kinds of workers in the streets and alleys of the city.

Xucheng was originally like a large machine that operated accurately, but this little flu virus had begun to threaten the operation of Xucheng.

Of course, this is the first outbreak of the flu, and there are still a few days before the real outbreak, and not many people have really realized how terrible this flu is.

The most alarming thing about influenza is not its fatality rate, but the complications it causes and the potential damage to the body.

Generally speaking, when counting the harm caused by influenza, the concept of "excess mortality" must be introduced.

There was no large-scale influenza outbreak last year, and the death toll in a certain place was 2,000. This year, there was an influenza outbreak, and the death toll in a certain place was 2,800. These 800 people were probably caused by influenza.

In a place like Xucheng, a large-scale influenza may even threaten the lives of thousands of people!

That night, many people were restless. Some were tortured by illness, while others were worried and anxious.

At this time, the magical "disease-curing wine" spread among friends has become their life-saving straw.

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Before four o'clock in the morning, a car drove over from the direction of Xucheng.

In the car, Xiao Chen, an urban white-collar worker, was driving his fiancée, looking left and right while driving.

"A green wolfberry, a green wolfberry... What does a wolfberry look like? Don't miss it... Oh, it's just a green wall anyway."

However, the street lights on the lakeside road in Jiahu are not very bright. It is not even bright yet, so it is not easy to find a green patch of citrus trees.

"We're here too early... It's so early in the morning, I'll sleep a little longer..." The fiancée was sitting in the passenger seat with a tired look on her face. Modern people can sleep late, but get up early...

Let's talk about something else.

"Hey, don't sleep yet, help me keep an eye on it. Our parents, your second aunt, and the others are counting on us to buy a cure-all wine for the flu today."

The fiancée then reluctantly opened her eyes, leaned on the window and looked out.

No, no, still not...

While watching, the car suddenly stopped.

"Why did the car stop? Keep going!" The fiancée turned around and was startled.

I saw seven or eight cars parked on the side of the road ahead, obviously all here to buy medicinal wine.

Did I read that right? It’s only around four o’clock in the morning!

Mo Daojun leaves early, and there are even more early travelers.

"It's so early for everyone. I thought I was the only one who couldn't ask for leave and had to rush in early." Xiao Chen said hello and moved forward.

Who would have thought that everyone ignored him and stared ahead in stunned silence.

"What are you waiting for? Who knows when this boss will start selling anti-disease wine? If it doesn't work, I have to wake them up. I have to go to work at nine o'clock, and I have to get there before the traffic jam starts... Huh?"

As he talked, Xiao Chen suddenly felt something was wrong.

What's going on here?

What happened?

Xiao Chen stepped forward in confusion.

There is a small open space in front of the farmyard. In the past, everyone posted a lot of photos of queuing here in the circle of friends. At that time, the land was very flat, but at this moment, the ground is full of potholes and all kinds of mess. parts, just like the crash site.

Not far from the fence of the farmhouse, an excavator, a loader, and a bulldozer were piled together haphazardly, like some messy modern art.

All the onlookers were very puzzled.

At the moving speed of this kind of construction machinery, even a three-way collision would not result in such a collision...

Not to mention, the various parts scattered over an area of ​​more than one hundred square meters looked as if they had been torn apart by something.

But what could tear the construction machinery into pieces like this?

This is construction machinery, not rags!

"Help...help..." A weak cry for help came from under the bulldozer.

"There's someone down there!" Xiao Chen was shocked and said, "Hurry and save him!"

"No, look clearly!" A person next to him quickly grabbed him. Xiao Chen looked closely and saw three big, evil-looking dogs squatting beside the construction machinery, watching everyone with eager eyes, not allowing any People approach.

"What a vicious dog!" Seeing the dog, several people did not dare to step forward. One of them quickly said: "Call the police!"

The alarm call was made and quickly transferred to the nearest police station, Niushan Town No. 2 Police Station.

The police station was in chaos.

"The director... of the institute... has another case. I'll handle it. Could you please pick up the phone number here?"

"I'm busy, let Lao Zhou take over!"

"Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou, don't sleep, answer the phone quickly... Oh, it's not good, Brother Zhou is also sick!"

"Brother Li, Brother Li, didn't you close the case for Uncle Zhuang and the others? Why did you fall asleep? Ah, it's so hot! Wait, the transcripts haven't been sorted out yet. Could it be that...Uncle Zhuang and the others are still here? Still Didn’t go back?”

The little policeman Li Wuxing quickly ran to the reception room next door, opened the door, and saw the three of Zhuang's father, either nestled on the sofa or lying on the table, all asleep. Seeing the little policeman come in, Zhuang's father raised his head in a daze. He started and said, "Ah... what time is it? Can we go?"

Li Wuxing felt ashamed, and he quickly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Uncle Zhuang, it should have been over here long ago, but Brother Li fell asleep, I really can't help it..."

Father Zhuang woke up the two old brothers. When he went out, he saw that of the five or six policemen on duty here at night, four fell ill. Only the director and the young policeman Li Wuxing, who had drunk the anti-disease wine before, were left. People are still alive and kicking.

"What can I do? I'm all sick, Director!"

"Now that the investigation is over, I can drink medicinal wine now." Dad Zhuang sighed, took out four bottles of medicinal wine from his backpack and handed them over.

When the little policeman bought the anti-disease wine from Dad Zhuang for the first time, several of them only felt uncomfortable, not serious, and they did feel better after drinking it.

But at this moment, all four colleagues were in a dazed state, and two of them had a high fever.

The moment they took the medicine, both the director and the policeman were hesitant.

Do you want to drink it or not?

Anyone with a modern education should send them directly to the hospital at this time.

However, seeing several colleagues groaning in discomfort, the director unscrewed the cap and drank it for them.

Five minutes later, four people woke up one after another.

"Hey, I'm fine? I don't feel uncomfortable at all anymore? What's going on?" The four of them were confused.

After knowing the reason, several people were so excited that tears filled their eyes: "Uncle Zhuang, you are my savior!"

It was really uncomfortable just now, I was almost dying!

At this moment, the dispatch phone rang again.

After answering the phone, the young policeman's expression changed.

"Director, something happened at Uncle Zhuang's farmyard!"

"What?" The director was shocked.

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