Sleepless Doctor

Chapter 960: parting

January 26, 2:13 in the morning.

Provincial capital airport.

Nine fully loaded trucks left the airport empty and slowly.

Wu Mian was dressed in a military uniform and a military cap. His eyes were narrowed, his hands behind his back and his feet shoulder-width apart, standing not far away watching all this.

Lights and shadows flickered, and there were almost no planes taking off or landing at the busy airport in the past. The snow is much smaller, but it is still falling.

"Mr. Wu, there are 22 minutes left." Matthew De looked at the time and said to Wu Mian.

"Ma Yuan, this is left to you and Xue Yuan."

"Don't... we just obey the command." Matthew Dee smiled bitterly, "Xue Yuan went to the province to have a meeting and can't make it through. Please ask me to tell you."

"Pay attention to safety at home." Wu Mian said, "Materials must be in short supply, especially ventilators and ecmos. If necessary, the infectious hospital will be directly pulled over. The remaining one or two will be enough. We must use the fever ward. Pay attention to protection and communicate specific measures via video."

"Well, the second and third batches are ready." Matthew De said, "Whether it is needed by the Infectious Hospital or Tianhe, we can leave within 24 hours. And...everyone secretly wrote a suicide note. It’s just that it hasn’t been given to my family, so I keep it here.”

Wu Mian squinted his eyes and was silent.

From his point of view, one could see a figure flashing in a corner of the waiting hall, and his movements were standard and skilled.

The people who set off together were wearing and taking off protective clothing under the organization of Chu Zhixi.

Protection is the top priority. Whether you can come back from Tianhe alive depends on the level and seriousness of the protection.

"Mr. Wu." Matthew was a little hard to speak, but only twenty minutes were left. Some words were not asked face to face, and he couldn't even ask them in the future.

"Mayuan, what?"

"My heart is beating very badly these days, and I feel supraventricular tachycardia." Matthew De was wearing a surgical mask, breathing upwards, and water mist constantly appeared on his glasses.

He simply took off his glasses, "This is the hardest time I have encountered since I was born and remembered."

"You said that you stopped in Tianhe City and then you were infected. Is that city already over..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Wu Mian said, watching the stevedores fix various containers, "No matter how difficult it is, isn't it enough? There is no such thing as a hurdle in this world!"

"Ugh."

"Ma Yuan." Wu Mian raised his voice a little.

"what?"

"It's ugly, do you have a choice?" Wu Mian asked.

"..."

"I can admit it. I will go to Massachusetts in the future and be honestly my toolman. When Owen Rothschild enters the Federal Reserve, if I change my nationality, all new medicines will have to be in my hands. Do you think Will my life be worse than in China?"

Matthew is in a mixed mood.

"Don't worry." A smile appeared on Wu Mian's stern face.

Because he was wearing a surgical mask, his facial expressions were not very obvious, and he could only see a cold smile in the corner of his eyes.

There was endless stubbornness in his smile.

"I'm afraid, I must be afraid, but I still have to do something." Wu Mian said, "There have been many similar things in history. Do you think China is destroyed?

Pay attention to the protection of medical staff. Recently, everyone's mood fluctuates greatly, and the rest depends on the strength of the country. "

"Teacher Wu, you must also be careful." Matthew nodded, not knowing what to say, the thousand words finally became the word cherished.

"Don't worry." Wu Mian said, "I'm afraid of death too."

Matthew almost blurted out—then you stay.

He forcibly held back it without saying anything.

"After observing for more than a day, I found that the virus has changed to a certain extent." Wu Mian said, "The patient who stopped from Tianhe City was in a very serious condition, but the family of the patient who was infected afterwards looked stable for the time being."

"Teacher Wu, does that mean it's okay? The virus will become weaker and weaker?"

"It's possible," Wu Mian said, "but it's mainly fate."

Fate... Matthew De felt that Wu Mian's words were colder than Northwest Wind.

"It's really fateful." Wu Mian said without a word while looking at the cargo plane with her back on her back. "The Spanish flu, when it first broke out, was slightly stronger than the ordinary flu. But in the fall of that year, the flu virus mutated. The mortality rate has skyrocketed, mainly among young and middle-aged people."

"Do you mean that after mutation, the toxicity may be strengthened, or the toxicity may be weakened?"

"Yeah." Wu Mian replied, "I also made a mistake, hoping that the toxicity would be weakened, so after observing the symptoms of mild patients for two days, the symptoms did not worsen and the blood oxygen saturation was stable, I already believed it. This kind of subjective conjecture, Not in the research of natural science."

"If that were the case, it would be great," Matthew De murmured.

"Come slowly. I don't think there will be any special medicines in the short term." Wu Mian said, "To be honest, I am also very confused, but I always have to do something."

"Shuanghuanglian is useless?"

"it works."

Matthew De's eyes lit up.

Recently, since the epidemic in Tianhe City has worsened, Shuanghuanglian in various pharmacies has been out of stock. If it is useful, the hospital seems to have some stock...

"It can be used as a placebo, as a control group." Wu Mian immediately woke up Matthew.

"..." Matthew was speechless~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When is this, why is Teacher Wu still joking with himself.

"The Horse Yard."

"what?"

"Be careful yourself." Wu Mian called Matthew De for the first time.

Matthew De was taken aback.

"Self-limiting diseases require immune resistance. Young people always have an advantage." Wu Mian said, "I can foresee that you and Xue Yuan will be very busy these days."

"It's okay, I can handle it."

"Hope." Wu Mian said, "It's useless to say too much. If the task is suppressed... We will communicate and discuss every day if there is anything. I am in Tianhe City, and some of the measures there must have been tried. It's more suitable for the current situation."

"Yeah." When Matthew heard Teacher Wu not only talked about the virus, he nodded again and again.

What he worries most is what everyone wants to do, but no one knows what to do.

"Girl, prepare to board the plane." Wu Mian picked up the phone and called Chu Zhixi.

Soon, a line came out in the freight hall.

"Mayuan, I'm leaving." Wu Mian turned around and offered a military salute.

"Take care of yourself."

"you too."

The squeak of Wu Mian's big-toed leather shoes stepping on the snow came, and it pierced Matthew De's heart like a needle.

Is this a parting?

Can he come back?

Is there another day to meet again?

Countless questions surfaced in Matthew De's mind.

He was beaten up by society for decades,

On such a night,

Suddenly there was an inexplicable literary art.

"Mr. Wu!" Matthew De called loudly.

Wu Mian turned his head and glanced at Matthew De.

"FD!"

Wu Mian raised his right hand and waved gently.

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