Chinese medicine doctor Xu Yang

Xu Yang and the members of the rescue team, who had been busy with rescue work all night, all walked out of the rescue suction room tiredly.

Rescue efforts failed and the patient died.

Although he has experienced many life and death scenes, the loss and discomfort in Xu Yang's heart are still the same as the first time.

Doctors are never gods, and the role of medical skills is limited.

As many dying patients as we have saved, we have seen as many patients who have died.

"We have tried our best, don't let it go." Director Huang from the rescue team comforted Xu Yang when he came out.

Xu Yang just nodded silently.

Director Huang said: "It's already very late. Let's go back and rest early."

"Okay." Xu Yang agreed.

The two groups separated.

Xu Yang stood there blankly for a while before walking back.

After taking off his protective clothing and protection in the isolation room, taking disinfection measures and putting on a surgical mask, Xu Yang dragged his tired body out.

As soon as he arrived outside, he saw Feng Chaoyang and Professor He gathering together, chatting about something.

Xu Yang walked over and said hello: "Teacher, Dr. Feng."

The two of them looked back and saw that Xu Yang was coming, and they both put down their phones in tacit agreement.

"I'm back." Professor He said something that was not nutritious.

"Yes." Xu Yang nodded.

Feng Chaoyang asked again: "How is that patient?"

Xu Yang shook his head.

"Alas..." Feng Chaoyang also sighed.

Professor He said with relief: "Don't take it too seriously. The elderly are the main group of critically ill patients, especially when there are so many underlying diseases."

"All the five internal organs are weak and cannot resist the invasion of diseases and evil spirits. You have done a good job. If it were anyone else, it shouldn't be better than you."

"Yes." Xu Yang nodded again: "Let's go first."

Xu Yang said goodbye to the two of them.

Feng Chaoyang also asked: "Don't you need to tell him about this?"

Professor He shook his head: "No more, he is tired enough, don't bother him anymore. Let's also remind the others not to get distracted and not to bring in outside emotions."

Feng Chaoyang snorted helplessly, wondering whether to laugh or cry: "What the hell is this? Why do you dare to throw shit at our Chinese medicine doctors?"

Professor He also looked very tired: "It's very difficult for Chinese medicine to do something. If you succeed, you say it's luck, if you fail, you say it's inevitable. If you cooperate with others, you say it's just taking credit. Now it's better, The results of other people's laboratory research put all the blame on us."

Feng Chaoyang frowned and said: "Professor He, do you think there is such a possibility? Maybe this was deliberately designed by someone."

Professor He said: "I don't know, but the fact that the double yolk lotus paste mooncake is on the hot search makes people very suspicious."

Feng Chaoyang was also full of doubts. They had finally managed to sway the public opinion of traditional Chinese medicine a little bit by showing real curative effects. Good guy, all their efforts were in vain.

Not to mention, these traditional Chinese medicine doctors regard this fight against the epidemic as an important opportunity for the revitalization of traditional Chinese medicine.

In fact, this time the opportunity is better than the 2003 anti-African war, because the way information is disseminated is different now, and the national prevention and control efforts are much stronger than before.

So the level of attention this time is unprecedented.

If used well, Chinese medicine will definitely take advantage of the trend. But if you screw it up, it will be a disaster.

If the Chinese medicine doctor messed up this, no one can blame him, but if he died unjustly like this, it would be too damn unjust.

Feng Chaoyang became angrier and angrier as he thought about it, and then he said, "This is so fucking bloody."

Professor He said with relief: "Forget it, stop complaining, these things are not caused by us, and they are not under our control. Let's do our own thing. The doctor's duty is only to save lives and heal the wounded."

"Alas!" Feng Chaoyang couldn't hide his tiredness.

…

Xu Yang returned to the hotel, first took a hot bath, lay on the bed, looked at the time, and thought about sending a video chat to Zhang Ke.

But the call failed and the other party was prompted that the call was in progress.

"Huh?" Xu Yang was a little confused and looked at the time again. Are you still talking on the phone so late? Who is she talking to?

Xu Yang was a little confused. He sent a message to Zhang Ke, put down his phone, and did not browse other apps.

He now uses his smartphone just to play videos and has not yet developed any other Internet habits. Xu Yang did not fall asleep, but took out the information again and started reading.

"Buzz buzz..." The phone rang.

Xu Yang turned around and saw that it was Zhang Ke who was calling. He picked it up and pressed the connect button. Zhang Ke's face immediately appeared on the screen.

Xu Yang frowned as soon as he saw it: "What have you been doing these days? Don't you rest? Why do you look so ugly?"

"Ah? Is there any?" Zhang Ke subconsciously touched his face.

Xu Yang said displeased: "Don't you even know how your body is? Can you stop tossing it?"

He was told a lot when he came up. Zhang Ke looked resentful and did not dare to refute.

Xu Yang was a little unhappy and stared at Zhang Ke without saying a word.

Zhang Ke couldn't resist the look in Xu Yang's eyes, so he said awkwardly: "I'm going to bed right now, I'm going to bed right now. Are you very busy over there?"

Xu Yang was also very tired: "It's okay. What about you, are you busy at work?"

Zhang Ke looked at Xu Yang and saw that there was no other reaction from the other party. She could only hide her fatigue. She said, "We are okay. We are not very busy. We haven't even started working yet."

Xu Yang nodded: "Oh, then go to bed early and don't stay up so late for nothing."

"Yeah." Zhang Ke nodded vigorously.

Xu Yang rubbed his eyes, unable to stare: "I'm sleepy."

"Then you go to bed quickly." Zhang Ke quickly told Xu Yang. After saying that, she added: "I'm going to sleep right away too. Ouch, I'm so sleepy too."

"Okay, then go to bed quickly." Xu Yang agreed. After saying good night to each other, Xu Yang hung up the video and got into bed and fell asleep.

Zhang Ke put down her phone. The yawn she had just pretended to be suppressed had been suppressed, but soon, she let out a real yawn again.

Zhang Ke knew that this was her body warning her that it was time to rest, but she couldn't rest yet.

She quickly dipped a makeup remover into some water from the cup on the table and wiped her eyes, which made her wake up a little.

Zhang Ke quickly joined the group video and continued their video conference.

Now that public opinion has been detonated, they are still resting. There is a ball time for them to rest. Everyone is staying up late online.

Even Li Qing, who returned to her hometown, opened traffic hotspots and was fighting hard...