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  As if they had caught some kind of plague, the people who survived the earthquake fell one after another.

  Not because of other reasons, all because of insufficient oxygen supply to the brain and respiratory distress.

  Yu Guanglin glanced at the temporary prefab house built by the garrison.

  Throughout Xiangcheng, there are garrison patrols on all the roads that have been dredged by the wreckers.

  Gong Yi controlled the order of the entire Xiangcheng tightly.

  Therefore, on every street, such prefabricated houses are temporarily set up to temporarily detain people who do things.

  The floor of the prefabricated house was covered with tarpaulins.

  In it, Yu Guanglin did not feel any respiratory distress for the time being.

  He frowned and said to Ke Minghong,
  "I have too many things to do. The garrison is unreasonable and doesn't give me any time. No, I just read your report when I was free."

  Actually Ke Minghong's report was typed more than once, and he typed countless reports.

  At first, it was reported to Qin Ziran, but later Qin Ziran was transferred away, and the emergency department did not transfer a new management commander for the time being.

  So Ke Minghong delivered the report directly to the management headquarters.

  Yu Guanglin knew all about it.

  But the management also has their own difficulties, they are busy.

  Quite a few academic reports from all walks of life have been handed in for review. To be honest, Ke Minghong's conjecture without any evidence is not enough to be taken seriously.

  As administrators, they thought about how to deal with Gong Yi internally, deduct some supplies from Gong Yi, and maintain the glorious image of Xiangcheng externally, actively inviting all the seriously injured in the other city to come to  this city.

  The most important thing is that when discussing a problem, they often have to discuss it for a long time. There are big meetings, small meetings, dinners and workplace culture. Things are piled up one after another. It is difficult to pay attention to Ke Minghong's report.

  When Ke Minghong heard it, he just wanted to explode. He beat the table and shouted, "You don't know anything, and you dare to ask the emergency department to order 50,000 respirators just to stock up for your management?!"

  Would this be too much ? Exaggerated?

 He also thought that Yu Guanglin had already paid attention to the moisture in the air, so he only needed 50,000 respirators.

  Cao Feng sat across from the two parties, looking at Yu Guanglin with disdain.

  Yu Guanglin's face was full of embarrassment, "Well, anyway, your supplies are obtained from the garrison."

  The reason why he opened his mouth like a lion is because of the 10 billion that Gong Yi collected.

  All the money from the outside world was immediately taken away by Gong Yi, and the Xiangcheng management system didn't get a penny.

  Now that Xiangcheng is short of supplies, do you have to ask Gong Yi for them?

  Yes, Yu Guanglin didn't dare to offend Gong Yi, he was afraid that the gun in Gong Yi's hand would actually pull the trigger at him.

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