Sleepless Doctor

Several medical workers in protective clothing came in, and the doctor in area B explained the situation.

Wu Mian watched from a distance, the patient refused to get on the stretcher, and the nurse walked slowly out of the cabin with her and the 120 emergency doctor carrying the things she had already packed.

With area B as the core, it is as if a stone has been thrown in a pond, and it is rippling along with the ripples.

There was no noise, and the patient who was chatting became silent as he watched the scene in front of him.

The cabin went quiet in circles.

With a few hours of familiarization, the first batch of patients who came to the shelter have accepted this slightly rudimentary, but it is still a reasonable shelter for both food and accommodation.

As the first patient left, all patients realized that they were standing on the edge of the cliff, so that there were countless brains wondering where the patients who were pulled away were sent.

Wu Mian was worried, as time passed by every minute and every second, nothing happened, the things that had worried Wu Mian for a long time.

Some people simply go to bed with their heads covered and don’t think about the future or the future; but some people can’t bear to be lonely and start chatting with the patient next door; more people play on their phones, the light of the screen shines on their faces, colorful .

The atmosphere was only slightly suppressed, and after more than ten minutes, Wu Mian let out a sigh of relief.

He thought of the medical department of Bajingzi Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Looking out in the medical department, I saw the hot air of the breakfast buns, which was the smoke and fire on the world.

But now even in the shelter hospital, it is still not clear and cold, and it still has the smell of human fireworks.

Wu Mian raised his hands and stroked the big yellow bunny ears. He began to like this world more.

At this moment, the world and fireworks are more concrete than before.

Walking in the aisle of the shelter, Wu Mian can remember the name, age, medical history, last temperature and blood oxygen saturation of each patient.

Looking at their condition, Wu Mian also has his own estimate of the changes in the condition.

At 10:20, the nurse began to measure the patient's body temperature and blood oxygen saturation for the second time.

New patients came in one after another, and the shelter hospital gradually filled up.

422 patients came in last night. It is expected that more than 300 patients will be delivered during the day today, and the shelter will be filled tomorrow.

It would be great if it could continue like this, and quietly make a node that will be forgotten in the future. Wu Mian didn't have any unreasonable thoughts. This time the epidemic was rampant, he just wanted to pass it sooner.

Being able to go to the Baozi shop in the Bajingzi Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine to eat buns with Chu Zhixi every morning is the real life.

At 11:20, lunch begins.

There are vegetarian, fatty but not greasy braised pork, potato shreds, chicken hands in sauce, small pickles, rice, and a bowl of egg drop soup.

Looking at it, Wu Mian suddenly felt a little hungry.

Counting it down, he hasn't drunk or eat for 24 hours, and his body is a little too hard to hold.

Some of the patients ate happily, but most of them were absent-minded. A few people frowned and only ate a few mouthfuls. I don't know if the food is not right or there is something in my heart and can't swallow.

Things were easier in the afternoon. Wu Mian took a look at the time, and was about to go around alone again to see the patient's condition, so that he knew well. Then change clothes and go out to drink, eat, and go back to the hotel to sleep.

Wearing protective clothing all the time, even with an iron-struck body can't stand it.

As if walking in a sleeper car, Wu Mian looked at the patients around him, with an illusion of a trance.

Most patients are asymptomatic, or have intermittent low-grade fever, and are holding their mobile phones to watch videos or chat or follow dramas.

It seems that my own judgment is a little bit problematic, and I can eat a little bit worse, if the internet speed can reach a higher level.

You can't live without the Internet. Wu Mian feels that this is the truth of the information age.

The sound of "nail~~~" came from a distance, Wu Mian didn't care, it was the voice of the mobile phone.

"Today we talk about magnets and magnetic poles."

"The object's ability to attract iron, cobalt, nickel and other substances is called magnetism."

"..."

A slightly hoarse voice came into Wu Mian's ears through the noisy human voice.

The sound was not loud, and it was not noticeable in the noisy crowd. Wu Mian was a little strange, and he looked up.

The speaker is not in view.

Wu Mian walked forward following the voice, and patients kept watching the doctor wearing a pair of big rabbit ears patrolling curiously, and other doctors kept saying hello to Wu Mian.

Turning a corner, Wu Mian saw a middle-aged woman sitting in front of the bedside table with her arms propped on the cupboard, holding her mobile phone while giving a lecture.

Although seventeen years have passed since junior high school physics, Wu Mian still remembered every word.

It is not exactly the same as in my own memory, it is estimated that the textbook has changed. Wu Mian was just curious, how great he was to attend classes in the shelter hospital.

No, it is an online class.

The female teacher looks okay, and the body temperature and blood oxygen saturation in the record are not particularly outrageous, which is a minor concern.

Her expression was very focused, like a student sitting under the stage, she was giving a lecture, and she didn't even notice Wu Mian with big yellow bunny ears passing by.

When giving lectures, the female teacher talked as smoothly and gently as possible, and she turned her head to breathe hard after she hadn't finished speaking for a long time.

The patient's blood oxygen saturation is low. To be honest, Wu Mian does not recommend her to lecture.

But Wu Mian didn't stop it when passing by, instead she glanced at her mobile phone curiously.

It's... big hearted.

After just one glance, Wu Mian went to observe other patients and listened to the doctor in charge of the area to report the patient's condition.

After checking the ward, he talked to the Dean Zhang of the Fangcai Hospital, and Wu Mian changed his clothes and left.

In less than 24 hours, the Fangcang shelter hospital seemed to have passed the most dangerous period of time.

The overall situation seems to be fairly stable, and there has been no worst situation that requires Wu Mian to take off his protective clothing to become a patient to maintain order.

It seems that I think too much, Wu Mian has a long-lost smile on her face, holding a bottle of mineral water in her hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and constantly sips.

In particular, the teacher who was last seen taking online lessons at the Fangcang cabin hospital made Wu Mian feel an inexplicable comfort.

I really want to know what the boys on the opposite side of the screen think. Will anyone skip class? Will anyone pretend to be attending a class while reading anime and station B.

Maybe they are still young and don't know what kind of environment their teacher insists on teaching. Maybe it won’t take a few years for them to understand.

Wu Mian remembered the article by the public a few years ago that the German teacher was still teaching children on the rubble after World War II.

Whether it is true or not, the public knowledge article is about the ruins of the end of the war. The teacher Wu Mian had just met was literally braving the bullets to give lectures to the children.

And this scene should not be remembered by anyone except those children.

While thinking, the smile on Wu Mian's face grew stronger, he picked up the phone and called the principal.

"Principal, I'm off work."