Sleepless Doctor

The wind is getting tougher,

The wind mixed with small snowflake particles hit his face, causing pain. The mountain breeze blew by, sobbing in the valley, as if the whole old mountain was crying.

Lin Daoshi froze, looking at the little uncle Shi who was wearing a uniform, slightly tired, sitting in front of the stone monument and weeping.

He didn't know what to say to comfort Wu Mian.

Many years ago, when it was still a letter, I first saw my father's handwriting flying and told me that I saw a Taoist genius in my correspondence with my father.

The father's handwriting was flying, and he happily talked about the two of them forgetting their new year, sitting and talking.

At that time, Lin Daoshi was very surprised, what kind of person would make his lazy old man who has to lie down for at least twenty hours a day to write a letter excitedly.

When I went back to Laoya Mountain during the vacation, I saw the young Wu Mian twice. Tao Shi Lin didn't have much feelings. He only knew that this man walked around and watched the monument.

Since Wu Mian went to university, he has rarely seen each other, and he hasn't seen each other for many years after he went abroad.

For this "little uncle", Lin Daoshi always looked at him with the eyes of a mortal looking at a god, just like the folks down the mountain looked at themselves.

This time the little uncle came back, and the time to get along was a long time. Not only did the feeling of seeing the gods fade away with the shortening of the distance, but it became clearer and clearer.

He seems to be walking in the world with a plug-in, everything is just a game. Other people's problems have become particularly simple in his eyes, just like his own father.

This is what Taoism said about the escape.

Lin Daoshi never thought that the little uncle would cry.

Whether it's sadness or fear, or...reluctant?

He sat in front of him like this in a military uniform, under the stone stele on the back mountain, sitting in the heavy snow in the sky,

She shed tears.

Lin Daoshi looked at Wu Mian in a muted manner, and the little uncle seemed to be fused with Laoyashan and the Houshan stele.

I don't know how long it took, Laoyashan seemed to be tired from crying, and the sobbing mountain breeze gradually quieted.

The ice particles mixed in the wind are getting bigger and bigger.

After another hour, a half-palm-sized snowflake fell lightly, falling on the mountain, on the stone tablet, and on the head of the little uncle.

This is one of the most beautiful voices in the world.

The back mountain is so quiet that it makes people feel palpitating, and the virus patterns that the little uncle has just painted on the ground are also buried, as if it has never appeared in this world.

Ruixue Zhaofeng Year

It is difficult to see such a big snowflake now, and Lin Daoshi raised his head slightly, with mixed feelings in his heart.

If it snowed yesterday, I should be sitting in the house, drinking a small wine warmly, and lamenting that next year must be a good year.

A bumper harvest and abundance are just like the description of the eight characters on the stone stele on the back mountain.

But today's state of mind is completely different, Tianhe...Little Master Uncle wants to rush over with a mortal heart.

Lin Daoshi even suspected that the little uncle was sitting with him because he didn't dare to go home and face his parents.

"Brother, the military doctors of the five military regions have begun to gather and are preparing supplies." Chu Zhixi's voice broke the silent snowy night, and it came as clear as spring water.

"They will be there tomorrow."

"It should be, I asked, charter flights... We don't have a large passenger plane here." Chu Zhixi came out with her mobile phone and saw Wu Mian with a white head at a glance.

As if time had passed a thousand years unconsciously, the enchanting elder brother had already turned white.

"Brother..." Chu Zhixi cried out foolishly.

"I also think the ecmo and ventilators are too big. There are also protective materials. Small and medium-sized passenger planes can't fit." Wu Mian raised his head and said in a low voice.

Two shining stars lit up in front of the Houshan stele, crystal clear.

"Should I contact the two planes?" Chu Zhixi asked.

"Emmm... I think about it." Wu Mian said, "I'm always worried about something wrong, and now I guess that side should be more panicked. If you can pass by an airplane, it's better to have an airplane."

"Then I will contact again."

"Forget it, I'll ask Owen." Wu Mian said flatly, "Lend him a plane to use it."

"Little Master, do you want to use that golden Boeing? Use it to transport supplies?" Lin Daoshi was stunned.

"Of course, the application and the next batch of procedures are very troublesome. I can't go through the procedures of the army. Our procedures are very slow. Applying for a charter flight is not bad, but I want to move the foundation of the Jianxie Hospital. How can it be. Unless it’s Owen’s big plane, I ask."

Lin Daoshi could no longer see the trace of sadness from the little uncle, even the fatigue and weakness on his body disappeared.

Xiao Shiniang's discipline is good, Lin Daoshi sighed in his heart.

"Owen." Wu Mian took the cell phone and dialed the phone to Owen on the other side of the earth.

"Wu, do you finally figure it out?!" Owen Rothschild did not wake up in the middle of the night, but said with some joy.

"What do I want to understand?" Wu Mian asked slightly jokingly.

"I will send a plane to pick you up, you don't have to deal with the formalities." Owen Rothschild said, "Where do you want to go? Massachusetts? Or the beaches of Miami? I have an island in Miami~www.wuxiaspot.com ~ There is no mark on the map. I am going to give it to you as a wedding gift. You and your fiancee have an unforgettable holiday on it. Isn’t this a great idea?”

"Owen, you do me a favor." Wu Mian interrupted Owen Rothschild and said softly.

"Um?"

"I need your plane." Wu Mian said, "You know my air cargo is average, and I want to go to Tianhe in a hurry."

Owen Rothschild was silent for 1.2 seconds, his tone was not as enthusiastic as before, "Wu, do you know that the chief is ready to evacuate overseas Chinese?"

"Decided?"

"It hasn't been announced yet, but it has signed a contract with Kalita Cargo Airlines to use a Boeing 747-400 all-cargo aircraft to perform the evacuation charter flight." Owen Rothschild said.

"What time?"

"The last few days."

"Want to show the superiority of the city on the top of the mountain?" Wu Mian's mocking tone became stronger, like snow in the sky.

"You must know what is going to happen next." Owen Rothschild said, "Wu, you are really an expert in this area, I guess you already know why you use a cargo plane."

"Is it the container isolation system? It's nothing hard to guess." Wu Mian said, "After you go back, your chief will continue to announce the entire treatment process to the world. Is the medicine ready? Remdesivir, but you guys? Are you sure it's useful?"

"I knew you could guess." Owen Rothschild said calmly, "You are an expert, so you know what is behind this incident."

"Hey, how dare you guys!"

There was a stubborn voice in his voice.

Wu Mian took his cellphone and sat under the stone stele at the back of Laoya Mountain. The eight characters of "Guotai Min'an" and "Guotai Min'an" were dancing and spreading their wings on top of his head.