Being able to establish a medical system in the wasteland is definitely something that is very difficult to achieve in ordinary gathering places.

It's hard for a good woman to make a meal without rice, and they met many doctors along the way.

It's a pity that the doctors also told them clearly that without modern machines and various medicines, all they can do is some emergency wound treatment, and there is absolutely nothing they can do to cure the disease.

Now this Tianyuan territory

This is too luxurious!

"There are hell flowers, be careful."

When I heard that there were actually many patients infected with the Hell Flower Virus, the inspection standards were raised to another level.

Two Baili Deng vehicles drove out from behind the city wall, dragging behind them a square box similar to an RV trailer.

It is a temporary medical treatment room.

Doctors wearing white isolation suits examined several critically ill patients.

Especially after Lin Cheng checked Mother Lin with pious pleading, his face became more solemn and he said.

"The quarantine period was set to three days before, but now I'm afraid it will have to be increased to five days."

"Luckily you came early, otherwise we would have been in big trouble if we had delayed it for a few more days!"

"Now then" Lin Cheng stopped talking.

"Why don't we hurry up and push the patient in and send him to the hospital?"

The doctor in a white coat shook his head, looked at Lin Cheng and the family members of the critically ill patients with idiotic eyes, then stood up and left.

The survivors behind were left looking embarrassed and at a loss.

Send him to the hospital, of course they know this, they are not from primitive times.

But in the wasteland, you can say the words "send to hospital".

"You will know it later. Go to the isolation point at the door and line up first."

Xiao Yang was a real person, so he stuck his head out of the car door and spoke.

He is also considered a person who has been in close contact with refugees. According to regulations, he also has to quarantine for three days.

After getting off the car and waiting for Cheng Fei behind, Cheng’s mother called Uncle Liu’s daughter Liu Na.

The two families reunited and walked to the isolation point under the city wall.

However, what was a little embarrassing was that when he reached the isolation point, Lin Chengcai found that there were separate passages for men and women.

In addition, there is an eye-catching patient channel.

"Hell flower?" The guard guarding the isolation point looked at the label on the simple gurney and directed the two people to step forward: "The patient is handed over to us, and we will send a car to transport her to the hospital."

"The treatment fee costs money. You don't have any money now. The family members remember to go there to sign later."

"OK!"

Lin Cheng nodded quickly and had something else to say.

But looking at the bustling outpost camp not far away through the doorway of the city wall, he still held back his words.

By the time we got here, it was already too late to say we were worried or something.

Since the other party has detected the Hell Flower Virus, he has not expressed concern about this disease.

Maybe it can be completely cured as they advertised in the sea station?

"Go, go, the remaining people don't occupy the aisle. Men go in blue, women go in red."

"There are signs, just go to the corresponding place yourself."

The sign that welcomed the Pingtan veterans was changed, and now it is the sign that welcomes the survivors.

It's just that the places indicated above have changed, and there are only four places left.

Registration office, bathroom, canteen, temporary isolation point.

After registering your information at the registration office, you will receive a temporary territorial identity certificate.

Similar to a magnetic card, information can be swiped on the machine.

"And new clothes?"

Watching the logistics staff take two large packages of things from the warehouse, Cheng Fei was a little dumbfounded.

The two pairs of underwear, one red and one blue, look very festive. The material should be pure cotton and feels unusually soft.

Two sets of base layers, one of which is regular long-sleeved trousers, and the other is a sweater and cotton trousers.

Although it is not as well-designed as the same model on earth, it does not have too many fancy style modifications.

But in the wasteland, this luxury is jaw-dropping.

There is also a heavy army green cotton coat, which looks very similar to the same style of military coat.

And some white socks and underwear.

Even if you change it every two days and wash it once, it can last for a week.

Is this for us?

Cheng Fei lowered his head in shame.

Only then did he realize that he was still wearing the same pair of travel shoes he had worn when he traveled across the country last year. They had been badly worn during the migration, especially the toes of the shoes had a few holes in them, and his toes were sticking out from inside.

The trousers on the legs are full of patches, and for these patches, it took a lot of money to mend them in the deep sea.

The upper body was even worse.

When traveling through, most people were in public shelters and dressed very casually.

Now in the cold winter, he was still wearing the same sweatshirt he had worn during the time travel, with a simple windproof canopy woven from thatch on top, how miserable it was.

"Take it, this is all bought with your future wages, don't get too excited."

The staff seemed to have experienced this scene personally, and their eyes were full of emotion.

Nodding silently, the two of them left with heavy steps.

For a moment, he suddenly came back to his senses when a bathroom the size of a small supermarket appeared in front of him.

"Is this really a territory built by us humans?"

Cheng Fei couldn't help but ask, and Lin Cheng's answer was helpless and he shook his head.

no?

Still don’t know?

The supplies in his hands seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms at this time, making people unable to breathe.

It's like suddenly coming to heaven from hell. After experiencing too much excitement, the body's self-protection mechanism will inhibit the continued secretion of dopamine, causing a feeling of worry about gain and loss.

"Go in, maybe we will really survive this time!"

Stopping at the bathroom door with the two of them were many survivors who had finished receiving supplies.

Looking at the steaming heat, everyone looked a little sad, not knowing what they were sighing for.

But in the end, it all turned into a long sigh.

As soon as a person stepped in, the speaker at the bathroom door made a faint noise, and melodious music began to play.

The ethereal male voice came from it, like raindrops falling gently on the pond, causing thousands of ripples.

'Don't linger any longer, the human heart is too crowded, confused by the game of confusion or the destiny of truth'

‘I asked myself, after finishing this far, how much haze is left that I don’t have to struggle with?

‘It’s just that we have no choice but to have no one to communicate with us about these problems, so we have to let life get in the way’

‘.’

‘The joke is over, I can’t help but do it’

'There is still sweat along the way, the dream has not decayed, and the fate will be remembered in the end.'

‘Don’t forget peace of mind’

One song is over.

Someone was sitting on a stool in the bathroom, unable to bear the turmoil in his heart anymore, hugging his head and crying.

In front of them, the dead family members seemed to appear not far away again, gently comforting them with smiles on their faces.

Let’s live well with our hope.

Someone was lying on the ground, laughing regardless of the image, angrily cursing God for being unfair and having a bad fate.

Before their eyes, the sufferings of the past begin to play out like a slideshow.

The cry of countless falls, the countless hardships between life and death.

Finally, this damn thief!
Chapter completed!