Surviving Endless Disasters

Dr. Zhang is no longer the most conspicuous person, but he is a name that will not be forgotten during this period of time.

Wen Zheng was hiding next to Dr. Zhang. Not many people knew his name, but his contribution could not be ignored and was recorded in the base's files.

More than three months after the outbreak of the disease, news came from the northern base that the research on a specific treatment drug was successful. The prescription quickly spread across the country, and there was joy everywhere.

Chapter 178 “Doctor Wen, these are today’s medicinal materials.

"At dawn, the patrol team pushed a cart of sorted medicinal materials and greeted Wen Zheng.

During these days in the medical team, Wen Zheng was successfully promoted to a doctor.

Now that the treatment prescription has been researched, someone suggested that Wen Zheng was good at handling medicinal materials, so he was temporarily transferred to the pharmacy.

After Wen Zheng inspected it, he signed the paper and called on others to take the medicinal materials away for disposal.

Some of these medicinal materials were concocted, and most of them were the reserves of some pharmacies before the disaster, and were collected and sent back to the base.

Most of them are fresh medicinal materials with roots still wrapped in soil. After the prescriptions are developed, everyone goes to the wild to pick them and hand them over to the base. At the same time, the base will reward contribution points.

There are still only a few people who can handle fresh medicinal materials. Most of them help in the hospital, so there are still not enough manpower.

In recent days, many new apprentices have been recruited. They are very smart but have no foundation and need to be taught slowly.

Therefore, skilled workers in the pharmacy are busy processing the medicinal materials, and then prepare the medicines according to the prescriptions and hand them over to other medical staff.

Wen Zheng became a teacher for novices. His daily work was not tiring and he did not need to go out much.

The treatment prescription developed by the old expert not only tasted bad, but also smelled unpleasant and overbearing. The entire temporary hospital was shrouded in this smell every day.

After finishing the morning preparations, Wen Zheng looked outside at the sun that had driven away the fog. When it was time for breakfast, he clapped his hands and asked everyone to go eat.

Walking out of the pharmacy, there are medical staff on the road.

The work content they are responsible for is different, but everyone has the same tiredness on their faces. When they walk to the canteen and smell the aroma of the food, they reveal a relaxed smile.

"Xiao Wen, come here to eat.

"Dr. Zhang, who arrived at the cafeteria earlier, saw Wen Zheng and quickly waved him over. The smile on his face showed his liking for Wen Zheng.

The first effective prescription for the disease was drawn up by Dr. Zhang. Now his status in the base is different from before, and his every word and deed attracts everyone's attention.

Many medical staff followed Dr. Zhang's movements and looked at Wen Zheng, their eyes mixed with emotions such as curiosity, envy, appreciation, jealousy, and ridicule.

Wen Zheng turned a blind eye to these glances, and naturally walked to Mr. Zhang and sat down next to him with his rice, and spoke to Dr. Zhang in a low voice: "Mr. Zhang, your complexion is not very good, and you haven't had a good rest recently.

Dr. Zhang's smile was full of relaxation: "A patient will be discharged from the hospital today, and he won't be busy for long."

"This period is a critical period of treatment, and he is still watching from the side to make the patients more confident.

After Wen Zheng gave some advice, Dr. Zhang quickly changed the topic and discussed the patient's treatment plan.

Now there is a cure for the disease, but there are still sequelae that need to be treated slowly.

The places where medical staff and patients eat are in the same temporary hospital, and the types of food are almost the same. However, the two canteens are far apart to prevent patients from disturbing the doctors.

Knowing that there is great hope for curing their disease, and that they can feel their body getting better through treatment, every patient is particularly grateful when seeing the medical staff.

Medical staff can now receive a series of thanks when entering the ward, and the efficiency of ward rounds has been greatly delayed.

If we meet in the cafeteria, it will be difficult for medical staff to have a rare break.

“Come to the discharge ceremony with me later.

"Dr. Zhang looked at this talented and serious young man with admiration.

The most important thing today is that the first batch of recovered patients are being discharged collectively. The base attaches great importance to this. This represents the end and new life, so a discharge ceremony was specially held.

Wen Zheng is busy working in the pharmacy every day and has not been invited to participate. Now facing Dr. Zhang's invitation, he thought about it and shook his head and said: "Thank you, Mr. Zhang. I have classes to attend in the afternoon, so I won't go. .

"It was Dr. Zhang's turn to persuade, but Wen Zheng changed the subject.

This morning, the patients who were finally discharged from the hospital were extremely excited.

They put on Wang Jing's neat clothes and carefully took care of their image.

The originally skinny body has gained some meat, his clothes are no longer baggy, his face has returned to rosy, and he looks full of energy.

The sun was shining brightly on this day, and it gave people a warm feeling.

After the simple discharge procedures were completed, the base leaders and Dr. Zhang said a few words to them. The recovered patients left happily with the relatives and friends who came to pick them up.

Dayan was also among the first batch of people discharged from the hospital.

He stayed in the temporary hospital for three months and got used to the strong smell of medicine and the patients who were as emaciated as him.

When the illness was at its most serious, the ward was filled with pessimism and the hospital was dead silent.

But looking back now, even though the time has come in winter when everything is dying, the hospital gives people a feeling of vitality.

The man who had not fully recovered stood in front of the window and looked at them, his face full of hope for the future. When he saw his big eyes, he turned around and waved happily to him.

In a few days, it will be time for them to be discharged from the hospital.

After being discharged from the hospital, I walked on the road with big eyes, looking at the passers-by as if it was a world away, and my expression was still a little dazed.

The base has changed a lot from a few months ago.

As soon as you leave the hospital gate, you can see people hurriedly walking on the road. Most of them carry baskets on their backs or carry baskets containing various medicinal materials, heading to the newly opened medicinal materials purchase office with clear goals.

Walking a little further ahead, you can hear noisy noises, full of the smell of fireworks in the human world.

"What's going on over there?" Big Eye asked.

The roommate who came to pick him up looked in the direction he was pointing, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "This is to cure a disease and cure a fool, right? That's the playground of the base. It has become a free trading market during this period. In the past few days, Didn't God tell you?" As soon as Big Eye reminded him, he immediately remembered the news that his roommates had told him.

After the news that Dr. Zhang's prescription worked, many people came to the base. Even if good news came from other bases later, they did not leave.

These people who came to the base later came for medical treatment. Perhaps considering the cost of medical treatment, many people collected supplies on the road.

Later, while being treated, some people began to exchange materials. In order to facilitate management, the base designated the training ground as a free trading market.

"The trading market is quite lively. Let's go, let's take you to see it.

"The roommate walked forward with big eyes. After staying in the hospital for so long, it's time to come out and have fun.

The training ground completely changed its appearance and was divided into small areas, with a stall owner in each area.

Most stalls are filled with plastic sheets or straw mats, with various common supplies placed on them.

Many people came to exchange and buy supplies. They were spread out in twos and threes in front of various stalls wearing winter clothes. They asked for prices when they saw what they needed.

There was also an almost quarrel because the price could not be negotiated, but as soon as the voice was raised, I felt a glare. After a glance, I quickly lowered my voice and continued the conversation with the stall owner in a friendly and peaceful manner.

"Hey, isn't this Dr. Wen's child Xiaoling? Why is he wearing the patrol team's logo?" His big eyes were full of confusion.

"Didn't we tell you? Don't you know? Xiao Ling is indeed Doctor Wen's son. He is very powerful. He used to learn martial arts. Some time ago, a liar who had no eyesight wanted to deceive him, but Xiao Ling was cruel to him. After a harsh lesson, Xiao Ling was noticed by the patrol team.

The patrol team taught him a few moves, and later discovered that he was extremely talented in martial arts. Finally, after teaching him, he was admitted to the patrol team as an exception.

"The roommates told the whole story in a storytelling tone, and the news spread throughout the base.