The Pregnant Mommy Survive on Unlimited Supplies-Chapter 52 - 0 Hurry and change into a new raincoat

Chapter 52: 052 Hurry and change into a new raincoat

Chapter 52: 052 Hurry and change into a new raincoat

The management system in the emergency area could no longer produce a single medication.

Injured survivors were carried into the emergency area one after another, several batches every day.

But the death rate of the patients gradually decreased.

Surviving patients spread the word among themselves:

Once applied, the ethanol would immediately reduce inflammation, no matter how red or swollen the wound.

Taking one Painkiller, one would feel no pain at all.

A thin layer of Hemostatic gel, would instantly stop bleeding and form a film.

Once wrapped with sterile gauze, one would absolutely avoid secondary infections…

Where could these be bought?

On the square in front of the ambulance center, there was a motor home selling mineral water, owned by Sister Hua, who was previously a grassroots manager.

These medications were expensive and rationed, but their effectiveness was extraordinary.

If used sparingly, the same medical supplies could last a long time.

Most of the injuries treated in the emergency area were external wounds, dug out from the rubble left by an earthquake.

With these few supplies, external injuries were not a problem at all.

More and more people ran to Hua Mi’s motor home to buy medicines.

Originally overwhelmed with her sewing business, Ye Rong had no choice but to enlist Da Fu and Xiao Fu to help sell water and medicine.

Hua Mi was making a fortune, and she couldn’t stop smiling.

Every day, like smugglers, patients sneaked out from the emergency area to buy medicine and laughed their heads off.

As for what the emergency area’s inventory looked like, that was something the management should worry about.

Nobody would deliberately go to Qin Ziran, the administration commander, and tell him that they had bought miraculous medicine from Hua Mi.

Just because Gong Yi had taken over the management rights of the ambulance center’s order didn’t mean the managers could neglect their duties.

They still needed to purchase supplies, and money owed to the garrison supplies had to be repaid.

In the persistent drizzle, Da Fu and Xiao Fu sent off several limping patients and welcomed another person.

But this person took an unusual approach, he walked up to Hua Mi’s stall, not buying water or medicine,

“Boss, I noticed from afar that you have a Waterproof Oilcloth. Are you selling it?”

“Selling, 200 for one piece, 2X1.5M size.”

Hua MI agreed instantly; in the level 7 factory, Waterproof Oilcloth could be produced in unlimited amounts. It was available, why not sell it?

“Only 2X1.5M? That’s too small and too expensive.”

The man, not bargaining with Hua Mi, just glanced at Ye Rong working on the sewing machine inside the motor home and at the neatly folded raincoats, and remarked,

“Never mind, I won’t buy it. The price is too ridiculous.”

He said this and turned away.

Muttering complaints about Hua Mi being a profiteer.

Inside the motor home, for some reason, Ye Rong felt a bit dry and helplessly watched Hua Mi,

“The quality of your Waterproof Oilcloth is good, but at 200 a piece, definitely no one will buy it. Usually, the most expensive Waterproof Oilcloth costs only about ten yuan.”

Hua Mi stood at the motor home door, folding the Waterproof Oilcloth, and “Hissed”,

“Take it or leave it. What can you buy nowadays with 200 yuan?”

Someday, when cabbages cost a hundred thousand and fever medicine a million each, they’ll realize that 200 yuan really isn’t that much.

Tiny droplets of rain continued to fall from the sky; it had been raining for days and nights. Everyone walking on the street was soaked.

Moisture was inescapable, always finding its way indoors, the floors seemed forever wet, and walking on them, it didn’t take long to get dirty.

The earthquake continued to spread, but in the past few days, there had not been any reports of earthquakes occurring within Xiang City.

Instead, it was the villages outside Xiang City that were afflicted by the earthquake.

Many people were saying the earthquake was like a contagion, spreading from city to city, causing each neighboring city to start jolting in sequence, like everyone was holding hands and jumping joyously.

Outside Xiang City, Gong Yi, whose hands were covered in blood, moved a large rock and shone a powerful flashlight into the ruins, then turned back and called out,

“Bring the life detector.”

He turned around, and the person behind him immediately came forward with the life detector.

Gong Yi found a place and just sat there resting in the rain.

A lifeguard wearing a cloak made of Waterproof Oilcloth approached mysteriously,

“Boss, I discovered something miraculous.”

Gong Yi looked up, and the man extended his blood-soaked hand, grabbed Gong Yi’s hand, and felt his back.

“What are you doing?”

Gong Yi quickly withdrew his hand, looking bewilderedly at the lifeguard in front of him.

The young man smiled mysteriously and said,

“Boss, feel your back, isn’t it dry?”

Reminded by him, Gong Yi reached behind and touched his own back, and he looked at the young man in front of him in surprise and asked,

“Dry?”

The continuous rain created an uneasy atmosphere, making everyone damp.

Even staying at home left one feeling damp,

let alone these lifeguards who were constantly turning stones in the ruins.

Needless to say, even their underwear was wet.

But their backs were dry.

The young man wearing the Waterproof Oilcloth cloak touched his buttocks and exclaimed in surprise,

This chapt𝒆r is updated by frёewebηovel.cѳm.

“Boss, my underwear is dry at the back but wet at the front.”

Gong Yi looked a bit bizarre and stealthily felt his own underwear… true, it was dry at the back and wet at the front.

Why was that?

Both men simultaneously looked at each other’s cloaks.

The quality of this Waterproof Oilcloth was too good.

In the rain, Gong Yi made a gesture to the young lifeguard across from him, and the young man immediately understood, rushing to someone else’s back to ask,

“Is your underwear dry at the back and wet at the front?”

To confirm if it was the Waterproof Oilcloth causing this, he asked every lifeguard on the ruins.

After receiving wary looks and cautious replies, he returned to Gong Yi and said,

“Boss, I’ve confirmed it. Every brother wearing Sister Hua’s Waterproof Oilcloth has dry backs and dry underwear, but the front is wet.”

“Because there’s no Waterproof Oilcloth on the front!”

Gong Yi drove the point home, but was it really just because of the good quality of the Waterproof Oilcloth?

He skeptically tugged on his Waterproof Oilcloth, just as he saw a garrison bringing supplies on the opposite side, carrying a large stack of raincoats made of Waterproof Oilcloth, walking through the rain.

Gong Yi, who had been resting on the ground, quickly got up, calling to the other lifeguards digging through the wreckage,

“Everyone change into raincoats; we don’t know when the rain will stop, keep yourselves dry.”

“Yes, quickly change into new raincoats; Sister Hua made them for us, not changing might lead to getting molluscum contagiosum!”

The young man following Gong Yi shouted at the top of his voice and was the first to rush to the garrison to get a new raincoat.

Lifeguards on the ruins, to avoid getting molluscum contagiosum, gradually went to get new raincoats…