Sleepless Doctor

Text 1215 They will only be late

With all cabin hospitals closed, the overall epidemic situation in Tianhe City has stabilized.

With the help of major military regions, provinces and cities, whether it is materials or food and accommodation, they are also back on track.

Tianhe City is in order, and the doctors and nurses supported by the designated hospitals also live in corresponding places, which are completely different from when they first arrived.

It can be seen to the naked eye that Tianhe's condition has improved rapidly, and it seems to be getting closer and closer to the day of recovery.

Wu Mian contacted Dean Chen of the Third Hospital and took his medical team away from the shelter dormitory.

When he was leaving, Wu Mian glanced back, feeling a little confused in his heart.

Why did I come, what I did after I came, and now I want to leave, these philosophical questions actually surfaced.

Wu Mian, who has always been proud of his heart, became literary and artistic at this moment, with sand in his eyes.

He only glanced at it, didn't look any further, turned and left, and got on the bus.

All this will eventually pass, become history, and become a memory.

People, still have to look forward.

Today is March 12th, and the country has successively lifted the seal, and the situation is very good.

Except for Tianhe City, it is said that other cities in Hubei Province will gradually lift their seals in the past few days.

Just like that, Wu Mian could understand the logic in the middle, but no matter how many times he looked back, he felt that he had a dream.

I don't know if Father Fan Zhongzhi also seemed to have a dream when he returned to China.

In the morning, I came to the dormitory building of the Third Hospital.

Dean Chen's face was full of spring breeze, completely different from the "frustrated" face he saw when he first came to support, just like this city, glowing with new vitality.

"Mr. Wu!" Dean Chen greeted enthusiastically, standing beside the bus, "You have worked hard."

"It's not hard work, it's hard work to rescue critically ill colleagues in designated hospitals." Wu Mian told the truth.

Dean Chen subconsciously wanted to help with the salute, but in more than a month, some things had already left a deep mark in his thinking.

keep distance!

"You're welcome, let's do it ourselves." Wu Mian said with a considerate smile.

"The dormitory conditions may not be as good as hotels, you..."

"It's okay, I guess I can go home soon." Wu Mian said.

Dean Chen moved his mind and asked, "Ms. Wu, is there any definite news?"

"It is said that cities such as Yichang will lift the seal within one week and resume normal life. These days, they are making preparations for the killing." Wu Mian said.

"That's great."

"Don't you know?"

"I've been busy in the hospital." Dean Chen said, "I'm all rotten. I will pick you up and a few experts today and arrange for me to go home and take a bath."

"Hard."

"I'm just a small messenger, I can't do much." Dean Chen behaved very humble, but the smile on his face couldn't stop it.

"When will Wang Qingshan come?"

When Dean Chen heard Wu Mian say the three words Wang Qingshan, his tone was a little bad.

After Tianhe City was on the verge of collapse and everyone's future was in doubt, his shrewd energy returned, his thoughts flashed, and he vaguely guessed what Wu Mian meant.

The medical profession is definitely not a pure land.

There are as many things as shopping malls to envy, jealous, hate, dismantle and suppress each other.

"Soon, people from the medical office went to the airport to pick them up, and they were already on their way."

"Girl, you go up first." Wu Mian smiled, "I'll wait for Wang Qingshan."

"Brother, don't do it, don't do it."

"Don't worry, I just take a look and learn how thick a person's face can be." Wu Mian smiled, "I don't know how to fight. Everyone is here to support Tianhe."

Dean Chen hid on the side, just smiled without saying a word.

"Teacher Wu, I will stay with you." Zheng Kaixuan said.

"You go back." Wu Mian said, "Aren't you afraid of embarrassment?"

"Not afraid." Zheng Kaixuan said stubbornly.

"Then go back first." Wu Mian shook his head, "It doesn't make sense."

Zheng Kaixuan thought for a while, nodded, pulling the suitcase and Chu Zhixi and others into the dormitory.

"Teacher Wu, I know you are angry in your heart, and I know what these people are doing here, and I don't know how many times I have scolded them in my heart." Dean Chen sighed and told Wu Mian honestly, "But you must control your emotions. It’s not good if it’s in the media... by the way!"

"how?"

"The members of the medical team you brought with you who have been in the operating room moved here today."

"Oh." Wu Mian replied softly, squinting his eyes to look into the distance.

Dean Chen was very nervous, he was really afraid of a big news from the hospital under his jurisdiction.

Teacher Wu is young and energetic, so don't make troubles.

After about twenty minutes, a car drove far away.

Wu Mian carried her hands behind her back, tapping the fingers of her right hand lightly on the back of her left hand.

"Hello, Brother Wu."

A little doctor got out of the car and was slightly startled when he saw Wu Mian, but he respectfully came to Wu Mian to greet him.

"Lian Xiaotong, you are here." Wu Mian remembered everyone. This is a junior student who is one year younger than him. He has been out of contact for a long time.

"Here." Lian Xiaotong saw Wu Mianying's face deeply strangled, knowing the hardship of the first time.

He was a little embarrassed, lowered his head, and said nothing.

"Just come, justice will only be late ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but will not be absent, isn't it?" Wu Mian sneered slightly, and felt that there was no interest at all.

The victory was hearty, so Wu Mian didn't feel any resentment after seeing the doctors at Hemu Hospital.

"Doctor Lian, this is..."

"Brother Wu Mianwu who compiled the tenth edition of "Diagnostics"."

"Mr. Wu, admiring his name for a long time, like a thunder." A man who looked like an administrative staff stretched out his hand and smiled.

"During the epidemic, maintain social distancing." Wu Mian looked at them coldly with her hands behind her back.

Dean Chen hurriedly came up to the round, first expressed his gratitude, and said that the arranged accommodation was a bit crude. I hope everyone will understand.

When Wang Qingshan got out of the car last, he had seen Wu Mian standing below, his face pale.

"On February 18th, we assisted Zhongnan Hospital with the second batch of supplies, 10 invasive and non-invasive Dräger ventilators for ICU rescue of critically ill patients, 10 Philips non-invasive ventilators and supporting 250 sets of ventilator tubes. Road, 11 breathing masks, 50,000 pairs of latex gloves, 1,000 pieces of medical protective clothing."

The prepared speech was mediocre, and the person from Hemu Hospital was talking to Dean Chen endlessly.

This is brainwashing and normal, Wu Mian understands.

As long as you keep talking, the fake can become real.

In this information explosion society, who has time to distinguish between true and false?

What's more, they didn't lie, and the support materials were real. However, they are not ordinary enterprises, they are large hospitals!

Wu Mian smiled, as if a netizen commented on a popular science video of a needle, feeling very professional until he talked about his profession.

"A lot, thank you." Wu Mian nodded.

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