Chapter 265 National Chaos(1/2)
(5000 words, please vote for me)
Author: Tutu Shi
(5000 words, please vote for me)
"Then what should we do now?"
"We should try to find ways to add more PCR testing points, screen infected people as soon as possible, and let live broadcast experts publicize the fact that MERS mutates and becomes more contagious. What we can do is limited. We still need to find a way to get the government to come forward. It is best to get it to the Cheong Wa Dae.
Charter."
After Gu Ji briefly answered Jiang Youzhen's questions on the phone, he took Sun Jae-suk and others to the virus PCR testing point of AM Hospital and handed them over to the nurse for sampling and testing.
Jiang Youzhen moves very quickly.
At noon, I asked my younger brothers Jiang Songyuan and Lin Renna to write a press release, and asked experts to promote it on live broadcast.
But even so, it still cannot prevent the infection from continuing to spread.
Although the entire country is responding to MERS events, according to the "Standard Guidelines for Infectious Disease Crisis Management" of the Ministry of Health and Welfare of South Korea, it has not yet reached the "severe" level of national disaster prevention and control, so the MERS level will continue to be maintained at "caution"
stage.
It is precisely because of the government's continued indulgence.
On June 3, the number of confirmed infections increased to 30;
On June 4, there were 36 confirmed cases and 3 deaths;
On June 5, there were 41 confirmed cases and 4 deaths.
MERS patients have died for two consecutive days, the total number of confirmed cases has exceeded 40, and for the first time, third-generation human-to-human transmission cases have occurred, forcing schools to begin large-scale closures.
On June 3, there were only 214 closed schools, but by the 4th, the number instantly increased to 1,162. Suddenly, panic began to spread significantly in Korean society, and everyone was in danger.
AM Hospital’s expert live broadcast room has even exceeded 50,000 viewers every day.
But the most serious thing is.
The task progress bar in the lower left corner of Gu Ji shows that there are currently 7 infected areas. In addition to the five areas previously announced by the World Health Organization, Busan Metropolitan City and Slovakia are also included.
That's right, because the South Korean government did not order the airport to be controlled.
A 38-year-old Kia Motors employee from South Korea arrived in Slovakia on June 3, 2015 and went to work in the northern city of Hitina. As a result, he developed suspected symptoms of MERS and was immediately transferred to the capital hospital where he was diagnosed with the infection.
As long as one more area is added, Gu Ji will face another failure.
I glanced at the two red hearts in the upper left corner, and my heart suddenly doubled in pressure.
He thought that the start of this round was already perfect.
If he had to do it all over again, regardless of whether he would be infected with MERS, Gu Ji wouldn't have the energy to continue working on it. From the second update to the present, his nerves have not been in a state of tension every day.
If he hadn't chosen the Endurance Mark as the first target reward, he would have collapsed long ago.
"No, we must find a way to get the South Korean government to start responding." Gu Ji took out his phone and continued to urge Jiang Youzhen to find a way to contact the Blue House.
Perhaps the MERS incident has reached a point where the South Korean government is unable to control it.
Kang Youjin actually made an appointment with experts from the Ministry of Welfare and Health, and even members of Congress and senior Blue House officials, and agreed to hold discussions at a hotel restaurant in the center of Seoul at 5:30 in the evening.
Just after lunch time.
Gu Ji walked out of the isolation ward of AM Hospital and asked the nurse to spray alcohol for disinfection. In his hand was the PCR virus test report of Sun Jae Suk and others.
I don’t know if a few people just got lucky.
I had been in close contact with that fat prosecutor for so long, and even after testing for several days in a row, not one of them was positive.
"Let us go in! My son is dying, please save him!"
"Please let us in!"
"Please don't crowd, line up in an orderly manner, fill out the form first, focusing on the epidemic history, that is, where you have been in the past 14 days, then take your temperature and do PCR!"
At this time, chaos and quarrels suddenly broke out in the lobby of the outpatient department.
It turned out that a family brought their son to see a doctor. The father was holding the seven or eight-year-old child in his hands and trying to squeeze in through the isolation belt and the security personnel.
The child has fallen into a coma, but we don’t know if it was caused by MERS.
Because the original order issued by Gu Ji was that fever and respiratory clinics should be separated from other illnesses, the purpose was to prevent MERS-infected patients from infecting other people and causing nosocomial infections.
But with the concentrated outbreak of infection.
More and more Korean people come to large hospitals out of fear whenever they have a fever or cough. In addition, hospitals have to take care of a large number of medical observation and isolation patients every day, so that there is currently a shortage of manpower.
"Come and give in, give in quickly!"
Two medical staff wearing protective clothing, each carrying a translucent yellow bag with black biochemical symbols printed on it, is a hospital bag, which contains discarded masks, protective clothing, syringes and other medical waste.
The security personnel pulled down the isolation tape and let the medical staff go out first.
At this time, another medical staff was carrying two large boxes of disinfectant alcohol, preparing to get in through the gap.
Seeing that the security personnel were still blocking them and asking them to line up.
The anxious father finally broke out, suddenly picked up the child, knocked away the medical staff and rushed into the passage, "Let us go in!!"
"Ah!" The medical staff exclaimed, threw their heads up and fell out, with the box in their hands also falling out of their hands.
At this time, a woman happened to come over, supporting an old Korean lady who was coughing violently.
Seeing that the carton of alcohol weighing more than ten kilograms was about to hit the white-haired old lady, Gu Ji made a quick decision, bent his legs to gather strength, squatted down like an old ape, crossed with one foot on the ground, and formed a cross with his arms.
In front of you, block the falling box.
"Ah Yigu, Mom! Mom, are you okay?"
"Cough cough cough..."
The woman holding the white-haired old lady behind her was extremely concerned.
Then two young men and women wearing protective clothing and goggles ran over from the clinic corridor.
"Prosecutor Kim, our investigation team has just discovered that the medical system in Seoul has entered an emergency situation. The number of patients with fever and cough is increasing significantly. Now all the hospitals in the central district have begun to be unable to accommodate the patients..."
"The people in front should give way. The patient has severe abdominal bleeding. The operating room will be arranged immediately. Get out of the way!"
Before the investigator could finish speaking.
An ambulance parked outside the gate of the clinic, and three doctors and nurses were pushing a stretcher cart. A patient was lying on the stretcher cart, vomiting blood, and the protective clothing was covered with blood spots.
The patients who came to see the doctor thought they were MERS-infected patients and were so frightened that they ran away to the sides.
And a nurse saw such a bloody scene.
While walking, I suddenly leaned on the wall, knelt down on one knee and began to vomit.
But she was afraid that she would be infected if she took off the protective mask, so she could only endure the accumulation of vomit in the N95 mask. A large amount of yellow viscous substance dripped along the gaps in the mask and dripped on the protective clothing, and there were even red blood streaks.
The colleague next to me immediately stepped forward to help.
"Taeyoung! Taeyoung, are you okay?"
"I'm fine. I just stayed up late for too long and my stomach has been feeling uncomfortable today..."
Things happened one after another before my eyes, without even a chance to breathe.
You know, AM Hospital is a hospital under the personal command of Gu Ji. It has become such a mess. I can't imagine how miserable hospitals in other areas of Seoul will be.
"Also, Prosecutor Jin, there have been people making trouble at AM Hospital since noon today. There is a serious shortage of security personnel and nurses. Many medical staff have been without rest for a day and a night..."
"Is someone causing trouble?"
Gu Ji was startled for a moment, and finally understood why the nurse who was vomiting said such words.
But it's already this time, why would anyone dare to come to the hospital to cause trouble?
"Immediately transfer some of the medical staff from the mild ward to the outpatient clinic to replace those who work longer hours. In addition, increase bonuses for all medical staff who insist on working on the front line. They must have good meals. After this incident, they will be guaranteed to be paid.
take a vacation……"
"Bah bang bang!"
Just when Gu Ji was making arrangements to adjust the hospital's work policies, a series of loud applause suddenly came from outside the door.
When he looked back, he realized that we were on the wrong road.
It turned out to be the Mountain Dog Gang, and the one who led the applause was Cui Idou. However, this guy seemed to be afraid of being infected with MERS, so he always wore a mask: "Ah! Prosecutor Kim, I didn't expect you to know other things besides investigating cases.
So many, what a talent!”
"Is it you who came to cause trouble this morning?"
Although there was no wave in Gu Ji's eyes, the veins in his neck had already begun to beat.
The MERS crisis has developed to this point, but there are still people who can't distinguish the situation, work for the chaebol, and cause havoc.
"So what if it's me?"
Cui Idou raised his head and smiled, narrowed his eyes and spoke sternly.
"Don't think that if you arrange a few police officers to protect your family and hide in the hospital every day, I can't do anything to you! I'm telling you, Jin Zhijiu, be honest with me and stop the live broadcast immediately. If you say anything more that is not good for Sansang
To be continued...