Crisis Management Game

Although MERS has the highest fatality rate for older patients or patients with multiple underlying diseases, with "Jin Zhijiu's" current physical fitness, the possibility of getting seriously ill is relatively low.

But once infected, it will still have a great impact on his physical condition, thinking and logical ability, etc.

Most importantly, the virus will restrict his freedom.

It’s impossible for Mr. Gu to still be running around after being infected with MERS, right?

But right now, he can't care about that much anymore. He must collect more information as soon as possible and conduct analysis and evaluation.

Don't look at him relying on his memory of public health knowledge to roughly understand the context of the incident.

However, written records cannot replace the full picture of reality. They are just a summary and summary, often just one or two sentences, which may involve the results of discussions and actions of hundreds of government officials and medical staff.

and.

This level is also an excellent opportunity to test whether [Classic Mode] can change history.

"Unfortunately, judging from the game's opening time, no matter what, I can't stop MERS from flowing into South Korea. I can only try my best to reduce the spread of its infection."

Gu Ji followed the white-haired uncle and soon arrived at the respiratory department on the first floor.

Classified according to the biosafety level of the virus.

Viruses that can cause serious diseases in humans or animals, or cause serious economic losses, are classified as Class III viruses, such as HIV, SARS virus, and MERS.

For emergency response to level III emerging and imported infectious viruses.

When clinical diagnosis is confirmed, medical institutions should report to the local government CDC within two hours using the fastest communication method and provide infection report information.

Then the CDC in the jurisdiction will immediately rush professionals from the infectious disease department to the site where the virus is confirmed to conduct epidemiological investigations and carry out emergency management and response.

So, look at it from that point of view.

The goal of the game is actually consistent with Gu Ji's current primary processing direction.

The advantage of the MERS level compared to the cruise level is that it is not a closed scene.

As long as he has the ability to diagnose the virus and report it to the CDC, he will be able to obtain a large amount of material resources and personnel support from the central government in Seoul, South Korea, which is simply not possible at the cruise level.

But everything has two sides.

Precisely because MERS occurs on land, its number of people, epidemiological information, and location closure control difficulties are several times that of cruise ships!

so.

Before the virus spreads on a large scale, the earlier we intervene to control the virus, the easier it will be in the subsequent treatment.

So Gu Ji took out his phone, looked up the phone number of the Korean Centers for Disease Control and Prevention (KCDC), and dialed the number without hesitation.

"Aniha Seyou..."

"Hello, I am Kim Ji-goo, prosecutor of the Seoul Central District Prosecutor's Office. When I was investigating a case at the hospital, I found an adult male suspected of carrying a severe infectious disease. I hope you can send someone to investigate as soon as possible! Yes, the location It’s the emergency room of Sansang Hospital in Seoul.”

He knows that there is no confirmed evidence and it is difficult for the CDC to believe it.

After all, various government departments in South Korea receive hundreds of thousands of harassing phone calls every day. In order to attract the other party's attention, he can only use his identity.

Anyway, the game assigned him this role, so he must make full use of all resources.

When the words "Public Security Section Prosecutor" pop up, I don't believe that KCDC is not afraid. After all, they specialize in investigating terrorist attacks and major public security incidents.

After hanging up the phone.

In the department, the condition of the white-haired uncle seemed to have become more serious. The persistent high fever and cough made it difficult for him to stand independently, and he could only lie tremblingly on the examination bed next to the wall.

Gu Ji stood outside the door and listened.

The person in charge of the consultation is a middle-aged man in his forties. He has single eyelids, slender eyes, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He speaks and behaves very seriously. The badge on his white coat reads: Chief Physician of the Respiratory Department. , Han Zaiyuan.

"Professor Han, the patient said that he felt pain all over his body, felt very cold, and was short of breath. I measured his body temperature and blood pressure and they were both very high."

The female nurse told the truth about the situation examined at the triage table.

It is now mid-to-late May, and the temperature in South Korea is rising every day, but the white-haired man is still wearing a gray cotton-padded jacket, which shows how serious his chills are.

Han Zaiyuan came over with a stethoscope and thermometer.

"Measure him again. How long has this symptom lasted?"

"Ahem...it seems to have been five or six days. I was prescribed some medicine at a clinic near my home, but it didn't feel any better, so I went to Pyeongtaek Marie Hospital. As a result, my symptoms got worse and worse, and finally I came here. ”

"Have you ever had pneumonia before? How is your heart?"

"No, I have high blood pressure and my heart is not very good..."

When Han Zaiyuan asked a question, the white-haired uncle would answer.

Soon, the doctor extended the stethoscope along the patient's abdomen to his chest.

In this position, the two were very close to each other. Every time the white-haired uncle coughed, the airflow and droplets would roll to the top of Han Zaiyuan's head.

MERS spreads in two ways:

Respiratory tract transmission and close contact transmission, such as through saliva, blood, and air.

If you talk at close range without wearing a mask like now, you are very likely to be infected.

"There are indeed some arrhythmias and murmurs. Xizhen, after taking the temperature, take the patient to take a chest X-ray and CT first."

"Okay, Professor Han."

"Wait a moment."

Just when the female nurse Xizhen had just promised Han Zaiyuan, an interruption suddenly came from outside the door, it was Gu Ji.

inside the house.

Han Zaiyuan, Xizhen, and the white-haired uncle's wife who was responsible for accompanying him all looked at him with suspicion.

Maybe it was because Gu Ji didn't use honorifics.

Han Zaiyuan's face was not very pretty.

"Are you a family member of the patient?"

"Why is it you again! Ahem, are you trying to cause trouble? Changcan! Changcan!"

The white-haired uncle endured the dizziness and pain, and raised his head. When he saw Gu Ji, the man in a suit who had just clashed with him at the triage table, he was so angry that his veins jumped out, and he kept calling for his son. .

The female nurse Xizhen also took the opportunity to whisper what happened in the doctor's ear.

Han Zaiyuan understood immediately and looked Gu Ji up and down quickly.

Perhaps it was because he was dressed in a black casual suit and seemed to have an unusual status. The other party did not fall out with him, but Han Zaiyuan was able to work at Sansang Hospital in Seoul. Naturally, Han Zaiyuan was not afraid. He stretched out his hand and said coldly: "Sir, please leave here immediately. , don’t interfere with the doctor’s treatment, otherwise I will call security!”

"I'm not here to cause trouble, Seoul Central District Prosecutor's Office, Kim Ji-goo."

With that said, Gu Ji took out the prosecutor's certificate from his arms.

Several people were instantly startled by these words, especially the white-haired uncle and his wife. Their eyes widened as if they were about to fall out of their sockets, and their bodies even trembled slightly.

This shows the status of prosecutors in the hearts of Koreans.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Prosecutor, do you have any questions?" Although he was not panicked, he could feel that Han Zaiyuan's tone was obviously more polite than before.

"As far as I know, Pyeongtaek Marie Hospital is also a very large private general hospital. The doctors are not low-level. After five or six days of continuous treatment, the condition has not improved. Isn't it worth doubting that this may not be ordinary pneumonia. "

When Gu Ji said these words.

Han Zaiyuan's slender eyes unconsciously revealed a sense of disgust and contempt.

This is actually normal.

After all, Gu Ji's current identity is just a prosecutor. Speaking of this in front of a professor-level doctor at Sansang Hospital in Seoul, the top hospital in South Korea, does feel like he is trying to do what he wants.

But he had to do it.

Because MERS is the same as SARS, the early imaging manifestations of the disease lack characteristic changes. There are only some localized ground-glass shadows, small patchy shadows or reticular shadows, which are difficult to make clinical diagnosis. This is why the white-haired uncle has not seen it before. One of the reasons why MERS was diagnosed at Zemari Hospital.

It’s Saturday in South Korea right now.

Only the emergency room of the hospital is open, so the flow of people in the building is very dense. Han Zaiyuan now asks the nurse to take the white-haired uncle to do a CT scan, which is useless and will also increase the risk of the virus spreading outward.

"Medical diagnosis is not just based on empirical speculation. It needs to be supported by imaging manifestations and laboratory tests before scientific analysis can be carried out, Mr. Prosecutor."

Although Han Zaiyuan didn't show any emotion on his face, his tone in the last few words was obviously heightened.

It seemed to be a deliberate reminder not to forget his own identity.

Prosecutors are not doctors.

But Gu Ji didn't pay any attention to what he said, but continued to analyze: "Professor Han, according to you, apart from the factors you mentioned, why not ask about his epidemiological history?"

"Didn't I already ask about his past history of heart disease..."

"Ahem!"

Just as Han Zaiyuan continued to refute Gu Ji, suddenly, the wife of the white-haired uncle standing next to him also covered her mouth and started coughing.

"Auntie, are you feeling unwell too?"

Han Zaiyuan's pupils dilated slightly and he shifted his gaze from Gu Ji's face to the aunt next to him wearing a white floral hat and a pink vest.

"I don't know, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, cough cough cough..."

The more she talked, the harder the pink vest lady coughed.

"Xizhen, take Auntie's temperature right away!"

"Yes, Professor."

Only then did Han Zaiyuan realize what Gu Ji had just mentioned: epidemiological history, so he hurriedly asked Xiang the white-haired uncle, "Have you been anywhere in the 14 days before the onset of the disease, or have you been in close contact with any patients with similar symptoms?" ?”

"I haven't been in contact with anyone, I just stayed at home..."

Unexpectedly, the white-haired uncle did not answer what Gu Ji wanted, such as having been on a business trip to the Middle East.

Isn't he the first host of the MERS virus?

But when Gu Ji glanced at the white-haired man's eyes, the man's pupils obviously had physiological changes that flickered away, and he subconsciously reached out and scratched his neck.

You know, Gu Ji's current identity is a prosecutor, and as a special police officer, he has been performing high-risk tasks for a long time. Whether it is his observation skills or the ferocity of his eyes, it is almost as sharp as an eagle.

The action characteristics of the white-haired uncle are reflected in the micro-expression science of interrogation.

It represents lying and concealment! !

Why did he conceal his epidemiological history? Is there any other reason behind it?

"Axiba! It's you again, get out of here right now!"

Just when Gu Ji was thinking about why the white-haired uncle wanted to hide his itinerary, suddenly, there was a bang from behind him, and then he heard the sound of arms moving.

"Changcan! No! Cough cough cough..."

The lady in the pink vest wanted to remind her son that Gu Ji was a prosecutor.

But when the words came to his mouth, there was another violent cough.

Gu Ji's ears twitched, and he slid sideways in an instant. At the same time, he twisted his body, raised his left hand, grabbed Chang Can and smashed his own arm, and hit his right foot.

"Plop!"

The boy was tripped and fell to his knees. At the same time, his wrists were locked behind his back by Gu Ji.

"Hiss! Ah Yigu, let go, it hurts!" Chang Can grinned at the severe pain from his arm being locked behind his back.

Seeing this scene, Han Zaiyuan was shocked again. He didn't expect that the prosecutor was so skilled.

Although the female nurse Xizhen was also frightened, her eyes became a little blurred, as if she was immersed in some beautiful fantasy.

"Mr. Prosecutor, please show your respect. My son has gone to register, and he doesn't know your identity!"

"Prosecutor?"

Chang Can turned his head in shock, looked at Gu Ji's rough and heroic facial lines, and suddenly became extremely panicked, "I, I, I really didn't mean it!"

"I just want to ask you one question, where have your family been in the past half month?"

"My mother and I have been staying at home. My father went there a week ago..."

"Ahem!"

Just when Changcan was about to tell the truth, the white-haired uncle suddenly interrupted him by deliberately amplifying his coughing sound.

Before he could wink at his son.

Gu Ji increased his twisting force.

"Go on, if you dare to hide anything, you know the consequences!"

"Hiss! It hurts! I know, Mr. Prosecutor, I must tell the truth. My dad went on a business trip to the Middle East last week, including the Kingdom of Bahrain, Qatar, etc."

"the Middle East?!"

Han Zaiyuan's pupils dilated instantly and he turned to glare at the white-haired uncle, "Why didn't you say anything just now! How long have you been there! Is anyone around you having a fever or cough?"

"I, ahem... I heard he was a prosecutor and thought he was involved in some case, so, so..."

The white-haired uncle had been tortured by the disease and was a little confused. He even gave a basic answer intermittently, "I have no memory."

"Buzz!"

At this time, the phone in Gu Ji's pocket vibrated.

He let go of Changcan's hand and opened it to see that it was a private number.

"Hello, we are the Seoul Central Center for Disease Control and Prevention. Are you Mr. Kim Ji-gu?"

"I am. Are you already in the emergency room?"

"Yes, we are at the entrance of the emergency room now."

Gu Ji hung up the phone and pointed at the white-haired uncle and his family on the bed: "Professor Han, watch out for them and be sure not to let outsiders approach the respiratory clinic. I have already called the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention, and they will be responsible for handling this incident!"

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Looking at the patients and people passing by in the corridor, Gu Ji thought for a moment, covered his mouth and nose with his hands, took the initiative to avoid the crowd, and ran to the clinic lobby.

I saw that all the eyes of the crowd were looking towards the gate.

Three disease control personnel wearing white protective clothing and N95 protective masks were standing in the center of the lobby!

It doesn’t seem to be as uncomfortable as a sheep, it’s probably just a common cold. I took the medicine last night and I feel a lot better today. I’ll be full of energy tomorrow. Go! !