As if they had caught some kind of plague, the people who survived the earthquake fell one after another.
Not because of other reasons, all because of insufficient oxygen supply to the brain and respiratory distress.
Yu Guanglin glanced at the temporary prefab house built by the garrison.
Throughout Xiangcheng, there are garrison patrols on all the roads that have been dredged by the wreckers.
Gong Yi controlled the order of the entire Xiangcheng tightly.
Therefore, on every street, such prefabricated houses are temporarily set up to temporarily detain people who do things.
The floor of the prefabricated house was covered with tarpaulins.
In it, Yu Guanglin did not feel any respiratory distress for the time being.
He frowned and said to Ke Minghong,
"I have too many things to do. The garrison is unreasonable and doesn't give me any time. No, I just read your report when I was free."
Actually Ke Minghong's report was typed more than once, and he typed countless reports.
At first, it was reported to Qin Ziran, but later Qin Ziran was transferred away, and the emergency department did not transfer a new management commander for the time being.
So Ke Minghong delivered the report directly to the management headquarters.
Yu Guanglin knew all about it.
But the management also has their own difficulties, they are busy.
Quite a few academic reports from all walks of life have been handed in for review. To be honest, Ke Minghong's conjecture without any evidence is not enough to be taken seriously.
As administrators, they thought about how to deal with Gong Yi internally, deduct some supplies from Gong Yi, and maintain the glorious image of Xiangcheng externally, actively inviting all the seriously injured in the other city to come to this city.
The most important thing is that when discussing a problem, they often have to discuss it for a long time. There are big meetings, small meetings, dinners and workplace culture. Things are piled up one after another. It is difficult to pay attention to Ke Minghong's report.
When Ke Minghong heard it, he just wanted to explode. He beat the table and shouted, "You don't know anything, and you dare to ask the emergency department to order 50,000 respirators just to stock up for your management?!"
Would this be too much ? Exaggerated?
He also thought that Yu Guanglin had already paid attention to the moisture in the air, so he only needed 50,000 respirators.
Cao Feng sat across from the two parties, looking at Yu Guanglin with disdain.
Yu Guanglin's face was full of embarrassment, "Well, anyway, your supplies are obtained from the garrison."
The reason why he opened his mouth like a lion is because of the 10 billion that Gong Yi collected.
All the money from the outside world was immediately taken away by Gong Yi, and the Xiangcheng management system didn't get a penny.
Now that Xiangcheng is short of supplies, do you have to ask Gong Yi for them?
Yes, Yu Guanglin didn't dare to offend Gong Yi, he was afraid that the gun in Gong Yi's hand would actually pull the trigger at him.
He didn't dare to blatantly ask Gong Yi what he wanted to eat.
Then ask for something else.
Respirator X50000, you can ask for it directly from the emergency department, and then go to the garrison in the emergency department, it's the same.
Ke Minghong was so angry that he wanted to hit Yu Guanglin again.
Now all the medical supplies in the emergency room were bought by him from Hua Mi using the medicines that got stuck outside the city.
He has paid the price.
But he can't say, otherwise he confessed Huami, and he still doesn't know how the two-faced Yu Guanglin will pester Huami.
Ke Minghong decided to hit Yu Guanglin first to vent his anger.
But he was pressed down by the garrison behind him.
Opposite the two, Cao Feng, whose face was covered with plastic shells, looked at Yu Guanglin coldly, "The boss said, if your management system wants respirators, you have to buy them from our garrison material warehouse. These respirators didn't fall from the sky. , We bought it with real money, you have to give money if you want it."
Ke Minghong also thumped the table,
"Yes, if you want a respirator, you have to buy it from our emergency department. I also need it there. The money is going to buy a dehumidifier, if you don't approve the funds, just use your money to buy respirator!"
"This, this"
Yu Guanglin looked helpless, Garrison and Ke Minghong are working together, right?
It's going against the sky.
They are not controlled by the management system, which is against the sky.
He slapped the table, and just about to stand up, Cao Feng put his hand on the holster on his waist.
Yu Guanglin stopped his flag and drums, sat with his head bowed, thinking about the problem motionlessly.
"That... Xiangcheng has a part of the fund reserve, but if the money is taken out, order will be restored in the future, and it will be very difficult for Xiangcheng to restore the old economy." In fact, many cities have experienced economic collapse, and the money is no longer available
. It's not worth it.
No matter how much Xiangcheng's economic reserves are, it is useless now, and it may be even more useless in the future.
Yu Guanglin knew that his excuse was ridiculous, he just didn't want to be coerced like this.
In other words, he didn't even want Xiangcheng to be out of order like it is now, and Gong Yi's kind of rebellious guy dared to point a gun at him, that's fine.
Even the medical supervisor in the emergency department dared to treat him like this now!
How will the administrator of Xiangcheng gain a foothold in Xiangcheng in the future? Can he still have his former status?
Cao Feng shook his pen, and said impatiently,"That's none of my business? What our boss tells me, what I do, the rest are your considerations, and have nothing to do with me."
Ke Minghong made up the knife in time: "It has nothing to do with me. I want funds, I want to continue to purchase dehumidifiers, if you don't have money, you can spend money to buy respirators for the emergency area."
The two of them talked to each other, completely ignoring Yu Guanglin's difficulties.
Yu Guanglin deliberately refused to respond to these two people, but they will not allow him to go out unless he pays the money today.
There were so many administrators outside, Yu Guanglin felt as if he was being robbed.
He frowned and bit to death. For economic considerations, Xiangcheng's capital reserves cannot be moved.
After a while, a text message came,
[Administrator A: Commander, none out of ten in our office have difficult in breathing ]
[Administrator B: Commander, all the guards in the management building all fainted and they were all sent to the emergency room. ]
[Administrator C: Commander, my sister-in-law and her two children have both entered the emergency room. The moisture is very abnormal today. ]
[Wife: Your mother is coughing up blood and can't breathe. Come and see her for the last time. ]
One message after another, Yu Guanglin was still stubborn at first.
But the last text message directly broke Yu Guanglin's defense.
No respirator, really not, he can't be held anymore.
In the end, Yu Guanglin was forced to use the city capital reserve in Xiangcheng Bank to buy 10,000 respirators from Ke Minghong at the price of 1,000 yuan per respirator.
This is how to escape.
As soon as he came out of the prefabricated room, Yu Guanglin hurried to the emergency room.
The management of Xiangcheng, which did not collapse in such a big earthquake, is now heading for collapse at the speed of light.
How can Yu Guanglin turn the tide?
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