crisis management game.

Chapter 48 The source of infection

source of infection...

Gu Ji stared intently at the text behind the target, and the figure of the man in the brown hat soon appeared in his mind.

When he separated the infected person from the close contact last night, he also saw the man in the brown hat. A large number of red papules appeared on the surface of the body, and the skin was broken and festered. It is obvious that he has entered the middle stage of the disease and is currently receiving treatment in the treatment area.

He got up quickly to wash up.

Turning around, Mio Ito was not on the bed.

"So much energy..."

Gu Ji blinked.

You know, Ito Mio stayed up all night just like him yesterday. Because he just increased his immunity, he eliminated a lot of fatigue, but this girl's energy is really strong.

Change into the protective clothing and walk out of the guest room.

The doctors, nurses and staff on shift in the lobby downstairs are busy taking daily temperature measurements for tourists, and Mio Ito is on the list.

Gu Ji was waving to her in greeting, plop, a tourist who was queuing suddenly couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground.

"Stretcher!"

Doctor Matsushima yelled hastily, and two security personnel in protective suits hurried over pushing a metal stretcher cart, and a female flight attendant joined in to help the patient who had fallen to the ground.

Who knows.

Just when the three of them supported the patient's hands and feet and were about to lift them up, "Ouch!"

He straightened his back, instinctively vomited violently, and sprayed all on the security guard who lifted his foot.

A large amount of slime mixed with dark red blood clots flowed down his transparent mask and mask to the corners of the protective clothing and seeped into the hair on the sideburns.

"what!"

The stewardess screamed, subconsciously let go, and the patient fell to the ground on one side, and vomited again, spraying on her shoes.

The tourists queuing up around were also frightened and hurriedly backed away.

"Hold on, don't panic."

At this time, Gu Ji's voice came from behind. He saw an emergency from the second floor, and immediately ran down the fire escape, "Pick up the patient first, come here, and quickly rinse and disinfect them." !"

The security guard who lifted his foot froze in place, still kept bending over, not daring to move, and could only let the disgusting vomit roll on his skin.

But everyone knows it's not just disgusting.

Every drop of liquid may carry a large number of virulent viruses. Once infected...

"Jiang...Miss Jiang, will I die?"

The voice of the security guard trembled a little. He was only in his twenties, and it was normal to be afraid of death.

"Don't worry, you won't necessarily be infected. First do the disinfection, and then go to the isolation area to persist for the last half day."

Although Gu Ji's female voice was gentle, there was a convincing sense of security in her tone.

The mentality of Anbao and the female seaman quickly calmed down.

"How is the situation today?"

After dealing with the scene, Gu Ji first asked about the data as an example.

Matsushima's expression is not optimistic: "As of now, we have found 49 more infections, of which 42 are from the medical isolation observation area, and the rest were screened out by daily temperature measurement this morning. The treatment area is now manned. Some are not enough, 18 patients have changed from mild to severe today..."

"Hasn't the public area been cleared..."

Gu Ji is not worried about the isolation area and treatment area, what he is really afraid of is the area outside the closed area.

If the public area cannot be cleared, it means that the virus is still spreading and contagious. If this continues, sooner or later there will be a more terrifying round of concentrated outbreaks.

"In addition to the daily temperature measurement, there will be another round of mobile temperature measurement in the afternoon. In addition, the flow of people in the public area must be controlled. Non-essentials are not allowed to leave the guest room. Disposable tableware is used for meals."

Gu Ji frowned, remembering the source of the virus: "Take me to the treatment area first."

Matsushima nodded and led him all the way to the infirmary at the bow of the second floor.

At this moment, all the major rooms in the infirmary were full, and the medical staff had no choice but to arrange temporary folding beds in the corridor as hospital beds.

"Doctor, when will we be able to reach land..."

"Darth open (help me)..."

"Woo... vomit..."

……

As soon as Gu Ji and Song Dao entered, the group of patients raised their heads one by one, as if grasping at straws, they kept calling for help.

But he could only respond with words like "soon" and "hold on for a few more hours", and he couldn't do anything else.

Yes.

On the premise that they don't know what virus the source of infection is, they can't carry out targeted treatment at all. They can only repair which wall is leaking according to the disease.

Low blood pressure, intravenous infusion of glucose and saline to maintain water and electrolyte balance;

For patients with severe bleeding, transfusion of platelets, plasma, or use of hemostatic drugs.

But even if you know what the virus is, it doesn't necessarily work.

At present, vaccines and antigens have not been developed for most severe hemorrhagic fevers, let alone this cruise ship.

Gu Ji found the man in the brown hat.

At this time, he was lying on the bed for infusion. In addition to erythema, there were many blood-bubble-like pimples on his face. His mouth was slightly opened, and he seemed to be having difficulty breathing. pink traces.

Gu Ji glanced at the patient's name on the bedside: Nakamura Hiroshi, "Mr. Nakamura, I want to ask you some questions, I hope you can cooperate, this is related to the lives of the entire ship."

I am almost dying, so there is no such thing as "enemies are jealous when they meet each other".

Nakamura Hiroshi blinked and said weakly, "Ask."

"Is the erythema on your body really caused by eczema? Did you get sick before boarding the ship? What were the initial symptoms? Have you ever been in contact with wild animals or been bitten by mosquitoes? Do you have a history of living in tropical areas?"

Gu Ji's questions are very specific.

Most hemorrhagic fevers come from tropical regions, such as South America and Africa, and many are transmitted by mosquito bites and nonhuman primates.

"I have a history of eczema, and the symptoms started after boarding the ship. It's all because I can't control my mouth. I'm friends with the manager of the food and beverage department, Shida. Beer, and I got sick..."

No wonder Hiroshi Nakamura was evasive after the dispute at the time, probably because he was afraid of being questioned by the security and hurting his friends.

After all, the management of the kitchen of the cruise ship is strict, and it is dereliction of duty to leak food out without permission.

Nakamura Hiroshi coughed twice, and continued: "This time the onset is very urgent. Not long after eating sashimi, eczema broke out, accompanied by cough, fever, and headache. I have been staying in Tokyo and Japan for the past few years. Yokohama, never been to the tropics."

There are many causes of eczema, mainly related to eating habits. Certain foods have strong antigenicity and are likely to cause allergic reactions, especially alcohol and seafood. Coupled with the heavy humidity in Shanghai, it is indeed easy to develop eczema.

But these triggers are not so serious that they will become ill within two hours.

To know.

When Gu Ji woke up, the cruise ship had just departed at 9:[-] am. Even if Nakamura Hiroshi went to find his friends directly after getting on the ship, it was lunch time, and eczema covered his whole body in just two hours?

What's more, eczema rarely causes symptoms of fever, cough and headache.

The source of the virus is not on Hiroshi Nakamura!
He subconsciously looked at the patients around him, and suddenly found that almost all of them were from Europe, America and Japan, especially the latter.

eating habits;

Sashimi...

Gu Ji's pupils shrank suddenly, and asked, "Where is Manager Zhitian?"

　Originally wanted to change my schedule, stayed up late to write a book, and my thinking logic was too poor, but I didn’t expect to fail... I can’t sleep at night, I can’t wake up in the morning, I owe it to me to find time to make up later.

　　
　
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