Chapter 9: The edge of the round table

"I said, I really underestimated your school and your students." Lied on the second floor of the administrative building, Chen Hansheng wiped the sweat on his forehead and poured a few sips of mineral water. The boys downstairs, led by military training instructors, took tools to dig stones to save people. Girls were also organized to rescue the wounded.
Li Jia nodded. The school's disaster relief work was much faster than he expected. On the one hand, most of the students at the school are on the playground because of military training. On the other hand, Vice President Guo Qian launched the plan in time and quickly organized a rescue team.
After they ran back from the school gate, they reported everything that happened outside the school to Guo Qian, the current top leader of the school.
Li Jiaben felt that it would take a lot of time to explain to the middle-aged leader what he saw. Unexpectedly, Guo Qian neither refuted their absurdity, nor was he too surprised. He only said one sentence at that time: "Let's go and see."
Later, together with Lieutenant Colonel Wang Jiyuan, the military training instructor, he took a few soldiers and teachers, followed Li Jia and the two of them along the school wall and looked around. Then, decisively sent people to the door and organized a patrol.
As soon as he returned to the headquarters, Guo Qian convened an emergency meeting.
At the door of this conference room, Li Jia and Chen Hansheng have been waiting for nearly twenty minutes.
Li Jia looked at the closed door and couldn't help but feel a little stunned. Everything was too unbelievable. If they had not transported the body of the man who had been killed by him, he would not dare to believe that the natives were real.
Chen Hansheng paced back and forth, "Xiao Li, I feel panicked. I don't know why, I have never been so unreliable."
"Me too." Li Jia turned off the phone screen. He just opened the backgammon game, but he couldn't take a step for a long time.
"I think about it afterwards. Those natives dare to rush up like this, and they are bold enough." Chen Hansheng said, "If you can let so many people die, that scar face must be very prestige. Trouble! The same natives, there are After the organization, it will be difficult to deal with. "
"I think I was fooled by the scar face." Li Jia was also very impressed with the scar face. "The natives didn't know, saying that we have treasures, that we are the devil, or that we use all kinds of gods and strange reasons. . "
At this moment, they saw a girl in a white coat rushing up from the stairs, Li Jia couldn't avoid it, and bumped into her with full arms. Li Jia just stumbled, but the thin girl stepped on Li Jia's foot and fell to the ground. She groaned, and shed tears when she covered her feet.
Li Jiaben was going to help her, but when she saw a face with pear flowers and rain, she panicked, her hands stuck in the air, and I did n’t know what to do. Fortunately, Chen Hansheng lifted her up in time and asked her how her feet were .
"Ah!" The girl lightly pressed her ankle with a cry of pain, obviously sprained.
"I'm really sorry! It's me who is distracted. I'll help you to the hospital." Li Jia anxiously said.
Unexpectedly, the girl ignored him, but helped Chen Hansheng stand up, stood on one foot, and said to him: "Please hurry me to the meeting room."
"There is a meeting inside." Chen Hansheng replied.
"It's a matter of life, hurry and help me in." After all, she jumped on one foot and walked forward, and Lao Chen hurriedly helped her to the meeting room.
"Hey ... what about your feet? Seek a doctor's treatment." Li Jia followed her.
"I am the doctor." Without looking back, she pushed open the door of the meeting room.

"Feng Yao, the leaders are in a meeting, why are you rushing in like this." A gray-haired middle-aged white coat in the conference room stood up and said sternly, "How can you leave without permission at the school hospital? "
"President Wang! Xiao Zhang in the pharmacy and I said that some commonly used first-aid medicines are limited. There are so many casualties, disaster relief is like fire fighting. Why don't you have medicine!" Female doctor named Feng Yao went straight in.
"There are some situations you don't know!" Dean Wang said with a black face: "Besides, the disaster relief policy I arranged must be considered from the overall situation."
"No matter how big the situation is, it must be implemented on every wounded person. How painful are those wounded with medicinal use? What is this policy?" Feng Yao put on a ponytail and was very young. He also had a little student appearance. Especially the tears on his face had not been wiped dry, it looked soft and weak, but what he said at this time was thrown loudly.
This "screams and tears" accusation made the ten people in the room startle, and suddenly there was no sound.
"You don't even know that we are already in a different world! There is a shortage of doctors and medicines, we must live within our means. Some people who cannot be saved cannot be treated as they were. All medicines must be used on the knife edge!" Dean Wang's voice also grew louder.
When Feng Yao heard the words "Alien World", she almost thought that Director Wang was crazy, but she was not surprised to see the others here, and her heart suddenly sank: "Isn't this the earth?"
"No! We no longer have supplies of drugs." Dean Wang replied loudly.
Feng Yao was confused for a while, but soon responded, she argued: "No matter where, it is most important to save the patients in front of you first. The medicine will always be used up. We can't abandon the current for the future. Those who are suffering. Do you keep these medicines for your own life? "
Dean Wang was so angry that his entire face was flushed. He suddenly picked up an ashtray in front of him and slammed it on the ground, shouting: "I am Wang Wenquan who is dedicated to the public. I have to be a little selfish in this matter. hack!"
"You ..." Feng Yao also argued.
"Okay! Don't quarrel!" A loud voice interrupted the quarrel. It was a middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the conference room. He had a face that was not too old, but his hair was gray. Less, it gives people a mature and steady feeling, it is Guo Qian, the vice president in charge of scientific research.
Guo Qian stretched out his hand and clicked on it to make Dean Wang restless, and then said: "I believe Dean Wang said that for everyone's consideration. His idea is to arrange medicines with the highest efficiency. Speaking this question openly and honestly on occasion, it shows that he has no selfishness. "
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Guo Qian gave Feng Yao an encouraging look and said, "However, we must also face the reality facing Dr. Feng. That is not only to consider the issue of drug storage, but also to consider the hearts of the people. Our control of drugs is simple, But what would teachers and classmates think if they did that? The first thing to survive in this unfamiliar environment is to be united. If it is because of the use of medicine that everyone is separated, it is the greatest tragedy. . This matter does not need much discussion. Dean Wang, you should still try your best to heal. As for the future method, think again, there must be a road before the car. "
Dean Wang suffocated his breath, and finally nodded.
Guo Qian asked Feng Yao again: "Dr. Feng, it seems that your foot is injured. Does it matter? I should have given you a break, but we have too few medical staff. If you can persist, I still hope you return to your post. Hurry up and save people. "
"It's okay, I can do it."
"I will send two more students to go back with you. If you have limited mobility, you can ask them to help."
"Okay. Thank you, Principal." Someone came up to help Feng Yao outside. Chen Hansheng wanted to help, but was stopped by Guo Qian: "Mr. Chen, please stay here. Both you and Li Jia come in Now, we also just asked you about the details of the previous conflict. "

Li Jia described the situation in detail at the request of the principal. The listeners listened very carefully, and some people asked some details from time to time. Chen Hansheng also added a few points from time to time. The situation at that time was quickly reproduced in front of everyone. But when he said that he had killed a local by mistake, there were several exclamations in the room.
"This is troublesome. As soon as we arrived here, we had a deadly hatred with the locals."
"Yeah. If they come in revenge, what would those of us do?"
Li Jia looked at the people who were talking about it and was deeply disturbed. At the same time, there was a anger in his heart: Was the person I wanted to kill? Is it right to give up resistance?
"Did you take the initiative to provoke?" A man in his thirties, wearing glasses, asked with a straight face, "Well, how can you kill you if you come up?"
"No. We just had a face-to-face meeting, and they rushed over. We are just resisting." Li Jiaqiang replied with anger.
"Maybe you behaved a little more peacefully and you can avoid such a thing!" The man said aloud. "We have to survive, we must deal with the locals, you have a very bad head."
Li Jia felt that the fire in his heart had reached his throat, and he couldn't hold back anymore: "People who are not on the scene are not qualified to make such judgments, you, you ..."
Chen Hansheng suddenly held Li Jia's shoulder and said to the man, "Brother, haven't you been mixed in society?"
"What do you mean? I stayed in school after Dr. Zhang Hong graduated. I have been teaching and educating people for five or six years now. Is there any problem?"
"No wonder." Chen Hansheng smiled. "You have lived in school for a long time, thinking that the world is full of good babies like good students. Do you know who those people are? Can't they be bandits? Robbers? Earlier you I met a robbery in the mountain, didn't say nothing, just give you a hammer? Huh, the school is our hometown, someone ran to our house with a weapon, you can't blame us for being polite. Old song We ’ve all taught us that the jackal has a shotgun! "
"Sophistication! Why didn't they climb early, late at night, and climb up when you see ..."
"Mr. Zhang, it doesn't make sense to discuss these things now." Guo Qian knocked on the table and said, "Now the situation is not clear. The only thing we can be sure of is that half of the schools, plus our group of people, have arrived. A time and space different from the original. Then, in contact with the locals, a conflict occurred. No matter how unwilling everyone is, these things happened. "
Zhang Hong saw the principal's speech, but the flag fell.
Guo Qian also said: "Mr. Chen and Li first found out the situation for us, which is very helpful to formulate a follow-up plan in a timely manner. They also blocked the first wave of local attacks, which is even more useful. Everyone can Imagine how terrible it would be if we were suddenly attacked by a group of thugs and killed in school while we were doing disaster relief. "
Such an analysis, it is said that everyone nodded and agreed.
Guo Qian quickly started the topic: "The main leaders of the school are not here, and it is up to us people to take responsibility. Since we have come here, we must protect everyone and let everyone survive first. The two most important things other than disaster relief are sorting supplies and ensuring safety. "
Principal Guo actually did the real thing. When Li Jia saw him saying this, his anger was gone. He didn't go to see the guy named Zhang Hong, but listened to the discussion seriously. According to Bai Yicheng, director of the logistics department, the existing food in the school is enough to eat for five or six days. If the source of food is not found locally, the consequences will be disastrous. Guo Qian quickly led everyone to discuss a plan, on the one hand, try to collect wild food, on the one hand, try to exchange food with local people.
"Mr. Chen, classmate Li Jia, I hope you can join the trade team organized by Comrade Bai Yicheng." President Guo said.
"What did you say? They killed all of them. Let's exchange food?" Li Jia was a little distracted. He almost jumped when he heard the words of President Guo. Have you made any mistakes?
"Student Li Jia, the consequences of that conflict must be resolved. Late resolution is worse than early resolution. After all, you are the parties and scared them. Maybe they are in awe of you. This will help us deal with things. I I heard that they have just fought? They have also died? The local productivity does not look high? In this case, the cost of human life may not be as big as you think. "Guo Qian analyzed, he glanced at it properly. The correct Wang Jiyuan, "As for security issues, you can rest assured that with the head of the Wang and his soldiers, we will never let ourselves suffer."
Wang Jiyuan was tall and strong, with a serious national face, and his sharp eyes were difficult to look at. He was wearing a training suit and nodded. "The situation outside is hard to say, but I will do my best to protect you. Locals, if they can persuade them with their mouths, that's best. Otherwise, use a gun to convince them. "
Guo Qian's analysis, coupled with Wang Jiyuan's assurance, gave Li Jia a little confidence.
So he reluctantly admits his fate.
Guo Qian said: "Zhang Hong, you go too."
"Me?" Zhang Hong, who had just repeatedly questioned, turned pale. "Why me?"
"You are fluent in four foreign languages ​​and you are an expert in language. The job of trying to communicate is left to you."
Deserve it! Li Jia looked at Zhang Hong with an uncomfortable face, and he was happy, feeling much more comfortable.