Chinese medicine doctor Xu Yang

Director Ma didn't reply to his wife's message for a while. It was already late at night, the Chinese New Year would be coming in a few days, and the surroundings were quiet and scary.

Director Ma's breathing gradually became heavier, and the pores all over his body tightened rapidly, and even the cold hairs on his body stood on end.

In this quiet surrounding, it seemed as if a terrifying thing would rush out at any moment.

Director Ma felt a little panicked at this moment.

"Director, Director Liu invites you for a consultation."

"Ah?" Director Ma suddenly raised his head, looking panicked. Seeing that someone below was calling him, he slowly exhaled and said, "Okay, I'll be there right away."

Director Ma put on the new 12-layer mask again, holding his mobile phone in his hand. He wanted to reply to his wife's message, but he didn't know how to reply for a while, so he had to put down the mobile phone first, and then quickly went to consult other patients.

It wasn't until dawn that the pneumonia patients brought in at night were brought under control.

The leaders of the hospital gave another order to Director Ma. Director Ma can be said to be an expert in observing and investigating the disease throughout the entire process. Now their hospital has also been classified as a hospital for treatment.

Director Ma became the leader of the expert team without much surprise. Of course, he was required to take the lead in formulating treatment plans, diagnostic standards, prognosis and various treatment and preventive measures as soon as possible.

Director Ma agreed.

It's been a sleepless night, and now Director Ma is sleepy and tired. Normally, given the current situation, he can go home and rest first, but Director Ma is a little hesitant.

Many people in their department who stayed up late and worked hard have gone back.

But Director Ma stayed in the hospital and just called his wife.

…

The New Year is getting closer and closer, various units have already had holidays, and migrant workers have also gone home to celebrate the New Year.

Major hospitals have also started to go on holiday, but several critical departments still have full manpower.

As for Chinese medicine practitioners, they are also on holiday.

Xu Yang also had a headache. During this time, he also went to communicate with a famous Chinese medicine doctor. Everyone shared their opinions, but they could not get first-hand information at the moment.

The superiors did not allow their Chinese medicine practitioners to participate in the treatment, and they were also suffering from headaches.

Xu Yang was also a little irritable and felt that he would not be able to have a good time during the New Year. His hometown is out of town, and his parents also called him to go back to celebrate the New Year and avoid the dangerous situation here.

But Xu Yang didn't want to go back at all.

Now that their hospital has been designated as one of the treatment points, Xu Yang wanted to go back and take a look to see if there was a chance to get in touch with the patients first-hand and diagnose the situation in person.

Xu Yang put on a mask and rushed to the hospital. Now the people outside are calling the hospital a scary place of ghosts and gods. A big hospital like this is usually very busy during the New Year.

Now, when patients get sick, they go to pharmacies or small private clinics to buy medicines. They feel that hospitals are the most dangerous place.

But Xu Yang jumped in head first. After all, he was the director of the hospital's department. Although he was on holiday now, no one stopped him.

After entering the hospital, Xu Yang wanted to go upstairs to the infection ward to see the SARS patients. As soon as he went up, he saw a sneaky figure.

"Xun Wusheng, what are you doing?" Xu Yang asked aloud.

"Ouch!" Xun Wusheng was startled. He quickly turned around and saw that it was Xu Yang. He breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said, "Director Xu, you scared me!"

Xu Yang frowned and said, "What are you doing here dressed like this and poking around?"

Xun Wusheng touched his long hair and said, "I'm still wondering. I'm already wearing a wig and a mask. How did you recognize me?"

Xu Yang said angrily: "If it weren't for this fake long hair, I wouldn't be able to recognize her."

Xun Wusheng shook his long hair and asked, "Director Xu, does my hairstyle look more pleasing to the eye now?"

Xu Yang was almost stunned by him. Xu Yang suppressed his nausea and asked, "You haven't told me yet, what are you doing here?"

Xun Wusheng whispered: "I wanted to go in and observe the conditions of those patients, but they refused to let me in. So I disguised myself to see if I had a chance to sneak in."

Xu Yang scolded with a straight face: "You are really courageous!"

Xun Wusheng asked, "Director Xu, what are you here for?"

"I..." Xu Yang was choked by Xun Wu Sheng's question. He said, "I also want to go in and see the patient's condition."

"Oh." Xun Wusheng understood immediately, and he helped carry out his bag: "Director Xu, I also have a wig here, why don't I lend it to you first?"

Xu Yang said displeased: "What's this mess?"

Xun Wusheng said helplessly: "Want a chance to sneak in?"

Xu Yang scolded: "Why are you messing around? Can't you just apply to get in?"

Xun Wusheng yelled at Qu, "I would like to, but they won't give it to me!"

Xu Yang asked: "Who is responsible here?"

Xun Wusheng said: "Director Ma."

Xu Yang turned around and headed towards Director Ma's office: "I'll go find him."

Xun Wusheng hurriedly chased after him: "Director Xu, is this possible?"

Xu Yang replied calmly: "Same thing, let's see who said it."

…

Xu Yang quickly arrived at the door of Director Ma's office. Before he entered, he heard talking inside.

"It's really not possible. Where can I have a woman outside? It's not that I won't come back. I'm really busy. I don't have time in the hospital. Where can I find a woman? The hospital women... those are colleagues..."

"I'm several meters away from others... As I said, I'm busy here. When I'm done, I'll definitely go home to celebrate the New Year. Stop asking me about barbecued pork. Buy whatever you want!"

There was chattering inside.

Xu Yang frowned upon hearing this. Hearing sounds is one of the four diagnostic methods of traditional Chinese medicine. Why did Xu Yang feel so dull and short of breath when he heard Director Ma's voice?

Xu Yang knocked on the door politely, and then opened the door directly.

"Who is it?" Director Ma quickly put down his phone, and then hurriedly went to get the mask on the table.

Also taking advantage of this time, Xu Yang quickly observed Director Ma's expression.

Director Ma put on the mask and looked this way: "Oh, Director Xu, what's the matter?"

Xu Yang asked back, "It's my turn to ask you, are you okay? Are you breathing so quickly? You can't even breathe when you talk."

Director Ma asked with some doubts: "Is there any? Am I too tired? I haven't rested for two days."

Xu Yang stepped forward with a solemn expression, stretched out his hand to touch Director Ma's forehead, and his tone suddenly became serious: "Have you taken your temperature? You seem to have a fever."

"Ah?" Director Ma was suddenly surprised.

"Give me your hand." Xu Yang immediately took Director Ma's hand over to diagnose the pulse. Not long after he started, Xu Yang turned to Xun Wusheng and said, "Xiao Xun, please quickly arrange for a chest X-ray for Director Ma."

Comrade Lao Ma's expression suddenly changed.