crisis management game.

Chapter 49 High Risk Groups
"Shi... Manager Shida is seriously ill, and he is almost dying."

Dr. Matsushima shook his head.

"Take me to have a look!"

Gu Ji stood up impatiently.

The two walked around two wards and came to the innermost room of the infirmary. This was originally an independent office in Songdao, but now it has been vacated as an intensive care unit.

"Manager Shida, this is Xiangzhou CHP..."

"I...I know."

Before Matsushima finished speaking, Shida spoke.

Compared with Nakamura Hiroshi, his illness was obviously more severe, his cheeks were already purple, like a ripe eggplant, the skin would break and drip when touched lightly, and there were also large blood stains on the hospital gown and bed sheets .

"Manager Shida, I would like to ask where the source of the raw beef on the cruise ship is, how to place the spare parts in the raw food area, and whether there is a problem of mixed storage."

Gu Ji came straight to the point and pinned the cause of the problem on raw food.

At first, he actually considered whether the virus incident was caused by a food-borne infection, but this is a large ultra-luxury cruise ship after all, theoretically there will be no food safety problems, otherwise the guests will make news if their stomachs are spoiled. , affecting the reputation, the loss outweighs the gain.

But after observing the distribution of patients just now, the more he thought about it, the more something went wrong.

On the cruise ship, the ratio of Japanese people to tourists from all over the world is close to 1:1, but almost all infected people are Japanese people, and there are also a small number of European and American whites. This ratio is too outrageous.

It may be a coincidence that several patients have similar situations;

One hundred and dozens of clinical data are placed here, which is enough to reflect one of the characteristics of infectious diseases: high-risk groups, that is, the distribution of high-infection risk groups.

Different from susceptible groups, high-risk groups are mainly affected by other factors such as occupation, life, diet, culture, etc. For example, high-risk groups for AIDS are men and women, drug addicts, and high-risk groups for Ebola are doctors, funeral practitioners, etc.

Tourists do not need to work on the ship, and their daily lifestyle is entertainment and shopping, which are similar with minor differences.

The only difference is the eating habits.

"beef……"

Manager Shida seemed to be a little sluggish because of his serious illness, so he thought for a long time before answering:

"Most of the meat is purchased from Hokkaido, and a small part comes from the imported cold chain. The ingredients are divided into bags and stored in the cold storage. Before the meal, the chef will cut the prepared dishes and put them on ice to keep them fresh."

Sure enough, there is a risk of cross-infection!

Japanese people like raw food, especially sashimi and seafood sashimi, but seafood is not the host of viral hemorrhagic fever, unless it is mixed with livestock meat!

"Miss Jiang, are you saying that the source of the virus may come from raw food?"

Dr. Matsushima suddenly spoke.

"Yes, there is a high probability that the virus is not resistant to high temperatures, but it can survive for hours to days on frozen food."

Gu Ji also stated the distribution ratio of infected people, "Only in this way can we explain why the virus spread into the cab and cabin isolated from the outside world, because..."

"Because no one will skip a meal!"

Matsushima stared at the second half of the sentence, apparently feeling terrified that he was almost infected.

"Who is in charge of food procurement?"

Gu Ji continued to ask.

"Mori... Morita... vomit!"

Just when Manager Shida was about to answer, his back suddenly stiffened physically, his neck straightened, and a large amount of black-red liquid was sprayed out of his mouth, mixed with lumps, and then his pupils dimmed and he lost his vitality.

"Quick... hurry up, come!"

Matsushima hurriedly yelled outside the house.

Gu Ji stared at those lumps, which were all organs and tissues that had been "decomposed and melted" by the virus, showing how much pain the critically ill patients would suffer, "Where is Morita now?"

"I don't know, since last night, he has disappeared."

Matsushima shook his head.

A flash of hostility flashed in Gu Ji's eyes. As the manager of the cruise ship, he disappeared at such a critical moment, so he took out the walkie-talkie, "Morita, answer immediately when you hear the answer."

There was a long silence, and no one answered the intercom.

"Has anyone in the cleaning department seen Morita? If you conceal it and don't report it, according to the regulations on the prevention and control of infectious diseases, you have already been suspected of violating the law..."

The cleaning staff is responsible for the disinfection of the entire cruise ship, and it is impossible not to see Morita, unless he jumped into the sea.

After a while, a middle-aged woman's voice came: "I... I'm in room 17003, and I met Manager Morita."

17th floor?
Isn't that the presidential suite?
He just ordered all the suite guests to be transferred to the standard room last night, and Morita dared to open the room privately?
"Security police, immediately follow me to the 17th floor to arrest people."

Gu Ji's tone was cold, he put down the walkie-talkie and rushed out, taking the elevator to the 17th floor.

Compared with ordinary rooms, the decoration here is obviously more luxurious. There are only 9 rooms. The corridors are spacious and bright.

At this time, there were already two security guards and policemen standing in front of the door of Room 03 on the innermost side of the corner.

Seeing Gu Ji approaching, the tall and tall Takeo hurriedly reported: "Miss Jiang, Manager Morita is not inside."

Gu Ji walked to the door.

Looking inside, it was filled with all kinds of expensive food and drinks. If you didn't know it, you thought it was a luxury restaurant.

Best of all, there is raw food in the food!
"Everyone, search for Morita immediately, this person is likely to be infected, be careful!"

Gu Ji's tone was cold.

When they heard that Morita was an infected person, the attitude of all the security personnel and police officers on the cruise ship became serious.

After a while, someone reported on the intercom: "Found Morita, in the fire exit on the 15th deck!"

Gu Ji ran down without stopping.

Before reaching the 15th floor, he heard Morita grinning and scolding the security personnel.

Sure enough, Morita was being pressed against the wall by two security personnel, with silver-rimmed glasses tilted aside, looking a little embarrassed.

"Well, you wild woman! What on earth do you want to do? I am the manager of this cruise ship! Ahem...you dare to order them to arrest me!"

When Morita saw Gu Ji, he was so anxious that he kicked in the air.

"You deserve to be a manager? An infectious disease broke out on a cruise ship. It's fine if you don't direct and help. You ignore the prevention and control strategy and hide in the suite to enjoy it. You are a coward. Are you worthy of these hard-working employees who risk their lives? !"

These few words of Gu Ji can be said to be eloquent, and the eyes of the two security guards were angry when he said it, and they wanted to beat Morita on the spot.

"You talk nonsense, the command is in your hands, and there is no place for me to work!"

Morita immediately objected.

"Don't talk nonsense, are you responsible for purchasing the raw meat on the cruise ship?"

Gu Ji was too lazy to argue with him.

"It's me, what's wrong?"

"I suspect that the source of the virus comes from beef, and it spreads through cross-infection with raw and frozen food. Where did the meat come from?"

Gu Ji's eyes were cold: "Don't try to lie, I looked at the room, you also ate raw food, did you still cough just now? You may have already contracted the disease, if you determine the source of the virus early, you may not have to suffer like those seriously ill patients! "

"The virus comes from beef..."

Morita was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened, as if recalling something terrible, the next moment, he suddenly wrinkled his nose, and a burst of blood gushed out in an instant! !
(End of this chapter)