Chapter 1007: Cold and Kind

"Tania, welcome back to work." Havana No. 1 People's Hospital, the deputy director hugged the young woman who had just changed into a white coat as if seeing a savior, "Congratulations on your promotion to the chief physician of the emergency department of this hospital. "

Tania was on vacation for half a year because of the birth of a child, but Tania looked radiant with self-cultivation. Her husband is Zhou Qingfeng's direct descendant, Zhang Hong, the commander of the armored company of the 1st Battalion of the Guards. She herself may be called a 'big woman', after all, Zhou Qingfeng gave four wives to the Chinese who joined the teaching company.

"Mr. Dean, you look good too." Tania smiled.

"Damn it, you don't even know what I've been through for the past six months? Every day is like a nightmare. Do you know that the number of beds in our hospital has quadrupled in the past six months, but the number of doctors and nurses has only increased by less than two times. Qualified There are too few professional medical staff in China, too few."

The deputy dean kept pouring bitter water as soon as he opened his mouth, and he spoke for five minutes before he sighed: "Now I can only look forward to the batch of students in the medical school, I hope they can quickly take on the busy work. But listen Said that we will open a second hospital again, and there will still be insufficient staff at that time."

"God bless, we will get better together." Tania comforted a few words and began to enter her work position. In just over a year, this ungraduated student from the Havana Medical University has become the backbone of the Legion Hospital. The busy and heavy work will push people forward.

Tanya knew what difficulties the hospital was currently facing. In fact, she knew more from her husband-the current situation was that the legion could not bear the influx of people.

At the beginning of the cataclysm, a large number of outstanding talents with various professional skills could be found among the refugees. But now those precious talents have become the treasures of various organizations, and their status has been fixed and they will no longer wander around at will. It's all kinds of people with no skills....

The Enclave drove all kinds of 'inferior' population out of the area it ruled, and didn't care about their lives at all. The same is true for the Diego government in Mexico. It doesn't care about the lives of the low-level residents at all. In order to reduce the burden, it keeps driving them away.

And the Aurora Legion didn't do any good either. Due to the restrictions of the island, the legion has no way to drive people away, but keeps blocking the influx of refugees from the sea - it is said that the high-level of the legion once wanted to create a large-scale plague to kill those useless refugees, but they were worried that it would affect themselves. .

But even so, the people in the legion are not willing to lower their living conditions to help more refugees. Residents in the city have deep contempt and fear for the refugees outside the city, for fear that those people will rush in and destroy their hard-won stable life.

"Oh..., hell! What are you doing?" The vice president who was chatting suddenly looked out of the window, and rushed out of the hospital gate with a look of astonishment, shouting loudly at the dozens of trucks that suddenly drove up to the gate .

"Hey..., what are you doing? Who told you to bring these refugees to us? Who gave you the order? Did these people enter Havana legally?" The vice president circled the convoy, trying to find someone Can talk.

On the truck were armed soldiers of the legion, and inside the truck were refugees with emaciated faces and listless spirits. These people have experienced all kinds of hardships, and their expressions are dull.

Zhang Hong jumped out of the car. He looked at the ID card on the vice president's chest, took out his ID and said, "I am ordered by the head of the army to bring a group of stronger refugees to accept the medical examination."

"Oh, hell!" Looking at Zhang Hong's face and the other party's ID, the vice president knew that he could not refuse the order. "Are you kidding? These are strong refugees? They can be blown away by a gust of wind."

Seeing her husband, Tania also ran out and asked suspiciously, "Honey, what's going on?"

"The Legion has to perform a difficult task, and it is not convenient to call active soldiers, so I was ordered to select a group of..., 'cannon fodder'." Zhang Hong lowered his voice, "But it is lucky for these refugees, at least they live a little longer."

"How many people are here?" Tania asked.

"A batch of 200 people, I'm afraid there will be 2,000 or even 5,000 people in the future. After confirming that they have no malignant diseases, they will be sent to a quarantine camp for recuperation for a month, and they will undergo basic training. Finally..." Zhang Hongyang made a leaping motion with his hand, "They will be thrown into battle."

"Then their life must be difficult. It seems that the maggot farm of our Legion Commander is busy again." Tania said with a bit of a joke. The matter of raising maggots has become a public joke of the legion. They are all eating this thing directly or indirectly.

Zhou Qingfeng currently has a large amount of dried hogwash and aged grain, and the reformed farm is also continuously producing vegetables and various meats. After the initial famine, the maggot farms with the fastest and best conversion efficiency began to reduce production. After all, no one likes food like maggot powder.

However, countless refugees swarmed in, completely shattering the Legion's idea of ​​changing the production structure. It takes a long time to raise poultry and grow vegetables. It takes three to four months to fatten a pig, and only three to four days to fatten a maggot. so…….

In order to prevent the death of a large number of refugees and cause the plague, and to allow the refugees to wait for relief in peace and avoid riots, the senior management of the Legion had to spend a lot of effort to raise maggots. This not only reduced egg production, but also attracted more refugees to Cuba, many of whom brought their own radios to spread the news.

This is simply maddening, proper kindness is not rewarded!

But watching the refugees take off their tattered clothes and reveal their scrawny bodies, all the medical staff, including the vice president, had to remain silent. After all, many of those gathered in Havana have experienced similar tragic fates before.

"I want to say that it's not that we are too cruel, we will do our best to help them." After accepting two hundred refugees, the vice president said to Zhang Hong in a deep voice, "But sometimes our strength is really limited, and too much sacrifice will lead to drag everyone down to death."

"I understand what you mean. I'm very glad that the legion I belong to has the most basic conscience and bottom line, at least no inhuman massacre." Zhang Hong showed the indifference of a soldier, "We can't save everyone. A lot of people were killed, but we saved most of them."

"Thank God, we are the part that was saved." The deputy director was busy arranging medical examinations for the refugees while crossing his chest. Those who can pass the physical examination are equivalent to half a life, and those who cannot pass are bad lives.

And when they can receive a set of clean and ordinary old clothes, the refugees who have the chance to survive will shed tears of gratitude and thank the doctors. They knew they might be able to live on.

When Zhang Hong was about to leave in the car, Tania stepped forward and gave her husband a deep hug, "Hong, I know you are the best. I am proud of your coldness and kindness." 8