"If they deliberately want to trap our Chinese regiment and the British, then we can fight tigers and flies together!" Zhang Yiping said.
"After this failure, I think Americans will get to know our Chinese Communist Youth League again, and we ask them to pay more attention to it …" Qu Weiqing said that he hoped that the Chinese Communist Youth League and the American Expeditionary Force would coexist peacefully.
"Anyway, we’ll talk about it after the battle in Orleans. If Americans are sincere, they will withdraw American troops and equipment from Orleans," Zhang Yiping said.
"They can’t withdraw if they want to!" Jiang Fangzhen said.
Shi Weilan cut the iced watermelon and brought it to Zhang Yiping. He laughed and said, "I have sent people out to see if you have come for this watermelon three times. If I don’t see you again this time, I don’t have to wait to eat it first. Look, the ice has already melted!"
After eating the watermelon, Zhang Yiping said, "It would be beautiful to have another girl now! ….. "He blinked ha ha laugh.
Chapter 367 Good luck and bad luck
The flu around Orleans is getting worse and worse, but by this time, Zhang Anping has been overwhelmed. No one knows what disaster it will bring!
The smuggling of patients has stopped. The Zhang Anping team is now trying to control the epidemic. However, the local French people secretly flock to Orleans, but the crowds happen from time to time. There is a small-scale rumor that people who go to Orleans can get good treatment and enter large hospitals, and the success rate of cure is very high. There is also bread that should be left alone. There is no medicine except isolation. Without treatment, they can wait for death, so they all run to Orleans if they are sick or not.
Zhang Anping can do it now, so long as people don’t flock to the area controlled by the Chinese Communist Youth League.
However, Zhang Anping workers still got the attention of the French. Altug, a reporter from the famous French newspaper Gallo, noticed the efforts of the Chinese Communist Youth League to prevent the flu epidemic, so he made a special trip from Bordeaux to interview the Chinese Communist Youth League. Chen Ho was in charge of the reception.
Chen Ho has been assigned to work in the foreign affairs department of the Chinese Communist Youth League to give full play to his talents in foreign languages. In addition, his rank has been promoted to major.
At noon, a truck drove slowly and forcefully on the highway. Chen Ho sat in the cab. The driver was Altug, a reporter from Garo. There was also a guard soldier in the back compartment of the truck. They were rushing to a small town infected with the flu to interview the epidemic there.
The sun is so strong that even the water in the river beside the road is steamed to make a faint sound. The leaves of the plants and trees can stand up to the sun and lose their light green luster, and there is no wind. Sitting in the cab, it is so sultry and sweaty that it is not easy to get through.
However, Chen Ho’s interest is very high. He talks with Altug in standard French. Chen Ho is a little proud. He is an intermediate gunman, and he knows French and English well. He is praised by the class. The future of the regiment is very bright.
This time, the reporter of Gallo newspaper was invited in to interview Zhang Yiping and a cover newspaper was specially sent to praise him.
There is a stream beside the highway, and a group of naked French female soldiers are taking a bath. As soon as they see the truck in Chen Ho, they "fluttered" and dipped into the river. As soon as their glistening bodies disappeared, there was a splash and a series of laughter. Their happy and loud sound shocked the soldiers at the back of the car and made them peek enviously.
The cheerful laughter of the female soldiers is in stark contrast to the silence in the town next to them. This town is their destination in Chen Ho.
There is a sentry at the entrance of the town. The truck stopped in front of the sentry. Chen Ho and Altug jumped out of the cab one after another.
The road sand is scorched by the sun, and the hot feet step off a bunch of smoke; It’s hot and stuffy, like striking a match can light it.
In such hot weather, the soldiers on duty next to the sentry are wearing big masks, even their noses are blocked. Chen Ho and Altug are no exception. They are all required to wear masks before they can enter the town.
Zhang Anping was wearing protective clothing and a gas mask to meet Chen Ho. He shouted, "Brother Sanzhang is not so grand. This is an ordinary interview. Commander Zhang said that he should treat it with a normal heart."
"Liu Houxiong, my name is Zhang Anping now, not Li Shengzhang as you said!" Zhang Anping has a layer of water droplets inside the gas mask glass, which shows how sultry it is. There are some inflections in his words, which makes people listen very dull in this dull weather.
Why did Li Shengzhang change his name? Chen Houyou was puzzled. Before he was a gunman, he personally killed many lives. But now he is doing good things to save lives. How can he still be like this?
Although Chen Ho didn’t understand, he understood that Li Shengzhang must have done so for a reason, so he stopped asking and introduced Altug to Zhang Anping.
Zhang Anping’s identity as a reporter in Altug made him wary, and he was even more vigilant when he saw his arm wearing a red cross armband. He didn’t want to be caught by this Altug and discredit his work.
Walking in a small town, although there are guards in the streets, soldiers sometimes walk with protective health personnel, but it makes people feel like walking in a ghost town
The door of a house was open. A middle-aged woman leaned against the door and tied her waist so tightly that her huge breasts almost jumped out. Opposite her, a teenager wearing a satin shirt and a pair of flared calf leather boots played the harmonica and released a melancholy tune.
Altug ran over to interview the mother Chen Ho and Zhang Anping, and Chen Ho said, "There is no stranger here, and this Frenchman can’t understand Chinese. Can you tell me whether I should call you Brother Anping or Brother Shengzhang!"
"Call me Zhang Anping," Zhang Anping said.
"Are you still against the * * group to do things? But now you are doing public welfare, and even the French people are grateful to you, and the International Red Cross Society appreciates your contribution! "
"Are you? But I don’t think it’s enough. The epidemic is getting worse, especially in Orleans. Don’t you find that the epidemic has spread too fast recently? " Zhang Anping asked.
"This is a matter of course. I know that if you don’t work hard, the epidemic situation in our area-under the control of the Chinese Communist Youth League-will be as serious as that in Orleans. The epidemic base here is under control, but the place controlled by the British and French Coalition forces there is an outbreak. Can’t you show that you have achieved fruitful results by comparing two?"
Obviously, Chen Ho didn’t know that the outbreak in Orleans was caused by the intention to send the source of the disease there.
But who can tell? Maybe the epidemic broke out there because they didn’t pay attention to it. If they paid attention to it, their personnel, materials and sanitary conditions would not make the epidemic so serious, Zhang Anping thought.
Altug came back from an interview. "There is a child in their family who is infected. They hope to go to Orleans for treatment because they have relatives there who can get good treatment, and there is no medication here except isolation to wait for death …"
If he went to Zhang Yiping, he agreed without saying anything, but now he doesn’t need to do so. First, the epidemic in Orleans has spread. Second, there is already preparation. Even if he is sent across the border, he will soon be isolated by the other side. It is difficult to go in the past like in the past. Patients are flooding every corner of urban and rural areas and become net virus broadcasters.
"The most effective way to control the epidemic is to isolate it on the spot. I won’t agree to their request! I’m sorry for the treatment. Without outside assistance, we have no conditions to treat so many people, and we can resign ourselves to fate. "
"But I heard that you allowed it before," Altug said. "Sir, they are human beings. It is cruel to let them wait for death in vain. They have the power to receive treatment!"
"They do have the ability to receive treatment, but we need to make sure that they really have relatives in Orleans and can get good treatment, otherwise I will not let the epidemic spread further. I refused them to go to Orleans!" Zhang Anping said.
"Sir, you are very kind and you are right …" Altug said with a moving tone. "I think they must have this guarantee to make such a request. After all, this is a matter of life and death. We French people are very honest people."
"I also want them to sign a document. Everything he said is true so that we can release it …" Zhang Anping said.
"You are really a gentleman. The French attach great importance to the spirit of contract. I think they must have signed this point in this way …"
In fact, there are not necessarily some people who always make up lies when they escape from this quarantine area.