Sleepless Doctor

The video continues to spread and continue to ferment.

A doctor heard the singing, and heard a sound-Tianhe, tears were streaming down his face after the shout for cheering.

He picked up the phone and sent a message to his teacher.

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The highest expert group, sleepless all night, is studying countermeasures.

In the face of a perfect virus, any "small" decision may change the future of the nation.

An unprecedented burden rests on everyone's shoulders.

The heavy waist couldn't even stand straight.

But there is no more time to exhaust all the possibilities and choose an optimal way to solve this national problem.

The virus is still spreading, and it’s hard to live every day.

The video of the time came from the mobile phone, and the hearts of the members of the expert group also unknowingly changed.

The next day, the news interview.

The 83-year-old Zhong Lao faces the camera.

"There is a student who gave me a message last night."

"He said he was at home, and he heard the people singing the national anthem on the street."

"Very touched."

Having said this, Zhong Lao Qing moved, his voice choked slightly, but he forcibly suppressed the emotional changes and paused slightly.

"So I think this is just one... the energy is coming up, and many things can be solved."

"Everyone from across the country helps, Tianhe will be able to pass."

"Tianhe was originally a very heroic city!"

This is the Chinese nation, this is the Chinese,

You can't overwhelm me with anything!

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When watching the video, Han Guangyun felt that the sky was about to collapse a little bit these days. Following the national anthem in the video, he hummed softly.

The familiar singing voice seems to have changed a little.

Han Guangyun has been so busy these days, he finally knows how difficult it is to do something.

At thirty nights, I picked up a fever patient, inspected and killed according to the requirements of Mr. Wu Mianwu, sent the patient to the infectious disease hospital, and protected the safety of doctors and nurses in the Second Hospital of Medical University...

He was the only person doing countless tasks. The new Dean He didn't even make a phone call. Instead, he told the organization that he had contact with confirmed or suspected patients and needed to be isolated.

After hearing the news, 10,000 grass mud horses galloped past Han Guangyun's heart.

At that time, Dean He Xinhe was late and sat in the dean’s office to coordinate. Even if the patient has been diagnosed, she is so far away from the patient and coming so late, why should she be isolated!

In fact, Han Guangyun knew that Dean He was scared, and didn't want to be on the front line at all. She was not even in the mood to sit in the office, and she was shaking all over while hiding at home.

Han Guangyun was even able to figure out Dean He's logic clearly—whatever was wrong at this time, the more he did, the more wrong he was. She found a "reasonable" reason to avoid the most dangerous moment. The mistake had nothing to do with her, and she was only responsible for picking peaches.

What's the use of such a dean! Isn't it a human being? Han Guangyun scolded his mother countless times in his heart, biting his head on the front line.

I am the Chief of Medical Affairs, and I must be on the front line!

Han Guangyun knew that others were not serious about the things he said in meetings, but he came from the bottom of his heart.

At the critical moment, there was no one to use those dog days, and Han Guangyun cursed again.

"Boom boom boom~" A knock on the door sounded.

"Enter."

"Chan Han, I have something to report to you." The clerk walked in and stopped five meters away from Han Guangyun.

"Say."

"At the beginning of the second day of the second year, the province issued documents and began a first-level response, requiring all medical staff to be on duty. But our masks are not enough..."

"How much more?" Han Guangyun asked in a deep voice.

"It took more than 4,000 in the past two days, and there is not much left." The staff member said distressedly.

In Han Guangyun's heart, there are more grass and mud horses galloping past.

He had to go to work again, he was on the front line, and there was no supplies, so he had to take his own life.

If it weren't for the New Year, how could the world's largest industrial country lack such supplies as masks? But the current situation is particularly absurd in Han Guangyun's eyes, and the absurdity is extremely absurd.

First-level response, without masks, should the medical staff go to work without masks?

Han Guangyun was silent.

The clerk didn't speak either, no matter how he chose it was wrong, he didn't want to hold back this kind of thing.

After thinking for a few minutes, Han Guangyun sighed and said, "Notify each department to adjust the amount of masks by themselves."

"Uh……"

"No matter how you notify, let the directors know that the inventory is gone, and the hospital is coordinating masks. Keep useful people to work, schedule them according to the amount of masks, and other people go home and stand by." Han Guangyun glared at the clerk.

"But...Chu Han, it's a first-level response now."

"No mask, let the medical staff die!" Han Guangyun's voice became bitter, like a cold wind outside.

"Yes." The clerk turned to call.

"Wait a minute, don't speak too thoroughly, everyone knows it well." Han Guangyun felt that the junior staff was a bit stupid, so he reminded him specifically.

"I understand, Chief Han." The junior officer said.

"Go, I'll contact masks. md...masks, masks..."

Han Guangyun was like an ant on a hot pot, and he even felt like he was struck by the thunder of the righteous god.

Without masks, the provincial government gave a first-level response, asking medical staff to go home on standby without permission.

But you can’t just go to the front line without letting medical staff wear masks like Tianhe’s dog who cuts off children and grandchildren.

Although Han Guangyun had made up his mind, he was entangled.

It's very clear how to do things, but it has to overwhelm one's own future. He took a deep breath, picked up the phone, hesitated a little, and dialed the phone.

The short figure appeared in front of Han Guangyun.

He hadn't looked down on Matthew at all before.

In Han Guangyun's opinion, Matthew De is a loach, a typical technical officer who is not slippery and can't keep his hands, and he usually cleans the mud in the medical office.

After he took office, he issued a few instructions, and in the end he had to be beaten in the face by Wu Mian, whether there was Matthew Deshun behind him or not.

But the situation is stronger than that of people. It's nothing to embarrass yourself to beg for a mask.

"Mayuan, hello." Han Guangyun said politely, with a slight smile on his face, but there was a slight embarrassment in his smile.

"Chan Han, hello." Matthew De said.

"Ma Yuan, I have something to beg of you." Han Guangyun knew that before talking about the topic, Matthew De, this loach would not take care of himself at all, so he didn't waste time and just broke the topic. "I heard people say that the Jianxie Hospital has The mask factory that shares it?"

"Yes, the 3m manufacturer rushed to Mr. Wu." Matthew De said, "Chan Han, is there not enough masks in stock after the first level response?"

Han Guangyun's mouth was particularly bitter, as if he had just bitten a snake gall.

"I just received a batch of 3m masks, 1500 pieces, and I will evenly divide half of them... I will send them to you in 1000 pieces." Matthew De said directly.

A series of question marks rose above Han Guangyun's head.

This is too simple! Before he had time to plead in a low voice, the Mayuan said that he had given himself a mask? ! And it's not a normal medical surgical mask, it's a 3m n95 mask!

"The remaining factories are in production. Don't worry about it. The output of masks is increasing every day. It is estimated that in a few days, in addition to guaranteeing the supply of several hospitals in the provincial capital, it can also distribute some to other hospitals or support Tianhe. ." Matthew De comforted.

"Mayuan ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Thank you, I will communicate with the equipment department and make a payment right away."

"Don't worry about the money, you have to find a few deans to sign, but now this character can't be signed." Matthew De said all the way, "Chan Han, you and Dean He will report your work. You have to go to Dean He's. Oral instructions, just record the account first.

If it takes too much time to follow the normal process, it is estimated that a large number of front-line medical staff will have to go down. "

Han Guangyun seemed to have forgotten to call, he nodded thoughtfully.

He reacted in an instant, and said quickly, "Good horse farm, I will contact Dean He, and then send a car to pick it up."

"No, we are unloading the goods here, less unloading, and the rest will be sent directly to you. 1,000 masks are not much, just let Duan Fei's people take a hard time." Matthew De said cheerfully, " I'll call you to the driver, is that okay."

"It's all right, no problem." Han Guangyun replied without a word.

"Chu Han...you should pay more attention..." Matthew De said intermittently.