Sleepless Doctor

The sound of the ambulance came from a distance, tearing through the quiet night sky.

Holding the black walkie-talkie in her hand, Wu Mian sat firmly behind the desk on duty, waiting to greet the patient.

The first patient to come in was a female patient, who was about 30 years old, and there was a timid look in her eyes. But when she saw Wu Mian, who was wearing big yellow bunny ears, standing on the side, she was slightly startled and a little dazed.

Accompanying her was a nurse who arranged a place for her.

Along the way, the nurses talked softly about everything about the shelter hospital, trying to dissolve the fear in the patient's heart.

The patient kept looking back at the big bunny ears on Wu Mian's head. They were so cute, and the timidity in his heart was washed away a lot.

Wu Mian knew that the role of language at this moment is limited. People who have been notified to come to the Fangcang shelter hospital have already searched the Internet for information, and now there is everything on social media. How to filter the information depends on the subjective wishes of the patients themselves.

When she came to the bed, the nurse brought her a uniform down jacket and gave her a plastic box.

The box contains all kinds of daily necessities, no matter whether the patient has prepared it or missed something, the most basic items can be found in the box.

To guarantee the minimum needs, the Fangcang shelter hospitals will try their best to do what they can.

Seeing a box of daily necessities, the female patient was a little surprised, then her mood seemed to be better, and she whispered a few words with the nurse.

Wu Mian watched quietly, don't have the best things, he muttered silently in his heart. With his heart beating, Wu Mian felt a little nervous.

There are more and more patients, and almost all of them are wary of the cabin hospital. Some people even look solemn and vaguely hostile.

But in any case, they still came to the Fangcang shelter hospital in a straightforward manner.

These feelings of fear and hostility Wu Mian understands, being drawn to a strange place at this time, no one would smile heartlessly.

Even if Wu Mian replaced herself in the position of the patient and was dragged to a gym, surrounded by medical staff in protective clothing, it felt like a biohazard.

At the thought of movies, Wu Mian scoffed.

Foreign countries also have the ability to make a movie. All the energy is used for publicity, and the real thing is about zero.

However, this kind of propaganda aimed at the end of the world has also caused great trouble to the immediate work.

For example, in infectious disease films, all the people who were sent to quarantine were "destroyed."

That kind of shocking scene Wu Mian couldn't say, he guessed that the shelter hospital that Professor Barrac thought of, the shelter hospital that many people thought on the Internet, and even the patients who came here thought of this kind of scene.

Most of the patients hold the attitude that their own death will not drag the family members, and the dead heart will collapse as the distance from "death" gets closer and closer.

Wu Mian wouldn't find it strange for patients to do anything extraordinary under the thought of surviving.

This is also the biggest difficulty in centralized isolation.

There were more and more patients, one, ten, and a hundred, and the empty Tianhe living room was gradually filled.

The mild patients around the radiation were sent after the diagnosis was confirmed. Most of them sat on the bed nervously, not knowing what the next step would be.

There are also big-hearted people who fall asleep when they come. It is estimated that the rest is not good at home, but they are relieved when they come to the Fangcang shelter hospital.

"Sha Sha Sha~~~ Teacher Wu, Teacher Wu~~~"

"I'm here to talk."

"Patient No. 12 in Area D wants to ask for leave."

"No." Wu Mian said firmly.

He immediately stood up, "I'll be over here, you first hold him steady, and ask him why he asked for leave?"

There was silence on the intercom, and then the doctor said, "Say it after you come."

Wu Mian's heart tightened, he could tell from the tone of the doctor in District D that something was wrong.

The test is coming!

Unexpectedly, just after opening the cabin, I encountered a problem.

This is a big test, and the score is very important.

Every step taken was heavy, and Wu Mian seemed to be able to hear his heartbeat.

The noisy people around are drifting away, and even the square cabin hospital disappears between the world and the earth, leaving only the road leading to the D area.

When he came to area D, Wu Mian saw a young man pulling the protective suit of the doctor on duty in area D begging.

"What's the matter?" Wu Mian asked in a deep voice.

Even if the doctor on duty saw the legendary Teacher Wu wearing big rabbit ears and sitting unseriously behind the desk in the hospital, he was still taken aback when he saw it.

The young patient was also taken aback, and he begged in a low voice, "Doctor, I'll just ask for a two-hour leave."

"Mr. Wu, his father has passed away." The doctor on duty said in a low tone, "The patient wants to go to the designated hospital for the last look."

The nurse's voice was very low, with infinite helplessness and sadness through the thick masks and face masks.

"What is your name?" Wu Mian asked.

"Hong Tiefeng."

"Come with me." Wu Mian said, "You continue to patrol, and if you have something to do, hurry up and report."

"Okay." After the nurse on duty handed over the tricky things, she couldn't say that she was relaxed in her heart, but she couldn't tell what it was like.

It was different from the feeling of receiving a troublesome patient in the hospital and transferring to the department after consultation in the whole hospital. She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

"Hong Tiefeng, I can't give it to you." Wu Mian said.

"Doctor, I didn't mean to make trouble." The young patient pleaded, "I know everyone disagrees, but I just received a call from the designated hospital, and I wanted to see my mother one last time."

"The isolation system for infectious diseases is like this." Wu Mian took Hong Tiefeng to a corner and patiently explained: "After the patient died, he was sent to the funeral home by a special vehicle. You are now in the past and you can't see anyone."

"..." Hong Tiefeng was taken aback, tears streaming from his eyes uncontrollably.

"Sorrow." Wu Mian comforted softly, "I can't find anyone there, and according to the regulations, I can't give you a fake."

"I..." The young man wiped his tears, but the tears continued to flow out, and they couldn't be wiped clean no matter how he wiped it.

"Do you smoke?"

"smoke."

"Did you bring it?"

"Bring ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I will accompany you to find a place to smoke a cigarette." Wu Mian said, "Cry here, others will be scared when they see it."

Hong Tiefeng nodded.

Wiping tears while walking to an outdoor passage with Wu Mian.

There was no one around, Hong Tiefeng cried bitterly, "Doctor, please contact me, okay? I'll just take a look, just one!"

Wu Mian sighed, her voice faint through the heavy protective clothing.

"Smoke a cigarette, calm down," Wu Mian said softly.

The young man didn't struggle either, squatted on the ground and cried with a headache.

Wu Mian patted him on the shoulder, and silently squatted down together, silently accompanying Hong Tiefeng by his side.

After a few minutes, the crying voice slowed down, Wu Mian said, "Brother, take a rest, life has to go on."