crisis management game.

Chapter 265 National Chaos

"So what should we do now?"

"Think of a way to add more PCR testing points, screen the infected as soon as possible, and let the live broadcast experts publicize the fact that MERS has mutated and the infectious ability has become stronger. We can only do so. We still have to find a way to get the government to come forward. It is best to get it to the Blue House. Charter."

Gu Ji briefly answered Jiang Youzhen's question on the phone, and then took Sun Zaixi and others to the virus PCR detection point of AM Hospital, and handed it over to the nurse for random testing.

Jiang Youzhen moved very fast.

At noon, I asked my younger brothers Jiang Songyuan and Lin Renna to write a press release, and let the experts publicize it live.

But even so, it still cannot prevent the continuous spread of infection.

Although the MERS incident is being dealt with nationwide, according to the "Infectious Disease Crisis Management Standard Guidelines" issued by the Korean Ministry of Health and Welfare, it has not yet reached the "serious" 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 continued indulgence of the government.

On June 6, the number of confirmed infections increased to 3;
On June 6, there were 4 confirmed cases and 36 deaths;
On June 6, there were 5 confirmed cases and 41 deaths.

The deaths of MERS patients occurred for two consecutive days, the total number of confirmed cases exceeded the 40 mark, and the third generation of human-to-human transmission cases appeared for the first time, forcing schools to begin to close in large numbers.

On June 6, there were only 3 closed schools, but by June 214, the number had increased to 4 in an instant. For a while, panic began to spread greatly in Korean society, and everyone was in danger.

In AM Hospital’s expert live broadcast room, the daily number of viewers even exceeded 5.

But most of all.

The task progress bar in the lower left corner of Gu Ji shows that the number of infected areas has reached 7. In addition to the five areas announced by the World Health Organization, there are also Busan Metropolitan City and Slovakia.

That's right, because the South Korean government did not order the airport to be controlled.

A 38-year-old South Korean employee of Kia Motors arrived in Slovakia on June 2015, 6, and went to work in the northern city of Hitina. As a result, he developed suspected MERS symptoms and was immediately transferred to the Capital Hospital where the infection was confirmed.

As long as one more region is added, Gu Ji will face another failure.

Glancing at the two red hearts in the upper left corner, the pressure in my heart suddenly doubled.

He thought that the start of this round was perfect.

If you start over again, regardless of whether you will be infected with MERS, Gu Ji doesn't have the energy to continue working on it. From the refresh of the second week to the present, his nerves have never been tense.

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 cannot control it.

Jiang Youzhen really made an appointment with experts from the Ministry of Welfare and Health Care, even members of Congress and senior officials of the Blue House, and agreed to negotiate at a hotel restaurant in downtown Seoul at 5:[-] in the evening.

It was just after lunch.

Gu Ji came out of the isolation ward of AM Hospital and asked the nurse to spray alcohol for disinfection. What he held in his hand was the PCR virus test report of Sun Zaixi and the others.

I don't know if a few people got shit luck.

After being in close contact with that fat prosecutor for so long, after several consecutive tests, none of them were positive.

"Let's go in! My son is dying, save him!"

"Please let us in!"

"Please don't be crowded, line up in an orderly manner, fill in the form first, focus on the epidemic history, that is, where you have been in 14 days, then measure your temperature and do PCR!"

At this time, chaos and quarrels suddenly appeared 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 both hands, and was trying to squeeze in through the barriers of the isolation zone and security personnel.

The child has fallen into a coma, but it is not known whether it was caused by MERS.

Because Gu Ji’s order was that fever and respiratory outpatient clinics should be separated from other diseases in order to prevent MERS-infected patients from infecting other people and causing nosocomial infections.

But with the concentrated outbreak of infection.

As soon as more and more Korean people have a fever or cough, out of fear, they will come to large hospitals for medical treatment. In addition, the hospitals have to take care of a large number of medical observations and isolate patients every day, so that there is currently a shortage of manpower.

"Come on, let's go, let's go!"

Two medical staff wearing protective clothing, each carrying a translucent yellow bag with black biochemical symbols printed on it, is a hospital packing bag, which is full of discarded masks, protective clothing, needles and other medical waste.

The security personnel tore off the isolation belt to let the medical staff go out first.

Just at this time, another medical staff was carrying two large boxes of disinfectant alcohol, ready to sneak in through the gap.

Seeing that the security personnel are still blocking them, let them line up.

The anxious father finally broke out, picked up the child suddenly, knocked away the medical staff and rushed into the passage, "Let us in!!"

"Ah!" The medical staff exclaimed, threw their heads back, and dropped the boxes in their hands.

At this time, a woman happened to come over with a Korean old lady who was coughing violently.

Seeing that a carton of alcohol weighing more than ten catties was about to fall on the white-haired old lady, Gu Ji made a decisive decision, bent his legs to gather strength, squatted like an old ape, and slid his feet across the ground with his arms crossed. In front of you, block the falling box.

"Ah Yigu, Mom! Mom, are you okay?"

"Cough cough cough..."

The woman supporting the white-haired old lady behind her was very concerned.

Then two young men and women in protective clothing and goggles ran over from the corridor of the clinic.

"Prosecutor Kim, our investigation team has just discovered that the medical system in Seoul has entered an emergency situation, and the number of patients with fever and cough is increasing significantly. Now all hospitals in the Central District have begun to be unable to accommodate patients..."

"The person in front gives way, and the patient is bleeding heavily in the abdomen. Immediately arrange for the operating room, and get out of the way!"

Before the investigator finished speaking.

An ambulance was parked outside the gate of the outpatient clinic, and three doctors and nurses were pushing a stretcher cart. A patient was lying on the cart, spitting blood from the mouth, splashing blood spots all over the protective clothing.

The patients who came to see the doctor thought it was a MERS-infected patient, and they were so frightened that they ran to the sides.

And a nurse saw such a bloody scene.

As he was walking, he suddenly leaned on the wall, knelt down on one knee and began to vomit.

But she was afraid that she would get infected if she took off the protection, so she could only resist the accumulation of vomit in the N95 mask. A large amount of yellow slime dripped on the protective clothing along the gap of the mask, and there were even red blood streaks.

The colleagues next to him immediately stepped forward to help.

"Taeying! Taeyoung, are you okay!"

"I'm fine, it's just that I've stayed up late for too long, and my stomach has been feeling uncomfortable today..."

The things in front of me happened one after another, without even a chance to breathe.

You must know that AM Hospital is a hospital under the command of Gu Ji himself, and it has become such a mess. I can't imagine how unbearable the hospitals in other parts of Seoul will be.

"Also, Prosecutor Jin, since noon today, AM Hospital has been causing disturbances. There is a serious shortage of security personnel and nurses. Many doctors and nurses have not rested for a day and a night..."

"Someone is making trouble?"

Gu Ji was slightly taken aback, and finally understood why the vomiting nurse would say such words.

But at this time, how could anyone dare to come to the hospital to make trouble.

"Immediately transfer some of the doctors and nurses in the mild ward to the outpatient clinic to replace those who have been working for a long time. In addition, we will increase bonuses for all the medical staff who insist on working on the front line. The three meals must be good. After this incident, we will guarantee that we will be paid. take a vacation……"

"Clap clap clap!"

Just as Gu Ji was arranging to adjust the hospital's work policy, a series of loud applause suddenly came from outside the door.

When he looked back, it was really a narrow road for enemies.

It turned out to be the group of mountain dog gang members, and it was Cui Ridou who led the applause, but this guy seemed to be afraid of contracting MERS, so he kept wearing a mask: "Ah! Prosecutor Kim, I didn't expect you to understand So much, what a talent!"

"Is it you who made trouble in the morning?"

Although there were no waves in Gu Ji's eyes, the veins in his neck had already started to throb.

The MERS crisis has developed to this point, and there are still people who can't distinguish the situation, work for the chaebol, and wreak havoc.

"What about me?"

Cui Ridou raised his head and smiled, squinted his small eyes, and spoke harshly.

"Don't think that by arranging a few policemen to protect the family and hiding in the hospital every day, I can't do anything about you! Let me tell you, Jin Zhijiu, be honest and stop the live broadcast immediately. If you say something that is not good for Shansang Be careful, I will make you lose sight of the sun of tomorrow!"

Gu Ji's eyes were fixed, and a crazy blood flashed in his eyes, "I will warn you one last time, leave the hospital immediately, if I find you making trouble again, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Cui Ridou's expression changed.

This is the second time the two have met.

He had read the information of "Jin Zhijiu", a commoner, a noble son from a poor family, passed the judicial examination by his own ability, and squeezed into the prosecutor profession.

But no matter whether it was to intervene that day and save the researcher, or to speak harshly in front of him.

Cui Ridou always felt that the person in front of him was not as simple as an ordinary prosecutor.

"Xibali! Are you fucking courting death! How dare you talk to my elder brother like that!" A muscular young man next to him couldn't see it, moved his feet, and rushed towards Gu Ji.

Seeing this, Gu Ji's eyes widened.

Instead of dodging, he raised his feet and lunged to meet him.

Spread the five fingers of the right hand, grab the opponent's fist into the palm of the hand, and pull the opponent into the arms in an instant, dragging the opponent forward to the ground, stepping directly on the back of the gangster, wrapping the arms around the neck , Grinning his teeth in pain.

The police used grabbing and fighting, with their wrists broken and their necks wrapped around their necks.

After going through the Jinbang training camp, Gu Ji's actual combat melee combat has already entered a new level.

"Zhengzhe!"

Seeing his little brother being ridden on his head, Cui Ridou rushed forward with his men while Gu Ji raised his head and exhaled.

A fierce light flashed in Gu Ji's eyes.

Seeing that the two sides are about to break out fierce fighting.

Unexpectedly, a weak cry in the chaos, like pressing the pause button, stopped Cui Ridou stiffly in the middle of the road.

"Ridou, cough cough cough..."

"Grandma, grandma, why are you here?"

Cui Ridou couldn't believe that his grandmother and mother were also in the outpatient clinic of AM Hospital, and from the movements of his mother supporting him and his grandmother's pale expression, it could be seen that she seemed to be suffering from some serious illness.

"Ridou, don't, don't cough, cough, and vomit again..."

"I ask why you are here!"

Cui Ridou stared at the eyeballs, his eyes were about to burst, and shouted loudly, "Why do you look so bad, why are you coughing, mom, why don't you wear a mask!"

"Cough, cough... Ridou, don't fight, Mr. Jin is fine, yes..."

The white-haired old lady tried her best to persuade her grandson not to do anything, but she couldn't catch her breath because of her coughing so badly that she passed out on the spot.

"grandmother!"

"Doctor, help me!"

The middle-aged woman hurriedly supported the old man, pushed away Cui Ridou who was running over, and cried and cursed: "You bastard! Grandma has a fever, cough, and can't breathe. How many days have I been sick? How many times have I called you?" , you don’t even pick it up, do you know how hard it is to buy masks now! Just like your gambler father, he will be an afterthought, so get out of here!”

Cui Ridou's eyes turned red, and he took off the mask and put it on his mother's face, "Mom, put it on quickly! Grandma is already infected, I can't let you get infected again, put it on!"

"Get out of the way!" Gu Ji walked over quickly.

Cui Ridou's face changed immediately, thinking that he was coming to beat him, so he said in a hateful voice:

"Jin Zhijiu, what are you going to do! I warn you, if you dare to touch my family, I will fuck you hard!!"

"Ah! You bastard! This Mr. Jin just saved grandma, ungrateful thing!!"

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged woman waved her hand directly and slapped Cui Ridou hard.

It turns out that Cui Ridou's grandma is the old Korean lady who was blocked by Gu Ji just now from the alcohol box.

Hearing this, the hostility in Cui Ridou's eyes disintegrated instantly. Seeing Gu Ji take out three medical masks from his pocket and hand them over, he opened his mouth for a long time, but couldn't say a word, but just stayed there in embarrassment.

Gu Ji didn't meet his gaze, but looked at the unconscious white-haired old lady.

"Where have you been or what patients have you been in contact with in the past 14 days?"

"Mr. Jin, Grandma Ridou's heart has always been bad, and she has diabetes. She used to see a doctor at Shansang Hospital, but I heard that there are a lot of people with fever and cough recently. I saw that AM Hospital has a dedicated fever clinic channel. , so I thought about taking her to see..."

After listening to his mother's description, Cui Ridou seemed to have been emptied of his soul, and his bones collapsed instantly, making him look ten years older.

He knew that grandma must have been infected with MERS.

But he never expected that the place where grandma was infected was Shansang, who he had been helping all along!

"From the perspective of symptoms and epidemiological information, it meets the high suspicion criteria of MERS infection, so let's queue up for a PCR virus test."

"Prosecutor Jin! Please save my grandma!"

Gu Jigang made a judgment, and with a "plop", Cui Ridou actually knelt down in front of him on the spot, and all the gangsters behind him were stunned.

But he didn't care about the eyes of his subordinates, "Bang bang bang", kowtowed his head three times in a row, then grabbed Gu Ji's shoes, begging sobbingly.

"I know I'm not qualified to ask you, but grandma is different from me. She is the kindest person in the world. She has a bad heart and MERS infection must be very serious. I beg you to raise your hand and save grandma. I will definitely treat you as a pawn in the future." You can even let me die!!"

"Get up! Put your mask on! Put it on"

Gu Ji scolded a few words in succession.

But Cui Ridou didn't listen at all, and kept kneeling and kowtowing, hitting his forehead on the tiled floor of the outpatient room, and blood soon came out, mixed with snot and tears.

Special channels for fever clinics.

The father who forced his child into the tunnel was also caught by the security and medical personnel. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help crying, "God! Why are you so vicious? My son is only eight years old this year! There is a feeling that you will take my life away, woo woo woo..."

The surrounding patients and medical staff were also affected by the scene of Cui Ridou and his father crying bitterly.

Long-term high-intensity work pressure;

Nerves that worry and fear all day long;

the pain of infection in a loved one;
And, the difficulty of medical treatment.

Since the first MERS confirmed patient appeared on May 5, all negative emotions seemed to erupt at this moment.

"Everyone listen to me."

At the moment when the scene was out of control and everyone's emotions fell to the bottom, Gu Ji suddenly raised his voice and made everyone look up at him.

"I know that everyone has a lot of difficulties, but please give our medical staff some understanding. I am Kim Ji-joo, a prosecutor from the Public Security Division of the Seoul Central District Prosecutor's Office in the Republic of Korea. An emergency response was activated."

"Medical nurses in the mild ward are rushing to the fever clinic channel for support. The medical observation room, intensive isolation ward, oxygen therapy machine, ventilator, and extracorporeal membrane oxygenation support technology are all ready. Please believe me and the hospital. , from now on, line up in an orderly manner, and we will do our best to save every patient!!"

The words fall.

The audience was silent.

After a long silence, I don't know who clapped their hands, leading the patients, medical staff, and even the coyote gang members to clap their hands and cheer subconsciously.

"Thank you! Prosecutor Jin! Thank you for not remembering villains! Thank you..."

Cui Ridou wiped away the snot and blood with his sleeve, and a look of ruthlessness and firmness flashed in his eyes: "I, Cui Ridou, will do what I say, and I will do my best for you. I will lead someone to destroy Shansang Hospital right now!"

But before he got up, Gu Ji grabbed his shoulder with one hand.

Cui Ridou only felt that his shoulder blades were clamped by pliers.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized how big the gap between himself and the other party was.

"Cui Ridou, the hospital saved lives not because of your begging, and I don't need you to smash Shansang Hospital."

"Then just tell me, what do you want me to do, even if you ask me to kill someone, I, Cui Ridou, will never say anything!"

"You, and your subordinates, get out and do a PCR virus test right now!"

　PCR is a polymerase chain reaction, a way to test positive for viruses, because those two words are more sensitive, so I used this instead.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)