Sleepless Doctor

　　 When Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi were still an intersection from the hospital, they saw that the street in the hospital was crowded with people and the traffic was slow.

　　 "Brother, there are many people in front." Chu Zhixi looked over.

　　 "Yeah." Wu Mian leaned in the chair, showing no interest in what happened in the distant Chinese Medicine Hospital.

　　 "Brother, what do you think?"

　　 "I'm thinking of Teacher Cheng." Wu Mian said.

　　 "Yes, what is going on with Teacher Cheng?"

"I don't know, there is something strange about this matter." Wu Mian said seriously, "Ordinarily, if Teacher Qiu has something, it has nothing to do with Teacher Cheng. Teacher Qiu is studying Ebola virus, what can this thing do? Besides, Teacher Qiu just won the Governor's Award... weird."

　　 "Ms. Cheng, I have never seen it." Chu Zhixi said aggrievedly, "At that time you went to the P4 laboratory for research and asked me to stay for surgery."

　　 "What's so fun about the virus laboratory? I wore a suit when I went in, and I got sweaty in my shoes when I came out, and I was exhausted."

　　 "No, show me next time." Chu Zhixi said gruffly.

"Next time... probably not next time." Wu Mian sighed, "I want to find out if the smallpox virus can be used on me, and ask William to send me some samples. The one who sent me by the dog turned out to be There is no inactivated smallpox virus! Is there anything more unreliable than this!"

　　 "Hahaha, your face looked ugly that day!" Chu Zhixi laughed.

　　 "It's not ugly, you know the logistics of American Emperor, if this is beaten, there is no inactivated smallpox virus in it!"

　　 "Smallpox, I've only seen it in books." Chu Zhixi drove forward at the speed of a tortoise. The people watching the crowds on the roadside are in the dark, not to mention that the water is not drained.

　　 "This is a lucky thing. Once a severe infectious disease like smallpox appears around, I am afraid that history will be rewritten."

　　Wu Mian said as he said, and didn't know what to think about, the whole person became ethereal.

　　 "Brother, in my memory, Teacher Cheng didn't study the coronavirus? Is there a vaccine for flu?"

　　 "Impossible." Wu Mian said, "I have never heard of a flu vaccine, and there is no breakthrough in related technology. The vaccine is not Monkey King, it just pops out of the rock."

　　 "Yes, that thing mutates too fast. The vaccine can only target one model, and the others are useless. It's not because of flu to get dozens of shots, which is a bit exaggerated."

　　 Wu Mian stopped talking again, Chu Zhixi clearly felt that it came from Mr. Cheng's accident in Canada, his brother was always thinking about something.

　　 There are not many things that can allow him to actively ponder, most of the time he avoids receiving too much information.

　　 Is this a big deal? It's not like it.

　　 "Brother, what are you worried about?"

　　 "I don't know. There is a conspiracy theory that the Ebola virus, like AIDS, was transmitted from the U.S. biological laboratory. I don't believe it very much. After all, this is too evil."

　　 "Don't you always say that the American emperor is an evil and lawful camp, why don't you believe it?"

　　 "That's true, they took over all the information of Unit 731 back then..."

　　 Talking, Chu Zhixi drove the car and slowly approached the outpatient department of the Chinese Medicine Hospital. A black coffin stopped at the door, and more than a dozen people were howling.

　　 There is a brazier in front of the coffin. Three people who are supposed to be immediate relatives are wearing Ma Daixiao, and they are burning paper. One of the three people is the honest and well-dressed man I saw in the morning.

　　 Wu Mian did not look at the coffin and brazier in the very center of the "battlefield". His gaze fell in the surrounding crowd, and for a few seconds, Wu Mian knew that this time the matter was very troublesome, but it was not the most troublesome.

　　 This group of people should be pointed, but the person who pointed is not a master. They are just hearsay or followed, but they don't know the really powerful way.

　　 should belong to the half-la "practitioner", or the kind with little experience in the world.

　　 Wu Mian didn't want to take care of these things. He, the deputy chief of the medical department, was forced to come. It’s just that it sounds good to say, "taking care of" the two eldest sisters, people don't necessarily listen to them.

　　 I was thinking about being free, but it happened that there were a lot of things.

　　 Is it time to worship the **** of night shift? Wu Mian's thoughts floated to the Pacific Ocean.

　　 Dean Zhou and Section Chief Duan had a forehead lawsuit. They stood beside them, feeling helpless. This group came as soon as they were told, and didn't say hello to Dean Zhou at all. Dean Zhou also received a call from the doctor on duty in the hospital, and he hurried over from home.

　　 He has only encountered complaints, they are all small things, no one has seen such a big scene.

When 　　 rushed over, the coffin and brazier were already placed on this side, and the paper began to burn and mourn.

　　 Dean Zhou tried to communicate with his family, but he had to talk about it. But the patient's family didn't pay attention to them at all, but regarded the outpatient gate of the Chinese Medicine Hospital on the road side as a funeral home.

How to do this? Dean Zhou has some numb claws.

Is 　　 a mass incident? If you count it, I'm afraid it's impossible to protect yourself as the dean. UU Reading www.uukānshu.com He quickly thought of what Wu Mian had said during a meeting in the afternoon, and immediately asked Section Chief Duan to find Wu Mian.

　　Who thought that the kid didn't come!

　　 Dean Zhou is also very helpless, what a special thing about this! How could he be regarded as the director of the Chinese Medicine Hospital, he even ordered a deputy chief of the medical department not to move.

　　Who makes the old man awesome? Dean Zhou was frustrated and decided not to find Wu Mian to solve it. Without you, butcher Wu, do I still have to eat pigs with fur? !

　　 However, ideals are beautiful, and reality is skinny.

　　 Things are constantly progressing, and many people use their mobile phones to record videos and post them online. After only ten minutes of fermentation, Dean Zhou received the enquiry call from above.

　　 I was thinking about it again. When someone from the other party came with something like a wooden pole to build a spiritual shed, it completely crushed Dean Zhou.

　　What's this all about! Ready for a protracted war? I can't stand it myself, so I must hurry to solve it.

　　 What Wu Mian said at the meeting in the afternoon began to circulate in his ears. The huge amount of compensation must not be taken out by the Chinese Medicine Hospital. Is it true that Dr. Yang is going to be operated on?

　　Thinking about it, this seems to be the best way.

　　Hospitals seldom take care of doctors, if this is "rules".

　　 But Dean Zhou wants to talk, the family members of the patients don't talk to themselves! And they made it clear whether they wanted money or a large sum of money, so they were not in a hurry to talk about it, they just made the matter bigger first, and then talked about it.

　　 This is the pressure stage. Although he has never encountered medical troubles, Dean Zhou has been beaten up by the society for decades, and he can more or less guess what the group of people think.

　　 No way, come to Wu Mian. Didn’t that guy say that he knew someone from the Provincial Medical Commissioner? Although Dean Zhou thought Wu Mian was bragging, there was no good way. Sima was cured.