1986: Old Stories in Northeast China

On the second day of isolation, the three comrades with fever symptoms in the same ward were also diagnosed. There were a total of four patients in the hospital, and everyone was still very nervous.

On the third day of isolation, the symptoms of the first patient worsened, and the hospital also arranged medical staff to follow the bed.

On the fourth day of isolation, a family member of a patient in the next ward also had symptoms of fever and body aches.

The fifth day of isolation...

The sixth day of isolation...

"Tiezhu, everyone's mood seems to have some problems again."

On the seventh day of isolation, Ma Guoming called Chen Tiezhu over.

Anyone can feel the depressing atmosphere in the hospital now. Everyone has a stern face and no smile.

"Dean Ma, this is actually a normal process. There are already eight patients with hemorrhagic fever in the hospital. Although the first patient is about to be cured, it makes everyone more worried." Chen Tiezhu said.

"And living in such a closed environment, even if you have food and drink, is actually no different from being in prison. You can only stay in the ward, and you can't walk around like us."

"Then what do you say? There are a lot of leftovers from today's meals." Ma Guoming said.

"There is really no other way. If it doesn't work, just take a limited walk." Chen Tiezhu said with a wry smile.

"One room after another, let everyone come out and walk around, and it can also relax your mood. In fact, I think the current policy is too strict. As long as you take good protection and don't run outside, it will be fine."

"I can't help it. This is the guidance given by the city." Ma Guoming said helplessly.

The city's idea is very simple, just kill the infection in the county hospital. Even if the management is stricter, it will be fine.

"How about this, I will take everyone to play for a while?" Chen Tiezhu asked happily.

"What to play?"

Ma Guoming was a little confused, but the other people in the office were much more energetic.

After all, the occasional happy things these days were all brought by Chen Tiezhu, and they are now exhausted physically and mentally.

"Comrades, come to the door of the ward, I want to talk to you for a few words."

Chen Tiezhu walked into the corridor and shouted at the top of his lungs.

The people in the ward heard his movement and all came to the door.

"Everyone is not happy with the food these days, so I'm thinking, should we change it?" Chen Tiezhu said.

"So, we will have noodles at noon. One room after another will come out to get it, we will cook it and eat it now, and I will cook it myself."

"What? You still look down on my cooking skills? Who stipulated that doctors can't be cooks? In the heart of every doctor, there is actually a cook."

"Doctor Chen, can you really cook?" asked a patient's family member.

"Then you see, my daughter hasn't eaten the food I cooked these days, and she is very unhappy." Chen Tiezhu said proudly.

"And today I have another challenge. I have to make a special bowl of dragon beard noodles for Mr. Wu in our ward 6. It's his birthday today."

"Oh..., Doctor Chen, I would have forgotten if you hadn't told me. How did you know?" Mr. Wu in ward 6 shouted in surprise.

"Hahahaha, I can tell fortunes. There is a fortune teller living in every doctor's body." Chen Tiezhu said nonsense seriously.

His words amused everyone on the whole floor.

The doctor is too domineering. There are so many people living inside.

"It's also to relieve everyone's loneliness. Later, we will send chess, military flags, checkers, and poker to everyone to help them pass the time." Chen Tiezhu continued.

"Moreover, we can also organize duels between wards. There are many ways to play, and our nurses can sit outside and help everyone."

"For example, in our chess battle, the ward that wins the final victory will be rewarded with pork elbows, and I, the best doctor among the chefs, will personally cook for everyone."

"This thing is good, we have to make it. When will it start?"

"Doctor Chen, what if we don't know how to play chess?"

"Yes, I haven't played it much, I just watched others play it."

...

The interest of patients and their families was aroused by him.

Ma Guoming was helpless, this kid has so many tricks. But why didn't he show them earlier?

"It doesn't matter if you don't know how to play these, we can play another small game. This game is called shooting planes." Chen Tiezhu continued.

"When the time comes, everyone draws the shape of the plane, and then shoots at the other side from a distance. This cannon is to shout out specific points, such asSay horizontal two, vertical six, and so on. "

"As long as the plane's head is hit, the plane will be scrapped. I will train the nurses later, and then let the nurses teach everyone."

"Now that we have learned how to play, we can also have a plane war later. Not only can we compete to determine the champion of our floor, but we can also challenge other floors."

"For example, we can have a game with the surgical ward, or we can also compete with doctors in the internal medicine department, surgical department, emergency department, etc. We can definitely have a big league."

"For the final champion, I will prepare a few dishes for everyone. This is not a big deal. What do you think? If possible, I will arrange it right away."

"Doctor Chen, hurry up, can we win this by guessing?"

"Doctor Chen, then our room is a group?"

"Doctor Chen, when playing, there can be no cheating, and no one can say that they were not hit after being hit, right? ”

……

At this point, the enthusiasm of the entire floor ward was mobilized.

It was because the boredom of isolation was increasing day by day, and it seemed nice to be able to play.

Chen Tiezhu explained a few more words, and then let the nurses play.

"You kid, you have had this idea for a long time, right? Why didn't you do it earlier?"

After finishing the work, Gao Xiaoguang asked with a smile.

"If we prepare early, how long can everyone maintain their spirits?" Chen Tiezhu said helplessly.

"Now it can at least relieve the boredom. After such a round of play, our isolation should be completely over. If you have nothing to do, you should leave early. It's not very convenient to work here."

"Then I promised my comrades that I would fight to the end. How can I be a deserter?" Gao Xiaoguang said.

Chen Tiezhu rolled his eyes, "Now everyone knows what this disease is, and it doesn't matter whether you are here or not. It's done, the big pot and gas stove have been brought up, I have to show off my skills."

Watching the canteen staff take the tools to the corridor, Chen Tiezhu shouted happily.

He was also very depressed, so he had to find a small project for himself to have fun.