Chinese medicine doctor Xu Yang

The epidemic is a battle!

This is a war.

A very cruel war!

This war requires the joint efforts of everyone across the country, and it also requires countless medical staff to go forward one after another, regardless of life and death.

The same is true for Chinese medicine practitioners. In the long history of thousands of years, Chinese medicine has never been absent from any plague. It has always been like this. It has always been stigmatized, but everyone still got involved.

On the high-speed train to the front line, the Chinese medicine practitioners seemed very silent. They are not people like Xu Yang who never play with mobile phones or surf the Internet.

During this period, the overwhelming negative comments on the Internet actually had a certain psychological impact on them.

Although everyone still decisively stood up to support the front line, the loss in their hearts could not be concealed.

In contrast, the mental state of the comrades in Mingxin Branch is much better. Nothing more than being used to being scolded. These are all time-tested old comrades.

Looking back on the past two years, apart from Hongmao Laojiu, the biggest public opinion in the traditional Chinese medicine community is Mingxin Branch. So they have long been accustomed to it, and it is a very helpless habit.

The train roared past. Although it was a warm winter, it should have been an active season, but in this winter, both the city and the countryside fell silent.

As the high-speed train goes over mountains and ridges, the one thing that never changes in the carriage is silence. When the train reached the outside of the village, I suddenly heard a sharp-eyed doctor call out: "Hey, look over there."

"Huh?" This voice seemed so abrupt in the silent carriage, but the person sitting next to the bed had already subconsciously looked over.

At this sight, laughter gradually started to sound, which actually blew away a lot of the dull air in the carriage.

This laughter also aroused the curiosity of the people in the other row. They also raised their heads to take a look, but their view in front was blocked by the group of people.

Hey, not only did they block it, these people also stood up.

Hey, you not only stood up, but also took out your phone to take pictures. What's going on?

"What's going on?" The people behind were even more curious, and then they all gathered around to take a look.

The leader of the team suddenly frowned. What the hell are these doctors doing? They are not allowed to gather. They are not allowed to gather. Good guy, just because they are wearing masks, they are getting crowded!

"Ahem!" The leader cleared his throat vigorously, stood up and walked over to say a few words: "Hey, don't... oh!"

The leader subconsciously touched his mobile phone.

But it suddenly occurred to him that the pixels on his phone couldn't stand being so far away.

Zhuang Zhuang also happily showed a short video with Huawei's ultra-long-distance camera, but it was not very clear.

This video is not complicated at all, it is just at the entrance of the village, facing the farmland. There was an old man carrying a Qinglong Yanyue Sword, which was a real big sword and was taller than a man.

There are fences on both sides of the road, but there is a small seam in the middle that cannot be closed. There were several young men with dyed yellow and green hair on the road. They were stuck in a traffic jam, as if they were trying to get out.

The old man holding the big knife saw that he couldn't stop the group of young men, so he started to play with the big knife in front. Good guy, he was so good at it.

These few bastards were so forced that they didn't dare to step forward at all.

This scene is really interesting.

The current prevention and control measures are really in place, and there are people guarding the entrance to the village with swords.

Everyone laughed.

Zhuang Zhuang took a relatively clear video, and his first reaction was to send it to Xiao Tao. He clicked on Xiao Tao's WeChat and wanted to send it.

However, the hand stopped.

Because Xiaotao is still angry with him now, because he came and she failed to come.

Zhuangzhuang shrank his fingers slightly, not sure whether he should move or not.

Senior Sister Ding was right next to Zhuang Zhuang, glanced at Zhuang Zhuang, and then said, "Share it with Xiao Tao?"

Zhuangzhuang suddenly felt embarrassed.

Senior Sister Ding showed a smile like someone who had been there before, and said, "Share, just share. Is there anyone in the hospital who doesn't know that you two are having an affair with each other?"

Zhuangzhuang said embarrassedly: "No way."

Senior Sister Ding asked: "Why, you don't admit that you like Xiao Tao?"

"I..." Zhuang Zhuang was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to answer.

Senior Sister Ding glanced at this silly big man and said, "It's actually very simple. When you see something interesting, the first person you want to share it with must be the person you love the most."

Zhuang Zhuang's eyes suddenly froze.

Senior Sister Ding added: "And when you encounter something unhappy, the first person you want to share and talk to must be the person who loves you the most."

Zhuang Zhuang was completely stunned.

Senior Sister Ding smiled slightly, patted Zhuang Zhuang's shoulder, and said, "Young man, if you like it, fight for it. Young people, don't leave regrets in vain. Don't wait until you are middle-aged to lament about the past, it's boring."

Zhuang Zhuang's expression also became complicated. All the memories of getting along with Xiao Tao came to his mind. He smiled, and then his smile slowly widened.

Zhuang Zhuang nodded vigorously: "Teacher Ding, thank you for waking me up with one word. When the epidemic is over and I go back, I will confess my love to Xiao Tao!"

Senior Sister Ding shook her head: "Don't say such things."

Zhuang Zhuang asked in confusion: "Why?"

Senior Sister Ding said worriedly: "It's usually said in TV dramas that you can't go back in the end."

"Ah?" Zhuang Zhuang was deceived and asked with a strange expression: "Are your foreign TV series so bloody?"

"Get out!" Senior Sister Ding was a little angry.

…

And with the interruption of the interesting scene in front, the dull carriage became slightly more energetic, and everyone's heavy mood also eased a lot.

Everyone also started to talk quietly.

At this point, this is considered a normal support carriage.

…

Arrive in Wuhan.

Everyone comes down.

Looking around at the empty stations and the silent city.

Everyone also felt tremendous pressure.

The bus that came to pick them up took them quickly through the streets and alleys.

People who just came here are still very unaccustomed to such a silent city. They feel like they have arrived in a science fiction movie.

Even the forced kings Xu Yuan and Yao Bing were speechless. You will know how heavy the hearts of the others are.

Seeing that the atmosphere was so heavy, the leader stood up and was about to say something impassioned when the driver lightly tapped the brakes and the leader almost stumbled to the front of the car.

This time the effect was quite good, everyone looked at the leader.

The leader was also a little embarrassed. He quickly held the back of the seat, then immediately calmed down his embarrassed expression, and suddenly said impassionedly: "Comrades, look at these silent streets, look at the empty roads."

"Comrades, this is the value of our coming here. Our efforts and dedication are needed here! We are here just to make this city prosperous again!"

Finally, the leader nodded vigorously to everyone.