Because the hospital's conditions were too simple, Jiang Wu had already brought people to build medical tents.

Yushan Village is busy all over the village.

There are checkpoints at the entrance of the village, signs for guidance, horns are prohibited, etc. Some of the patients who are rushing to come are already preparing to start treatment.

Under Jiang Xiaoye's instruction, Xiao Shitou's mother appeared with Xiao Shitou, which inspired all the patients who came here to treat the disease. At this time, Xiao Shitou's mother was no longer apart from being thinner, and there was no difference between her normal people! A reporter came in and took photos and reported.

"All families of patients with late stages of cancer, come to my place to register. Take the patient's case with you. Forged cases will be disqualified from the treatment. You can rest assured that all patients present will be treated within three days. Everyone consciously maintain order and hygiene, and do not make noise. This is not an ordinary hospital, but a life-saving place. If someone makes trouble, you may face legal responsibilities!"

Jiang Wu was also busy. 1,500 Super No. 1 special medicines have been released, which can be considered to be cured.

His voice was very loud and he didn't use a speaker, and everyone here could hear it clearly.

In fact, no one here dared to make trouble. There were fully armed personnel, even the medical staff were uniformed. In the morning, a wealthy boss insisted that the medical staff prepare a single room for him. After cursing for a few words, he was knocked down by a gun and is still in a coma.

"The patients and their families who came here have a total of more than 10,000. If many people had brought food themselves, they would probably have nothing to eat. Second Grandpa, have the villages contacted each other?

You can push the cart first to sell it. Captain Jiang will bring people to build a temporary snack street in the evening."

Eating is a problem! If there weren’t a rural courtyard that kept driving out thousands of boxed lunches, many people would probably not know what to eat.

"We've all contacted each village will come to sell tofu, jelly, tofu brain, fried dough sticks, buns, cakes, tea eggs, etc. By tomorrow, there will be more snacks. Xiaoye, should the price be slightly higher?"

The old village chief's busy shirt was soaked and his enthusiasm was high.

"Yes, just sell it at the normal price of things at the entrance of the hospital."

"Okay, let me leave this matter!"

The old village chief went to make arrangements again excitedly.

There are nearly 5,000 patients, and more and more. By the evening, it is estimated that there will be 10,000 people. Tomorrow, there will be more! Song Tie from Huaxia Bank, Jingquan County, was called by Jiang Xiaoye and brought several bank staff. Some of them cannot afford to be cured. If you want to handle three-year installment, they need to arrange it.

“Aren’t there 1,500 Super No. 1 special medicines now?

Now I have chosen only 1,200 places. Can the rest be treated for us?

There are still a few hundred pieces that don’t need to be kept, right?”

Some patients' families were jealous when they saw the patients with advanced cancer being sent to the treatment tent area.

This disease is very painful, especially the conditions here are so poor.

"Everyone, there are indeed nearly 300 super special drugs, but there will definitely be more late-stage patients coming in the future, and they are even in danger of life. I hope everyone will understand that after the production line installation and trial will be completed tonight, mass production will be carried out tomorrow morning. You are all level, and at the latest, all patients will be treated. Thank you for your cooperation."

If there are no super special drugs left behind, some critically ill patients will be treated as soon as possible.

Jiang Xiaoye patiently explained.

No one who came here was willing to offend Jiang Xiaoye. Although there were people talking about it for a while, they didn't say anything more.

They naturally understand what Jiang Xiaoye said.

"Mr. Jiang, I think you should be short of medical masks here. I am from a medical mask factory in Zhongjing. I want to give 1 million masks and 200,000 medical gloves on behalf of my company, and do my best."

Maybe it was because the conditions here were too simple and the medical staff were not fully equipped, so a boss came to donate masks and gloves.

Jiang Xiaoye immediately smiled and said, "Thank you very much, thank you very much, because things are too hastily, and many resources are very lacking now. Thank you for your help, Zhao Wuliu, Zhao Wuliu!"

He immediately shook hands with the boss, and then called out to Zhao Wuliuyi group who was broadcasting live in the distance.

"Here, come, Xiaoye, what's wrong!"

Zhao Wuliu is here, and Su Ruyan, Wen Mingyue and others are all there behind him.

"This boss is from a mask factory in Zhongjing. Seeing that we lack masks and gloves, we are willing to donate 1 million medical masks and 200,000 medical gloves to us and promote them."

The prices of masks and gloves are relatively high for medical purposes. The other party does not need to donate at all, but the other party donates. Jiang Xiaoye doesn't mind promoting this kind of love from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother, I'm a good man, which mask factory in Zhongjing?

Good people and good things need to be named. Come on, come here, and introduce yourself to everyone with a smile."

Zhao Wuliu understood what Jiang Xiaoye meant.

"My name is Wan Ziqiang. I am very grateful to Mr. Jiang and President Lu for the super special medicine developed by him. My wife suffered from cancer two years ago. Because she was discovered late, she missed the best treatment time. She couldn't hold on for long. But now my wife has received treatment. My family is a medical mask and gloves. There is not much inventory. I donate 1 million medical masks and 200,000 medical gloves for the time being. I will continue to donate in the future. I am from Zhongjing and a small factory, so I won't advertise myself."

Wan Ziqiang did not advertise himself, but bowed to Jiang Xiaoye with gratitude.

Jiang Xiaoye smiled and said, "Thank you very much, your wife will recover soon like Xiao Shitou's mother."

"Thank you thank you!"

Wan Ziqiang said excitedly: "Thank you so much!"

"We want to thank you for the shortage of supplies now, especially in the medical field."

There are too many medical supplies that need to be mobilized and there are many things to do, so we need to do it step by step. Jiang Xiaoye is very clear about this.

"Mr. Jiang, my family produces bedding and also makes bedding for hospitals. There are 10,000 sets of finished products. I donate 10,000 sets of them, hoping to help you."

Among the onlookers' families, a chubby middle-aged male boss raised his hand.

"I donate 1 million, I hope it can help!"

"I donated 100,000 yuan. I'm not the boss, but I have some money."

"Mr. Jiang, my family makes canned fruits. This year, the fruits are cheap and many good cans cannot be sold. I donated two trucks of canned fruits, which are definitely good cans, and supplement vitamins for the staff here!"

“Do you need volunteers?

I can help clean and work!”

"I donate 500,000, and I want to convey this love too!"
Chapter completed!