"Isn't there only one Han family in Beijing?"

Teacher Zhang lowered his head and contacted the hospital urgently, not noticing the strange look on Shen Liangzhi's expression.

Shen Liangzhi frowned slightly.

If more than 200 students have an accident together, parents will definitely make a fuss if they find out, and it might turn into a vicious social incident, directly damaging Han's social credibility.

She took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Han Jing. Half an hour later, she still didn't receive any reply.

"Miss Shen, thank you so much today."

Principal Zhang arranged everything before he could thank Shen Liangzhi.

Shen Liangzhi recovered his thoughts: "Principal Zhang, has the school notified parents?"

Principal Zhang shook his head: "I'm so busy that I haven't had time yet, but the next step is to contact the parents."

Thinking of these parents of grandparents, her eyebrows were filled with anxiety and sadness.

Shen Liangzhi looked down at the phone again, but there was still no reply.

There is not much time left for Han.

The prime time for crisis public relations is preferably within 4 hours of the incident and no later than 24 hours.

After 24 hours, the spread area became wider and the situation became increasingly difficult to control.

Coupled with the "primacy effect" and the "herding effect", public opinion is like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger. Even if the truth is clarified, the public will only believe what they want to believe.

The more urgent it was, the clearer Shen Liangzhi's brain became.

"Seal the canteen first and preserve the evidence. Such a large-scale dining poisoning can only be caused by something wrong with the food in the canteen. Several of us also ate lunch and didn't feel any physical discomfort. The problem is the food in the evening."

Principal Zhang nodded in agreement:
"It's very likely that something went wrong with dinner. I went out this afternoon and didn't have time to eat dinner, so I wasn't poisoned."

Shen Liangzhi thought about everything in his mind:
"Principal Zhang, time is tight. More than 200 students are sent to the hospital at the same time. There are not enough manpower and vehicles. It is unrealistic to wait for the ambulance from the hospital. It will take an hour for the ambulance to arrive.

Please notify the class teacher and ask the students to drink a lot of water to dilute the toxin, and then press the throat with your fingers to induce vomiting as much as possible. "

She speaks quickly but her words are clear and coherent.

"If food poisoning lasts for more than two hours, the toxins will enter the blood, making treatment more difficult. Students with particularly severe poisoning reactions must be screened out immediately and sent to the hospital first for treatment."

As long as the students are fine, everything is easy to talk about, but if something happens to a student, the nature of the matter will completely change.

Shen Liangzhi: "You make arrangements first. I will contact the town and ask them to arrange more vehicles to pick up the students. As for the superiors, I believe you should report it. As for the parents, as long as there are no major problems with the students, things are still possible. Within the control range..."

Principal Zhang glanced at Shen Liangzhi in surprise.

She looks very young.

Wearing a thin white sweatshirt and jeans, he looked like a college student with no social experience.

But this series of words was experienced and all aspects were considered.

Time was urgent, so Principal Zhang didn't think too much: "Arrangements are already being made."

……

after an hour.

The students who were seriously poisoned were all successfully transported to the hospital in the ambulance.

At the same time, a helicopter hovered over Shiwo Village.

Not finding a suitable landing point, the captain shook his head at the man standing by the door.

The next second, the helicopter lowered its altitude, the cabin door opened, and a rope dropped vertically from the sky.

In the dim night, a tall man in a black coat held the rope with his hands wearing black leather gloves. He jumped and slid down the rope neatly.

As his leather boots hit the ground, he bent his right knee slightly and stood up straight again.

I took out my phone and unlocked it. When the signal was restored, several text messages popped up, all from the same person.

[Have you received news about food poisoning? 】【There is a high probability that there is a problem with the dinner in the canteen, and the canteen has been closed】

[More than 90.00% of students in the fifth grade have experienced mild symptoms of vomiting, diarrhea, and fatigue. Ten people have shown signs of coma and shock and have been sent to the hospital. Two people are not out of danger yet.]

[Parents have received the message]

There are not many words in each article, but they are concise and comprehensive, summarizing the situation he most wants to know at the moment.

"Young Master Han."

People behind him also got off the plane, including several doctors in white coats, carrying first aid kits.

Han Jing replied with a text message and put away his phone.

"Walk."

.........

Shen Liangzhi has returned to school.

Students in serious condition have been sent to ambulances. There are still a dozen students in the school who were not poisoned and about [-] students who returned to normal after being induced to vomit.

She was feeding the students water when there was a sound of fighting outside the door.

The little girl in her arms was frightened and her body shrank.

"Be good, it's okay. Sister, go out and take a look so you can rest."

She touched the little girl's head, opened the door and went out.

More than thirty parents, armed with kitchen knives and wooden sticks, stood at the door of the principal's office next door and made a fuss.

The female volunteer teacher who was blocked in the office by her parents had just arrived last month and had no experience in confronting these parents.

She was thin and less than 1.6 meters tall. Facing her angry parents, she kept bending down to apologize, trying to comfort her, but her small voice was drowned out by the harsh curses of the rural people.

There is no way to communicate at all.

The parent's saliva splashed on her face, and the kitchen knife with a cold light in his hand dangled in front of her from time to time.

The female teacher wiped the drool on her face, and tears of frustration suddenly flowed out.

She had just graduated from college and dreamed of coming to a mountain village to teach. She thought teaching would be a wonderful thing, but she didn't expect the parents in the village to be so arrogant.

Shen Liangzhi looked slightly cold as he pushed through the crowd and walked over, blocking the female teacher behind him.

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged man at the head was a butcher. When he heard something happened to his son, he picked up a kitchen knife and came over.

Shen Liangzhi looked directly into his eyes:
"I am the temporary director of the school. If you have any demands, you can tell me."

The butcher looked at her young age and didn't believe she was capable.

"You little girl, you don't have the ability to handle this matter. Let's find a qualified person to talk to us!"

"Yes, you are so young and have no right to speak."

"Substitute quickly!!"

"Substitution!"

Parents who were originally quiet were noisy again.

The butcher gave Shen Liangzhi a "satisfied" look, raised his knife, and stared at her condescendingly.

The female teacher behind her pulled her arm and whispered advice.

"Don't stand out. They will really take action. We will definitely not be able to defeat them..."

This group of uncivilized barbaric parents has no way of being moved by emotion or understanding.

Shen Liangzhi frowned slightly, scanning the office, and finally his eyes fell on a mahogany chair.


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