Chapter 139 Riot Crisis
At this moment, Jenny, who had just finished her work, heard the guard's report and noticed that someone was making trouble at the gate. When she came to the church door, she couldn't help being surprised.
Five to six hundred people actually gathered on the street, which looked extremely dark and blocked the entrance. Not only that, there were people who kept trying to break into the temple, but they were all blocked by the security personnel trained by the Gate of Destiny.
"Hand over my father!"
"You are responsible for the explosion!"
"Martin can't treat the murderer here, I want to see him!"
The people's shouts made Jenny confused for a moment. She opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say. After a while, she said one sentence, "I am the person in charge of the church...many patients are still receiving treatment, you can't Come in casually..."
"The explosion was caused by Destiny's Gate Pharmaceutical Company. You are still cooperating with them. How can you have the dignity to treat the injured!"
"That's right, you're right! I want to bring my father back!"
Jenny was stunned. Isn't the reason why these people were sent to the church just because they couldn't find a doctor? How can a family that can afford to make an appointment with a doctor on its own for outpatient treatment leave the patient to the church?
"Then you guys took it back...can anyone treat it?"
"My team can help treat them!" Preton stepped forward and shouted, "The fee is only half of the standard. The medical treatment is carried out on this street, and only requires a few beds and a tent. I guarantee that everyone Everyone can see it, the whole process is open and transparent!”
"Absurd!" Jenny was stunned, "There are so many people coming and going here, how do you ensure that patients will not be infected by bacteria? Any treatment for injuries must be done in a clean and hygienic environment!"
"Bacteria? What is that, a cursed thing you made up?" Preton said disdainfully, "I'm not like you, who need to hook up with an unknown pharmaceutical company to treat people. You have a doctor to learn Certification? Have you read Master Johnny Resardin's "On the Principles of Injury and Injury"? You can't even guarantee that every nun is literate!"
"Neighbors!" He opened his hands to everyone, "They don't even know how to read! They don't even know the newspapers and books that you can read! Are such people qualified to treat patients?"
The inflammatory remarks caused the onlookers to burst into loud cheers and boos. The former was to appreciate the doctor's bravery, while the latter was naturally directed at the church. Although some nearby residents said that the temple's medical skills were indeed effective, these voices were all drowned out by louder boos.
"Get away!"
"Hand the people over!"
Amid the outrage, some people threw stones and newspapers at the church door.
Upon seeing this, the guard quickly stopped Jenny behind him.
But there was still a stone hitting Jenny's forehead, and for a moment she felt severe pain, and she tasted the familiar iron smell at the corner of her mouth.
"Hurry and help Miss Jenny in!"
"What should they do if they want someone?"
"What else can we do? Just leave it to them!"
"No... no." Jenny gritted her teeth and said, "You can't give it to them..."
Compared to her blank mind at the beginning, her thoughts began to spin at high speed after being hit. If this hole is opened, how many people will come to pick it up? One, two, ten? Everyone rushes in to look for someone, and the order that the church has finally stabilized will become a mess again. What's worse, many people are still in first aid. How to stop in the middle of rescuing?
What's more, burns are the hardest-hit areas affected by the Scarlet Curse. Only Yeni Temple has the conditions to use antibiotics. Mr. Zhang also made it very clear that patients with large-scale burns must always be treated with antibiotics, otherwise they will definitely die. When she hands people over now, she means sending them to die!
Thinking of this, Jenny wiped off the blood on her forehead, separated the guards with force, and stood in front of everyone again.
"I won't hand anyone over to you!"
she said at the top of her voice.
"This is unreasonable, they are my relatives!"
"The nun really has bad intentions!"
Jenny stood up straight, completely ignoring the stones thrown around her. Her body is not tall, but she blocks the only way to enter the temple.
"I am murdering the wounded by handing them over to you! The burned people must be treated in the temple to have a chance to survive! In addition, I believe that this explosion was not caused by Destiny Gate Company, and all slanders have ulterior motives. Neither the company nor we need to bear any responsibility for the explosion due to malicious attacks by perpetrators!"
The crowd was immediately in an uproar.
"So you neither admit your mistake nor apologize!?" Preton took advantage of the situation and asked.
"It's not wrong, why do you need to apologize?" Jenny didn't give in.
"Everyone, we have nothing to argue with these people! Let's go together and rush into the church to snatch people away!" the doctor raised his arms and shouted.
At this moment, a muscular figure rushed out of the door.
"I'm going to attack you Sukabule! You're the only one who knows how to scream, right?" The man took three steps at a time and ran straight towards the doctor. Seeing that the situation was not good, the latter quickly wanted to hide in the crowd, but was still a step too late. He jumped up high, crossed four or five stone stairs in one step, and landed in front of the doctor like a meteorite. Then he grabbed his tie and pulled him to the ground.
Jenny was stunned.
She remembered that this man seemed to be named Anthony. He rarely helped in the church, and he usually had a fierce look on his face. It was scary to look at him, but she didn't expect... he was indeed very fierce.
Anthony didn't care how the people around him beat him, he just stared at Preton and punched him hard, punching him in the face. In less than ten seconds, the doctor's scolding turned into screaming, and then the screaming turned into silence.
Anthony was also beaten badly, his clothes were torn in several places, and his eyes were bleeding profusely. Fortunately, the guards stepped forward and dragged him out from the angry crowd.
The conflict between the two sides is reaching its peak, and a conflict is about to break out.
At this moment, a cavalry team appeared at the north corner of Favre Street. They blew their trumpets and sprinted towards the crowd. The residents above would quickly calm down when they saw the iron hooves of the horses, not to mention the cavalry's clothes indicating that they were the Brilliant Castle City Guards. Even if they were trampled down, they would have nowhere to redress. This team of twenty people effortlessly cut into the crowd and separated the people who were about to move from the church.
"Hush!"
The leader of the cavalry was Sandra. She waved to her subordinates, and the others immediately dismounted and dispersed, beginning to expel the residents gathered here.
"This area is under martial law. No one is allowed to stay on the street. Return to your residence immediately!"
She herself threw the riding whip to the adjutant, turned around and climbed the stone steps of the church, came to the gate and asked, "Where is the manager of the Paradise Foundation? I want to see him!"
Five minutes later, Sandra sat face to face with Chaoyang at the low table again.
"How many people have been sent to your place?" She even skipped the polite words at the beginning and went straight to the point.
"I am not responsible for the medical affairs of the church, but I heard that there were at least fifty people, half of whom were seriously injured. There are currently nine deceased, and they are all placed in the morgue."
"Does the explosion have something to do with you? Answer me honestly!"
Chaoyang stared at her for a while before saying, "My answer is of course no. The production of antibiotics is very safe. Even the probability of fire is almost zero, let alone explosion. But... you actually already know the answer, right? ?”