“That’s fine, but what are you going to do now?”
“Treat those that show symptoms. There should be some Trematox capsules at the hospital. If there aren’t we’ll get them. We’ll take the sick ones back to the hospital area and push therapy and supportive treatment. Now that we know the cause, we shouldn’t have any more death losses.”
“Old Doc didn’t treat at the hospital,” Blalok said.
“I’m not Old Doc.”
“But it’s going to mess up our operations. We’re using the ward buildings to finish training the Lani scheduled for market.”
“Why?”
“It’s convenient. Most of the ward space is filled right now.” Blalok said. There was a touch of disgust in his voice.
“They’re well, aren’t they?” Kennon demanded.
“Of course.”
“Then get them out of there.”