Sleepless Doctor

"He is my student." The physics teacher narrowed his eyes and smiled.

　　 Wu Mian remembered that the blood oxygen saturation she measured earlier in the morning was 92%, which was not a big problem.

　　 The temperature in the Fangcang shelter hospital is slightly lower than that of ordinary homes, and the peripheral blood supply is slightly worse. This blood oxygen saturation is acceptable.

　　 Wu Mian is interested in the word student.

　　 He watched the little boy move a chair and sit next to his physics teacher, took out a book, looked sideways at himself, with a smile on his face.

　　 "Also positive?"

　　 "Yeah." The physics teacher nodded, "When he watched the live broadcast, he guessed that it was the Tianhe living room, so he begged to come here for isolation. Because it was the child's request, so he and his dad squeezed a place."

　　 There is still such a thing, Wu Mian stunned, then squinted and said, "Then you are busy."

　　 "Doctor Wu, nothing else, then I will start the lecture." The physics teacher said with a smile, and glanced at the yellow bunny ears on Wu Mian's head with a brighter smile.

　　 This doctor is interesting, she thought to herself.

　　 Wu Mian turned and left, and the sound of the physics teacher trying wheat came from his ear.

　　 "Teacher! Love you Yo!" A tender voice came out.

　　 Wu Mian's ears were very pointed, and when he heard a small voice, he paused.

　　 "Teacher, I love you!"

　　 "Teacher, I love you!!"

　　 A series of immature voices came faintly, full of long-lost sunlight.

　　 Wu Mian turned sideways slightly and looked back. I only saw the physics teacher covering his mouth with his hands, and tears flickered in his eyes.

　　 "Teacher, love you!" The little boy sitting next to the physics teacher raised his arms and compared it with a heart shape on top of his head.

　　 Although Wu Mian did not see the screen, he could guess that this should be a "prank" that all the students discussed together to give the teacher a surprise.

　　 Teacher, I love you, these words are warm, like a warm wind, blowing the haze in Wu Mian's heart.

　　 The situation in the Fangcang shelter hospital is much better than I thought. The dark background gradually faded, and there was a childish sound—teacher, love you and add countless colorful colors.

　　 The haze gradually dissipated, and the sun faintly came through. The sky over there must be very blue, definitely.

　　 Wu Mian turned around and did not disturb the children's surprise for the teacher. He smiled at the corner of his mouth, stroked his yellow bunny ears, and continued rounds slowly.

　　 The fireworks in the world are really beautiful and warm. Over the years, I have neglected many things. I hope that the epidemic will pass completely, and I can sit quietly in the medical department of the Bajingzi Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, watching the patient’s family members and nearby residents eat steaming steamed buns.

　　 Wu Mian's smile grew thicker, and his irritability faded a lot unknowingly.

　　 The beauty of the world is so warm, why is there any reason to be discouraged?

　　 After turning around, Wu Mian quietly returned to the desk behind the head after seeing all the patients and began to help the doctor write medical records.

　　 Although I haven't written a medical record for many years, some things have been carved into my bones and I will never forget it for a lifetime.

　　 Although both hands wore double sterile gloves, Wu Mian's speed was still very fast, and he flew quickly.

The patients near 　　 heard a small crackling sound, and all looked up.

　　 "It sounds so good, it seems to be playing the piano."

　　 "It's the inpatient always writing medical records, he can type really fast."

　　 "Yes, I have never seen anyone type so fast, I recorded it and posted it online."

　　 several young people whispered.

　　 They are in a relatively mild condition, and they feel uncomfortable every day, coupled with fear and fear, so they recorded their days in the shelter hospital and posted them on social media.

　　 A suspected Tai Chi master punched the box early in the morning, and they took it. The chic energy who can wear protective clothing in his debut robe is probably not an average person.

　　 And now that cute inpatient always taps the keyboard at an inhuman speed, as if recording something, and it seems like pressing the keyboard to relieve loneliness, they come up with curiosity and constantly look around.

　　 "Record a video?" Wu Mian perceives someone approaching with a mobile phone. He raises his head and asks while blindly typing on the keyboard.

　　 "Yes, doctor, this is..."

　　 "Help write the record of the disease." Wu Mian shook his head, and the big yellow bunny ears on top of his head trembled slightly, becoming cute.

　　 "Uh... don't you need to look at the screen? The speed is so fast, you can remember everyone's situation?" the patient asked suspiciously.

　　 "Probably." Wu Mian smiled, "The medical record involves the patient's privacy, don't enter it."

　　 "Oh, I know." Several young people who recorded short videos quickly responded.

　　 "You are busy, and I am busy too."

　　 "Doctor, what is your name?" a patient asked.

　　 "Wu Mian."

　　 "It's amazing, you can get ten thousand words in an hour with your hand speed."

　　 "I tried it. I concentrated on typing for one hour, thirty-two thousand, but my hands would be uncomfortable. After all, there are too many times on the keyboard, and the effect of force is mutual." Wu Mian replied.

　　 Everyone smacked their tongues, thinking that Wu Mian was joking.

　　 Thirty-two thousand in an hour, this is not a joke, what else can it be. Scrolling the keyboard with your face shouldn't be so fast.

　　 It is estimated that this hospitalized person is always typing on the keyboard indiscriminately, making it funny and resolving loneliness. But they don't care, the more bizarre and weird things are, the more attractive they are.

　　 This is also an interesting thing in the shelter hospital.

　　 There is a rhythm in the voice, and the young people who listened to it were mesmerized.

They couldn’t see what this doctor named Wu Mian looked like, and they didn’t feel any regrets~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ The doctors and nurses here can’t see their faces. They wear the same clothes as Dabai, only from the words behind them. Recognize what everyone is called.

　　Only this Doctor Wu doesn’t write behind his back. He wears the big bunny ears of the Meituan takeaway brother on his head. It’s cute, he doesn’t look like a doctor, but it’s strange to come in.

　　 After a few minutes of recording, the patients gradually dispersed and left a video on the Internet.

　　 With the increase in supporting medical care in various places, the shelter hospitals have also dispatched many people and their working hours have been reduced. Wu Mian was notified that as the hospital leader, he worked 4 hours every two days, and other staff worked 8 hours every two days.

　　 Leave plenty of time to rest and relieve fatigue, which is very important to protect medical staff.

　　 Dean Wu Mian and Zhang submitted an application, and they have to be in the same class with the medical staff under them.

　　 I went to the 8-hour shift today and didn’t stay too much. I handed over with the successor and the hospital manager, and then I went all the way into the mobile p3 laboratory.

　　 Other people are absent, it is very obvious that the general position of the hospital has been changed to another "big white".

　　 Those young people were free, seeing that they were always looking for medical records in the hospital, someone came over and asked, "Doctor, may I ask your last name."

　　 "Menggui surname Wang."

　　 "Doctor Wang, are you also the hospital chief?"

　　 "Here I am." The doctor who succeeded said, "What's wrong?"

　　 "The hospitalization who wore Meituan's bunny ears just now is always really interesting. He pretended to use the keyboard as a key to make us play."