The rest of the world [farming]

The man was full of guilt when he spoke: "Isn't the concentration not so high now? I thought it would be fine to come out for a while."

Ao Mu glanced at him: "If you really think that what you say is right, why bother listening to my nonsense here."

The woman with a sharp voice realized the seriousness of the matter: "So we are all dead?"

"Look at acute and chronic. If there is no problem within six hours, it is chronic." Ao Mu continued to see the patient and write down the symptoms.Then observe the concentration of nitrogen dioxide.

It is certain to be angry, but it is true that he does not want anyone to have an accident. Ao Mu even distributed the ventilator to the patient.The patient breathed oxygen, and the condition improved slightly, but it was still not optimistic.

"Then... can it be cured?" the woman asked in a crying voice.

"I used to be able to, but now Xuan." Ao Mu's ability to answer her was completely professional.

Hearing Ao Mu say this, the woman's body softened at that moment.After being supported by someone, he slapped his thigh and cried out: "This one who suffered a thousand knives! He took us with him even if he committed suicide! It's impossible to say that he was not allowed to go out. He insisted that the fog did not arrive. It’s fine on the ground, and he’s going to clear the firewood pile. Now it’s all right, he’s lying here by himself and brought us with him.”

Her voice also started to go hoarse.The hoarse voice and high-pitched voice are as harsh as fingernails scraping a blackboard.

Ao Mu wanted to throw this woman out for a moment.He has seen difficult people, but he has never seen such nonsense at the critical moment of life and death.

The air value finally reached normal. Ao Mu tested twice to confirm that the air was normal, and then opened the last door.

The moment the door opened, several soldiers surrounded him and carried him in.At the same time, prepare respirators for others, so that they can inhale oxygen as soon as possible to reduce the continuous damage of nitrogen dioxide.

Ao Mu hurriedly gave the patient oral isoendrenaline, diluted dexamethasone with water for injection and then atomized it for inhalation.At the same time, start to prepare the first aid bottle.

Ao Mu did the emergency treatment, watched the patient's breathing gradually stabilized, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said to the PLA: "I can only do this now. The respiratory spasm has temporarily stabilized, but the lung condition is not optimistic. .Can you take him to the county when you leave tomorrow?"

When people are still saved, it is natural to try their best to save them.

"How likely is it that people can be rescued?" asked the squad leader.

"Seventy to eighty percent. But irreversible damage to the lungs cannot be ruled out. There are still a few of them. I can do first aid. Systematic treatment is not the condition here." Ao Mu paused, and added, "And I am Surgeon, respiratory is not my strong point. Even if I have good conditions, all I can do is basic treatment.”

Doctors are not omnipotent.They always have their own professional direction and areas of expertise.

The squad leader said: "Then I will take it away tomorrow. How many of them are there?"

Everyone else looked over.No one is not afraid of death.Previously, it was just a survivor's bias, thinking that it would be okay to only come out for a while, how could it be so serious?

"Take away the two weaker ones. Check them out. Then bring back the medicine, and I'll treat them." The current conditions are not so good, and it is very lucky to be able to receive treatment.

The matter was decided for the time being, and Ao Mu looked at the patient's condition.Soon he will develop a state of pulmonary edema.Life may be in danger at any time.What Ao Mu has to do is to ensure that he is alive before being sent to the county hospital.Whether he can be rescued or not is a matter for the hospital.

The woman started crying again, and everyone else was a little embarrassed, even looking at her with resentment on her face.

The bottle is on.Seeing the clinic that was obviously almost full, Ao Mu had the energy to ask who these uneasy people belonged to.

The name of the person lying on the hospital bed was Ma Yuquan, a sixth-former at home, and the unclear woman was his daughter-in-law.The other six people are all from their Ma family.

The boys and girls in the village are ranked separately.This person ranks sixth, which means that her mother has given birth to at least six sons.

Ao Mu was a little surprised when he heard that, after all, such a fertile family is quite rare in the village.

These people will stay in the clinic for the time being. When the army card comes to pick them up tomorrow morning, those who have been sent away will be sent away together. Ao Mu will continue to observe and carry out conservative treatment for the others.

Afraid that other members of the Ma family would come to check on the situation, Ao Mu used the microphone that had just been connected to the village speaker to repeat that even if he was not allowed to go out.And it is clear that someone in Ma's family has been poisoned, even the person who sent someone to the clinic has been poisoned.

After the broadcast was over, it was not too early.Several PLA soldiers put on ventilators and gas masks and returned to the brigade to stay, waiting for the army card to arrive tomorrow.

Gas masks with acid cartridges can prevent nitrogen dioxide inhalation in the short term.Just because the plants on the surface and the algae in the sea are dying, the oxygen is gradually declining.It won't be long before the gas mask is completely useless.

Ao Mu turned on the oxygen generator in the clinic.Sitting in the corner looking at the bottle, thinking about whether to stay in the clinic to observe the situation after ordering the bottle.

At this time, a person with better symptoms took off his ventilator and started talking and writing with Ao Mupan.

Ao Mu was not interested in this, so he answered without saying a word.

At this moment, Ao Zhen came over to ask Ao Mu to have dinner, and she was startled when she saw that the room was full of people.

"What's going on here?"

Ao Mu briefly explained the situation.

Ao Zhen frowned, intending to reprimand her, but she saw that she was not familiar with these people, so there was no need to offend them.

"Then you go to eat. I'll see." Ao Zhen knew that Ao Mu had worked hard recently, so she pushed him to eat first.

"The bottle is almost finished, will you pull out the needle?" Ao Mu asked worriedly.

"There's nothing wrong with it. I gave your uncle the needle when he was alive. Go eat, I'll call you if you need something." Ao Zhen pushed her to the warehouse.

Knowing that Ao Zhen is steady, Ao Mu went back to eat first.

At the dinner table, Ao Ling asked her sister why she didn't come, and Ao Mu said the words again.

"Ma Yuquan? Is it from Uncle Ma's family? I remember. The eldest sister told me. She said that Aunt Ma is very powerful. She gave birth to fifteen children, nine young men. Only the youngest son was not raised, and the others were raised. gone."

Yang Wu was choked up: "Fifteen? A robot? Brother Ao, are you sure it's okay to have so many in one life?"

It was also the first time Ao Mu had heard of this.Seeing Yang Wu asking, he explained: "It stands to reason that there will definitely be problems. The uterine wall will be very thin."

Ao Ling nodded and said: "Yes! I heard from my sister that Aunt Ma's uterus fell out when she went to the toilet! Later, she was sent to the hospital, but she was always sick and died if she couldn't be cured!"

"Uterus? Can it still fall out?" Yang Wu seemed to have opened the door to a new world.

"Even if there is only one child, such a thing as a protruding uterus can happen to any woman who has given birth." Ao Mu took a mouthful of food calmly.

Just imagining it, Yang Wu couldn't swallow: "Is it so scary?"

Not long after giving birth, Zhang Linya couldn't help swallowing.She has given birth to three.But afraid of hearing more bad things, she didn't dare to ask more.

"Do you want to hear something even more terrifying?" Ao Mu raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Yang Wu stuffed a piece of pig intestine into Ao Mu's mouth: "Calm down, I don't need it."

In fact, Ao Mu didn't like this, and of course he didn't hate it.It's just that Yang Wu stuffed it in, and the food he didn't like became delicious.

Seeing that Ao Mu was chewing vegetables and stopped talking, Yang Wu sighed, "It's nice to be a man."

"Men also have many possible problems." Ao Mu said.

"Shut up." Yang Wu was almost overwhelmed by what he said.

Seeing that they had finished the topic, Zhang Linya said: "Things will be stable in the future. Looking at it now, if it's just the poisonous gas, survival is not a big problem."

Ao Mu went to shake his head and said: "Poisonous gas is never very scary, as long as you don't kill yourself, you will be fine. The problem is other reactions caused by nitrogen dioxide. For example, the temperature drops suddenly, such as acid rain. These are all problems. Specifically How to solve it needs to be further discussed. The above is also discussing this matter. Let’s wait for their coping strategies first.”

Speaking of this, there was more silence at the dinner table.

Poison gas is only in its infancy.The latter problem is more serious.

This side is already close to the cold pole of China, the current situation, I am afraid that the winter will be even worse.

In previous years, no matter how cold it was, at least a fire could be lit to keep warm.But with the sharp drop in oxygen, breathing is a luxury for humans, let alone lighting a fire to keep warm.

There is a heating bag made of quicklime for cooking. Can it be kept warm?Even if there are cotton-padded jackets to keep out the cold, the cost of living for those who cannot make a fire will increase several times.

Ao Mu has enough equipment at home so don't worry.

But what about other people?

They can't figure out what to do, they can only look at the government's decision.

After eating, Ao Mu returned to the clinic.Ao Zhen asked him to go back to the building to sleep first, and she could just watch here, and call him if something happened.These people who came out without permission are definitely not the only few of them.What if there is still tomorrow?Ao Zhen still has some basic nursing knowledge, so it's good to keep watch here.

Finally, after some haggling, Ao Zhen saw that before dawn, Ao Mu would come over as soon as it was dawn.

It just so happens that Ao Zhen is easy-going and can talk to anyone, so the time spent chatting with these two people flies quickly.It's better than the Aomu people sticking here like a log.

I can't sleep in the clinic tonight.As soon as Ao Mu put the folding bed in the basement, he saw Yang Wu rolling over with the bed in his arms.

"Why put a folding bed. It's narrower than the bed in the clinic."

Now after dark, Ao Mu is a little afraid to look at Yang Wu.The relationship was not confirmed, but what happened at night has become a must-have program for the two of them every day.

Yang Wu was a young man, and he found out that Ao Mu was very cooperative, so he naturally didn't intend to let him go.

"You move it yourself, I'll go to bed first. Tomorrow there may be a lot of things." Ao Mu sat by the bed and pressed the frown between his brows.

Yang Wu threw his bedding on Ao Mu's body, and began to move the folding bed together with Ao Mu: "Then I'll let you go today. Go to bed quickly. What if there are still people who want to die tomorrow?"

Ao Mu secretly sighed, not knowing whether it was relief or regret.