Lin Wu's shouting woke everyone up, and it wasn't his fault. When they heard that Maya had a fever, it was hard for them to believe. Tangtang was incredulous, his voice breaking, "A fever?" It was unbelievable, incomprehensible, and beyond reason.
"Go lie down in the infirmary," Stone said. "We have quite a bit of medical supplies, but we can't produce any finished medicines. We need to figure out a way to get a doctor." There were cloth strips, alcohol, and by hand, one could make bandages, which could be tied around wounds to remove the bleeding status. But bandages could not be stored, and the alcohol would evaporate quickly.
Lin Wu said, "Keep it up, Stone."
Stone asked, "Why are you telling me to keep it up?"
Lin Wu spread his hands, "You're the Boss, as well as the part-time HR manager. If the base has no doctor, who do you think should be blamed? Should we blame me for not scavenging a doctor, or blame Su Shi for not synthesizing one?"
