Whether it ends or not, the little ahoge has entered a rationalization phase again.

Drawing circuit diagrams is really difficult. Especially when you have to use a scanner to inspect the packaged chips, the energy consumption increases exponentially...

Fortunately, these chips are not highly integrated, so Jiangxia was able to copy them relatively smoothly.

As the workday drew to a close, the noise from the workers outside grew louder. The blueprints were almost finished.

Hehehe, right? The bald eagles are still using sound couplers to achieve communication between computers, and we're the "world's first" in this area?

From now on, please call me Jiang Yidi Xia!

As for what you're saying about plagiarism, that's a matter for scholars, how can it be called plagiarism?

I glanced at my watch. Huh? Secretary Liu always comes to the office after get off work, so why isn't she here today?

I hope I don't fall into the toilet.

Jiang Xia suppressed a laugh, stuffed the blueprints into his personal space, took out the big stick given to him by his Air Force comrade, and took a few big gulps.

Comfortable!

We've almost finished eating the big sticks, should we go buy some more?

As Jiang Xia pondered, he prepared to go to the workshop's spare parts warehouse to find a few components.

But the big boss of the outer department said he would call her back, and it would be impolite if she didn't answer. Maybe she could even hear the big boss's voice! Just thinking about being praised by him made Jiang Xia feel hot all over again.

Peeking out the window, oh my! Sister Ma Weihong is downstairs, walking briskly.

"Sister Wei Hong! Sister Wei Hong! Could you help me get a few components from the air fryer production workshop? I can't leave here!"

"No time!"

Hmm... This is the first time Sister Wei Hong has rejected me. But it's alright, Tie Jun is right behind me!

"Tiejun! Go get it for me..."

The Iron Army downstairs was like a bull, completely ignoring the little dummy, yelling something and charging into the main building.

what's going on!

Were they all itching to get out of there?

Look at the public toilet not far away, where a crowd of people is gathered, and shouts and urgings can be heard from the crowd from time to time.

Is everyone having stomach problems?

Bang! The door was flung open again by Old Wang. His face was pale as he helped Jiang Xia up and looked her over for a while. "You don't have an upset stomach?"

"no!"

Old Wang breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the phone on Jiang Xia's desk, and made the call.

"Boss, there's a large-scale diarrhea outbreak at the steel rolling mill. I think something's wrong! Send a few people to help!"

"What did we eat... We actually ate something new made in a centrifuge today. But it's strange, we all had problems after eating it, but the little one is fine, still jumping around."

"Yeah, with his skinny build, I don't think the problem is with that new thing. We should investigate the water and food sources..."

After finishing his speech, Old Wang grabbed the military green water bottle and took a big gulp of water from it.

"It's a mess, a complete mess. I'll bring some people to start checking from the cafeteria later. Just to be safe, you shouldn't go back either; just make do in the office for now."

"Okay, then wait for my call. I'll go to the supplies warehouse to find some things and I'll be back in a bit." Jiang Xia nodded.

"Let the Red Army accompany you. As for the phone call, we can talk about it later in an emergency!"

Old Wang tilted his head towards Liu Hongjun at the door. Hongjun snapped to attention, swinging the rifle from his back to his chest.

Okay, then I'll just run faster. Anyway, the spare parts warehouse isn't far; it's just around the corner.

As I walked downstairs, I saw several small, roofed cars appearing at the main entrance. A large red cross was painted on the side of each car.

A group of medical workers in white coats jumped down from above, each carrying a medical kit made of tanned cowhide and distributing it in front of the workers. Some of the kits even had the words "Epidemic Prevention" written on them.

Goodness~~

This is a serious mistake!

Jiang Xia wept as she watched Old Wang greet the arriving medical workers.

He nudged the Red Army soldiers clearing the way and asked, "Red Army, have you had your ice cream yet?"

"No, I was on guard duty! When I came back, those guys hadn't left me anything. What, you suspect that thing was the culprit?"

"Why don't you ask Master Nan Yi for me later if he uses milk that's cooked properly when he makes ice cream?"

Salmonella, E. coli, Listeria, and a whole host of other germs swirled in Jiang Xia's mind. Oh no, Nan Yi probably didn't use raw milk, did he? Wait, I don't think I warned him to use cooked milk.

That would be a real problem...

Especially Listeria, which can cause miscarriage or premature birth! Several of her coworkers are pregnant! Jiang Xia became more and more frightened as she thought about it.

He quickly selected a few components and ran back to his office to wait, urging Hongjun to go and inquire about the situation.

But I ate so much, how come I'm fine?

Could it be that the scanner used up the energy it extracted for me?

Oh dear, I'm so stupid. I was always thinking about showing off. Why didn't I give them a heads-up?

Jiang Xia wasn't in the mood to solder circuit boards; he just watched his colleagues sighing and lamenting downstairs in the office building, tears welling in his eyes.

The doctors in white coats worked quickly, already attaching IV drips to some of the more seriously ill patients. Meanwhile, the security guards, bracing themselves, set up the marching tents outside.

Yang Youning was frantic, running around with the soldiers. He also gathered some coal stoves and placed them in the open space to provide some warmth for his fellow workers.

Since there weren't enough public toilets, they just used the chamber pots; after all, everyone present was a grown man, so there was no fear of being seen naked. As for the women, they were all moved to the secure workshop.

There was no other way; this was the only relatively good environment in the entire steel rolling mill. The other workshops were either boilers or forging presses, so there was nowhere to put people.

As time went on, more and more people came to the steel rolling mill to provide support. At the same time, the workers were talking about it, and some kept looking up at Jiang Xia, who still had tears in her eyes at the window upstairs.

"What did you eat today that was different from usual?"

"ice cream……"

"You!"

"Big fatty meat, ice cream..."

The doctor in the white coat opened his mouth and said, "You steel mill workers have a good life, don't you? Is there any ice cream left? We need to test it!"

"There's nothing left, we even licked the plates clean!"

The doctor thought to himself: That makes sense. With food like this, I probably wouldn't even leave a scrap.

Thinking of this, the doctor patted his colleague: "Fang Zhou, it's alright. These guys have been eating too much. Just make them some ginseng and atractylodes macrocephala soup."

Dr. Fangzhou frowned as he carefully examined his coworker: "Besides diarrhea, do you have any other symptoms? How much of that ice cream did you eat?"

"I feel a bit nauseous. I just threw up, and my stomach still hurts... I didn't eat much. That stuff is precious; each person only gets a small spoonful."

"That's right, it's disgusting! It's because you've eaten too much fatty meat! You usually eat light meals, and suddenly you get something greasy, plus so much cold food, it's no wonder your stomach can't handle it!" The doctor started talking again, pouting.

"doctor!"

"What else?"

“We have meat at our steel rolling mill every few days, so our meals aren’t exactly bland…”

"Yes, yes. Our little engineer Jiang is quite the scavenger! He even had venison the other day, it was so tender!"

"Yes, we even had some seafood!" one of the workers licked his lips savoring the memory. "It was so fresh! But I don't know why, there were small pieces of metal inside..."

"This was also brought back by Engineer Jiang!"

Both doctors' hands were trembling slightly, but one was angry: "Is this supposed to be asking about medical records? Are you showing off?!" The doctor, who had only eaten two pickled vegetables for lunch, was quite depressed.

The other doctor from the Ark carefully examined the thermometer in his hand: "No, simple indigestion wouldn't cause a fever. Besides, the patient's breath doesn't smell sour..."

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