Sleepless Doctor

The doctors and nurses were at a loss, following Wu Mian's orders, many people stood up one after another.

"The first batch of volunteer teams, the party members will go first." Wu Mian said, "After the meeting, everyone will go to the Horse Academy to sign up. I will choose people based on age, position, and quality."

"The risk of this support is very high. I hope that the comrades who signed up can correctly understand what I mean." Wu Mian did not hide the actual situation. He said in a deep voice, "The departure time is to be determined. Party members who decide to join should write in advance. Good suicide note."

Everyone was dumb.

No one would have thought that going to Tianhe for support was the kind of big event that would require writing a suicide note.

"The chances of us coming back are unlikely."

Life and death, in Wu Mian's mouth, said it, a little cold.

"But! Tianhe City needs us..."

"Mr. Wu!" Zheng Kaixuan said loudly, "I am not a party member, but I want to go too!"

"Professor Zheng, please wait a moment." Wu Mian smiled slightly, without the grief of parting life and death, he said flatly, "This is the time to follow me, not to me. First select Communist Party members. !"

The sound from the microphone was deafening.

"The masses can go, let alone..."

"Wait a minute." Wu Mian said, "Let's go, it would be nice if half of the people can come back. This estimate is not excessive. At such a dangerous moment, the Communist Party members will not get up. Want you to rush forward as the masses? Do you want a face?!"

Zheng Kaixuan clenched his fists with both hands.

"Comrades who stay at home can't relax their vigilance, I guess the provincial government will soon order it. This is a full-scale war, it is-war!!!"

The word "war" was so intense that it hit the walls of the auditorium like a bullet, and countless echoes sounded like war drums.

"There has been a medical run in Tianhe City. I don't know how many patients are waiting for treatment. There are no people, no consumables, no equipment, no treatment plan. There are no ammunition and food in the front, we rushed forward... It is not good to say that it is very bad. It may be exhausted in a short time."

"But let's not go!"

"no!"

Although shocked by Wu Mian's words, the people who stood up shouted loudly in unison.

A burst of enthusiasm, surging, turned into a shout, reverberating in the auditorium.

"This is a war, no matter how dangerous it is, we have to defend Tianhe!"

There were tears in the eyes of Xue Chunhe and Matthew De.

Teacher Wu's words are very real, this is indeed a war, but many people have not realized it.

"I'm finished." Wu Mian said, "After the meeting, everyone dispersed early and told the family not to gather. The specific situation will be notified soon."

"Party members and comrades who want to defend Tianhe with me go to the Mayuan to sign up. I will form a group and sign up online."

After speaking, Wu Mian asked, "What else is on show?"

This reversal was so fast that everyone was startled.

After two seconds, the conductor of the symphony orchestra said, "Mr. Wu, there is a chorus to defend the Yellow River."

"Shall I take the command?" Wu Mian bowed slightly and asked.

The conductor of the symphony orchestra was taken aback. He didn't expect Wu Mian to make this request.

But he was excited by Wu Mian's words just now, and after hesitating, he handed the baton to Wu Mian's hand.

The conductor and Wu Mian said a few words softly, and then stood aside.

"All stand up!" Wu Mian said loudly.

The party members are like forests, and some people stand up one after another, the gap is filled, like a mountain, and the dense crowd has solemn expressions.

Wu Mian turned and bowed, and then the baton in his hand swung like a saber, splitting the sky.

The familiar melody changed a feeling in everyone's ears.

Defending the hometown, defending the Yellow River, defending North China... This familiar tune seems to be more exciting than ever before.

Defend Tianhe!

Defend Tianhe! !

Wu Mian's words just echoed in the auditorium, and the sound of music became surging like a yellow river.

The piano music stopped, Wu Mian made a gesture, and then shouted loudly--

but!

The sons and daughters of the Chinese ☆ China ☆ Min ☆ clan!

Who wants to be like a pig and a sheep

At the mercy of others

We must be determined to win

Defend the Yellow River!

Defend North China! !

Defend the whole ☆ China ☆ country! ! !

Wu Mian's voice slammed the spear and spear violently on the wall of the auditorium, and hit everyone's heart.

Everyone seems to hear their own heartbeat,

Like a drum of war

Like a bugle

The 3D projection of the auditorium fell, and the rushing Yellow River Hukou Waterfall became the background, and the roar sounded like substance, beating everyone's souls.

Wu Mian bends slightly, gains momentum, then rises up, waving his hands in the air.

Under the conductor, the orchestra played the music of defending the Yellow River.

The passionate notes turned into Yellow River water, roaring, stirring, roaring!

The wind is roaring

Ma Zaixao

The Yellow River is roaring!

The Yellow River is roaring! !

...

Defend your hometown!

Defend the Yellow River! !

Defend North China! ! !

Defend all China☆The country! ! ! !

Matthew De sang choked.

A few days of panic and confusion disappeared.

Even if it is mortal, you must stand up and die on the way to charge~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In the video, various situations in Tianhe City Hospital appeared in front of you, and tears gushed silently.

In the past, Matthew De had doubts, and various situations that had never been seen before as a veteran medical worker have now been explained.

It is a severe infectious disease comparable to smallpox and the plague, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for people to come back.

Teacher Wu’s explanation is in place, and Matthew does not feel exaggerated. This explanation can explain the situation in Tianhe, otherwise a large city similar to Tianhe with tens of thousands of medical staff would not nearly collapse in just a few weeks.

He was not afraid, even if he would be infected, seriously ill, or died when he went to Tianhe City, Matthew did not have a trace of fear.

Those vain words that used to be in meetings have now become heavy rocks and fall in my heart.

Historical responsibility,

Now I am facing historical responsibility!

With dim tears, Matthew saw a beam of light falling.

Wu Mian in a uniform stood under the beam of light, with the Yellow River rushing in the background. He was like standing on the edge of the Yellow River, facing the Yellow River’s horn of battle!

Even if it's just a province in the far north, even if it's just a "broken" hospital that is still dissatisfied with the compilation, when the horn blows, there is only one way forward!

A road to victory! No matter how many thorns! !

With the sound of a child's voice, the conductor Wu Mian's hand movement was slightly stagnant, but he immediately understood what had happened.

The always vigorous "wind is roaring" singing is sung by children, innocent, clear and clean, although faint, but endless.

Like a spark

Someday come together into a group

It will start a prairie fire!

The three voices sang in a chorus, and finally gathered, the majestic voice seemed to break through the auditorium! Stabbed straight into the sky! !

Defend your hometown!

Defend the Yellow River! !

Defend North China! ! !

Defend all China☆The country! ! ! !