Captain Viljoen smiled contemptuously:

"How can I help? There are about 20,000 victims here, but I have no food or medicine. The only thing I can do is to drag the dead people to the camp every morning and throw them off the hillside.
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Since you are here, do your best to do something. In this way, I have prepared 4 tents for you next to our station. Two tents are used as places for you to rest and stay, and the other two tents can be used as

For temporary hospital use.

Please forgive me. It’s not that I’m stingy. Four tents is the limit of what I can provide. Look at my soldiers, many of them are still sleeping in the open air. You doctors, you can cure them if you can, and forget them if you can’t.

Yes, these victims will still suffer the consequences while they are still alive."

The words are unpleasant, but they are not malicious.

Because after Chen Qi settled down, he went among the victims to see what their current situation was.

After observing closely, Chen Qi understood why Lieutenant Labhan said that the victims who came to pick up cars were considered good. The victims who appeared in front of Chen Qi could only be described as a "skeleton".

The idiom "skin and bones" is the best expression here.

There is almost no fat tissue in these disaster victims' bodies, and even their muscles have almost atrophied. There is only a set of bones left in the body, with a big head on top, which is indescribably funny.

Everyone looked at these foreigners numbly. Some of them were so hungry that they stretched out their hands to beg for some food, which made the young Chinese doctors shed tears.

Wang Jiliang saw an old man stretching out a hand with difficulty and pointing to his mouth, and immediately became confused.

"What, do you want to eat? Okay, I have some bread here, I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you."

Suddenly, a Captain Viljoen stepped forward and stopped Wang Jiliang from taking out the food:

"Doctor Hua Guo, if you take out the food now, not only will you not be able to save this old man, but it will attract more people to snatch this poor food. This old man may be trampled to death here, and your personal safety will also be threatened.

Trust me, leave it alone."

Chinese doctors like Wang Jiliang have been taught since childhood that they should be "willing to help others" and not "just ignore death".

Now others are telling them not to save people, which many people cannot understand at all. Everyone including Wang Jiliang has angry looks on their faces.

Chen Qi looked at it and said calmly: "Wang Jiliang, listen to them. We must first ensure our personal safety. I will think of a solution regarding food."

Chen Qi is also feeling miserable.

Even if he wants to save people, how many people can he save in this refugee camp with a population of 20,000?

There is food in his space, which is piled up like a mountain. It is not a problem to feed a few hundred people for two years, but compared to the 20,000 victims, what is this food?

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Just when he was in a dilemma, several black people suddenly ran toward the "temporary hospital" holding a child.

"Doctor, please help, please save my daughter..."

Doctors will instinctively become alert when they hear a loud cry for help. When everyone sees someone coming to see a doctor, they all rush back to the temporary hospital.

Chen Qi rushed to the front and saw a little girl about six or seven years old, covered in blood and unconscious, being carried by someone and running towards her.

"What's going on?"

"Doctor, my daughter is going to be eaten. Fortunately I found it early, otherwise she would have been eaten, woo woo~~~"

The child's father cried so hard that everyone gasped when he heard it.
Chapter completed!