GBP Chapter 262 Ruyi Noodle House
Chapter 262 Ruyi Noodle House
"Chat?"
As the boss on the scene, it was difficult for me to refuse his invitation.
Zhang Yang looked towards the south wall, who gave him an affirmative look.
"Okay." Zhang Yang agreed to Gordon's request, and Nanqiang also left with the doctors.
Soon, there were only two people left in the huge conference room.
"Mr. Juve once unified the entire mountainous area with lightning speed in just one month, creating a powerful Bluebird force."
"Looking at the entire continent, this is an astonishing feat."
There was admiration in Gordon's eyes, but Zhang Yang knew that these were just compliments.
"You're too kind. Bluebird has just been established and cannot be compared with the huge Red Cross Society. I wonder what the vice president wants to talk to me about this time?"
Zhang Yang is not stupid. He immediately tries to find out the other party's purpose.
"The current outbreak of the plague is too strange. Although our association has a large number of people, it is still a bit difficult at this critical period."
"Mr. Yuwen, as a friend of Isnan, I wonder if you can help us investigate?"
"Join your... "White Epidemic Operation" team?" Zhang Yang asked tentatively.
"Yes, I have a hunch. As long as we find the source of the plague, we can resolve the crisis in the city as quickly as possible." Gordon frowned and looked at the red cross on the wall.
"After the incident is over, the association will reward you handsomely." He lowered his posture and spoke politely.
On normal days, Gordon would not need to seek help from someone like Zhang Yang.
But the facts before him and the justice of the entire city forced him to bow his head temporarily.
Most of the association's medical staff have been infected, and there are not many people who can be mobilized now.
With Juventus' assistance, finding the source of the "white plague" will definitely be faster.
Time waits for no one, and the tens of thousands of people in the city can't wait any longer.
Secondly, he was also quite interested in this powerful liaison and wanted to get along better with him.
"No problem." Zhang Yang also understood the miserable situation in the city. Anyway, there was nothing urgent at the moment, so he might as well make some contribution here.
What's more, this is an opportunity to make friends with the Red Cross Society.
The Bluebirds will certainly not be able to avoid war in the future. If they have the Red Cross as a backup, they will have an additional option to advance or retreat.
"This is for you. If someone doesn't know your identity, give it to him." Gordon handed Zhang Yang a wooden waist badge:
"With this card, you can directly obtain the highest authority below me, and temporarily be on the same level as the imperial physician."
It would not work just by talking, so Gordon temporarily gave Zhang Yang the power.
The waist badge is rectangular in shape. Near the top is the association's iconic cross pattern, with simple and eye-catching lines, which looks particularly solemn on the wooden background.
Surrounding the cross, delicate lines spread out like vines, like slender leaf veins, clear and delicate. The lines on the front and back of the waist card echo each other, forming a harmonious beauty.
Zhang Yang held it in his hand and found that the wooden sign was indeed heavy enough.
"Congratulations on becoming a special member of our "Operation White Plague."
Gordon raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and made a gesture of affection: "The person who will contact you is already waiting outside the door."
"Okay." Zhang Yang walked out of the meeting room without any further ado.
Sure enough, there was a doctor wearing the association's white coat standing outside the door.
The high nose bridge becomes the visual focus of the face, and the bright eyes are the azure blue of the lake.
Her thin lips were slightly raised, revealing a sense of confidence and unruliness, and there was a faint smile on her face, like a spring breeze.
"Lambert has met Lord Yuwen."
The other party bowed politely. Facing a figure of Zhang Yang's level, no one dared to neglect him except Gordon and the Red Ten Imperial Physicians.
"Let's go. Where should we start?" Zhang Yang and Lambert walked in the corridor and looked at the devil pattern on the ceiling again.
"After extensive medical and health investigations, we have identified five 'patient zeros', the first group of people to be infected."
"We're going to start the investigation from here and ask them about the people and things they've come into contact with. This way," Lambert introduced while pointing to the door next to them.
Zhang Yang walked through the door and found that there was a corridor here.
The corridor was not wide and only two people could walk side by side. After walking around for a while, they finally reached the target room.
This place is like an interrogation room, full of a heavy sense of history.
The walls of the room were painted light blue, which brought a sense of melancholy and tranquility. There were two incandescent lamps hanging overhead, and the wooden floor was covered with scratches.
The five patients on the chairs exuded an indescribable strange smell and were silently receiving treatment from Nanqiang.
"Master?" Nanqiang turned his head and looked a little surprised.
"I'll do my part too." Zhang Yang took out the badge given by Gordon and smiled slightly.
Nanqiang saw the badge and smiled knowingly.
"Aren't there many medical staff unconscious? Why don't you save them first?" Zhang Yang asked.
"These five people are the key to finding the source of the disease. Once they die, the clues will be lost." Nanqiang used his mental power to wake up the two half-dead patients at the same time.
"I...am not dead?"
"here it is……"
The white spots on their bodies faded visibly, and the two patients who had been suffering from illness for a long time gradually woke up.
With Nanqiang's continued treatment, the remaining three patients woke up one after another. Apart from sweat soaking their clothes, there were no other abnormalities on their bodies.
"I'm leaving now. Come on, you guys." Mission accomplished. Nanqiang wiped the sweat from his forehead and rushed to the next treatment location.
Today, the doctors in the association are evenly divided into three groups, while Nanqiang, who has special abilities, is independent of the fourth group.
the reason is simple.
Although he possesses powerful healing powers, he does not have any specific medical knowledge.
It's of no help in understanding the cause of the disease or even researching a vaccine.
What he could do, naturally, was to protect the doctors of the association from suffering from the plague.
To serve as a doctor for those who need treatment is Nanqiang’s mission.
Watching Nanqiang simply wipe the sweat off his face and leave, Zhang Yang really felt that he had grown a lot.
"Do you remember where you went before you got sick? In the city, outside the city, and even in other areas. Please report your itinerary for the whole day."
The doctor who had been here with Nanqiang began the interrogation.
Zhang Yang looked at the name tag on his chest - Xiao An.
"I never left Reeper Plain. During that time, I went to the Central Square, Butterfly Shadow Park, and a flower shop in the west of the city."
The first person to answer was a middle-aged man who had just recovered from a serious illness and seemed to have lost a lot of energy. His face was still pale and his body was a little thin, but his eyes revealed a desire for a new life.
"That's all?" Xiao An looked at the documents on the table and continued:
"You went to the clinic when you fell ill at 10:30. Where did you have breakfast?"
"I... went to a noodle shop in the east of the city at eight o'clock."
"Why don't you say that?"
"Tell me everything... Let me think about it. There is also a Ruyi Noodle House and a market in the west of the city."
"Before the onset of the disease, have you come into contact with any strange people?" Xiao An wrote it down on the white paper on the table with a pen and then continued to ask.
The uncle recalled for a long time, and still shook his head: "No."
"By the way, how did I get saved...The doctor in the clinic said he had never seen this disease before and there was no cure?" The uncle seemed to have fainted early, and his memory was still stuck in the morning.