When the doctors and soldiers began to distribute masks, the crowd was actually a little panicked. Why are they so innocently distributing masks?

When the doctor and the soldiers began to divide the crowd, the crowd immediately became restless.

"Why should we be isolated, no! There must be an explanation for you to lead here."

When someone stands up, more people will stand up. "Someone has a fever. The quarantine is for everyone's safety. Please cooperate." Ren Li dared not speak out about the disease she suspected, and she even dared not imagine her own diagnosis.

"Why not send it to the hospital, we have to go home."

"Yes, we're going home."

When the crowd resisted, someone started calling. Those who were qualified to come out to play, and those who could drive millions of cars, to be honest, sometimes it was difficult to deal with.

When there is no diagnosis, Ren Li doesn't know whether the information can be released, whether it will cause panic, and whether there will be escapes under the premise of insufficient manpower, and she dare not bet.

Who is not afraid of death? There was such a joke during SARS that a gold-collar worker in Beijing, Shanghai, and Guangzhou found that he had a fever.

Then, quietly fled to the countryside of his hometown by plane. As a result, on the second day after returning, a high fever occurred.

The county medical and health department cooperated with the police station to take Jin Ling to the hospital, and then directly sealed off the village, so that he could die. Jin Ling's neighbor, the old man, also developed a fever.

Then, when the county health department wanted to take the old man away, the old man cried so pitifully.

"Don't burn me to death, I can still be saved. My coffin hasn't been finished yet!"

As a result, two weeks later, the old man didn't want to go home. Why, because during the quarantine, the food and drink were good, and it didn't cost money.

There are too many false rumors, saying that when there is an infectious disease, the country will burn a village, and some even say that it will be crushed by tanks.

The only thing Ren Li can do now is to appease these people before Zhang Fan and the others are diagnosed.

But this group of valuable people is very difficult to communicate with. At this time, there is no confrontation like an enemy with red eyes and red eyes.

There were quite a few calls with energy, and they were called to different leaders one by one. Zhang Fan and the others hadn't been diagnosed yet, so Ouyang's call came first.

Ouyang was the first to call Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan was in the tent of a patient with symptoms, but he didn't answer. Ouyang immediately called Ren Li.

"What's the situation? Is it serious? Do you need reinforcements?" Ouyang didn't say how much pressure she was under, nor did she say that someone had complained to the government, because she believed in her colleagues and the doctors and nurses under her command.

"Dean, I suspect it's the plague. Zhang Yuan has divided the diagnosis and treatment area into three parts. He took some directors and head nurses to make a diagnosis." Ren Li broke away from the chaotic crowd and whispered to Ouyang.

"What!" The old lady almost fell off the chair, "How do you protect yourself?"

"Currently only masks!"

"This, this," the old lady of the Wannian Iron and Steel Company lost her composure for a while, and even had a brief aphasia.

"I'll go to the government right now and report to the superiors. The personnel and equipment supporting you will leave immediately." After speaking, Ouyang took a long breath, his eyes were red, and he said softly to Ren Li, "Take care!"

"En!" Although Ren Li knew that Ouyang couldn't see it, she nodded slightly.

After hanging up the phone, Ouyang stood up, holding the table with one hand, and picked up the internal phone with the other.

"Collect as many protective clothing as possible immediately, bring antibiotics, bring doctors and nurses to the hospital, and prepare to go!"

"As many people as we bring, our hospital only has a few sets of protective clothing for the ICU and the Department of Infectious Diseases, not many." The director of the medical department didn't know the situation yet, so he spoke slowly.

"I don't care! Even if you go to borrow it, you have to borrow all the protective clothing of Chasu. The hospital only keeps the security personnel.

Now stop all emergency departments, stop all outpatient services. Do you understand? "

"Yes!" The director of the medical department knew at this time that a major event had occurred, a major event that closed a regional tertiary hospital.

...

Zhang Fan entered the tent with a three-layer mask and Director Jumabek from the Respiratory Department, "Yuan Zhang, I'll go in. You are the leader, and you need to contact your superiors at any time."

The yellow eyes stared closely at Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan looked at him, this director who usually spoke incomprehensible English and was not convinced by anyone, Zhang Fan's heart was warm, it was this time , still not convinced that Zhang Fan has become his leader. But, he was really warm in his heart.

"Director Ju, there are five people inside, you can't take care of them alone, and you go in alone, I..."

"Oops, don't call me Director Ju, Myis??: Jumabek."

After finishing speaking, Lao Ju, a man who is usually disobedient to everyone, patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder. This may be the friendship between men.

The two entered the tent at the same time, "No one comes in without my order." When Zhang Fan was about to enter the tent, he turned around and made a special statement.

"Yuan Zhang, Director Ju, you must be careful." The head nurse in the operating room spoke with tears in her voice.

"Ok!"

Plague, Hua Guo listed it as the top of the statutory Class A infectious diseases. From the country's attitude towards this disease, you can feel the horror of this disease.

Let’s talk about the record of the plague first. In the history of the world, there have been three major plague outbreaks, and the number of deaths is tens of millions. In 1994, the plague broke out in the third brother. This epidemic almost made the third brother die.

Let’s talk about the types of plague. In clinical medicine, there are three types of plague: bubonic plague, pneumonic plague, and septic-type plague.

In this way, the first type, bubonic plague, if discovered and treated in time, according to the current level of technology and medical treatment, the cure rate can reach 90%.

It doesn't seem to be very severe, it seems to be similar to the flu, maybe it has not yet broken out a strong flu, don't worry, just look at its second brother and eldest brother.

Next is the second and eldest of the plague, pneumonic plague and septicemic plague. Once infected with these two plagues, there are almost no survivors at present.

Just such a sentence, just such a simple sentence, can directly reveal its terrifying side.

The bubonic plague can become the latter two plagues, and the latter two plagues can also be transformed from the bubonic plague, or they can be primary.

That is to say, when there is an outbreak of plague, some people are directly pneumonic plague and septic plague.

Moreover, the septic-type plague has a nickname, the nickname that can scare Europeans to death, the Black Death!

A Black Death almost wiped out the entire white circle. One can imagine how powerful this thing is. Right now, if there is a black death in the news, it is estimated that it will scare away a large European city.

There are not many ways for this disease to spread from animals to humans, and fleas on sick animals are one.

The second is that a sick animal bites a person, or a person eats the skin or meat of a sick animal.

In this day and age of chemical cleaning, flea transmission is less likely.

But even in the era when the ditches were full of food, there were still people who ate wild animals and were infected with the plague.

It is not easy for animals to infect humans, but it is very easy for humans to infect humans. Respiratory droplets can infect people. To put it simply, people can be infected by speaking, and the infectivity is quite powerful.

In other words, when the patient sneezes, perhaps unprotected people within tens of meters nearby may be infected. It is such urine, which is really a mobile biological bomb.

...

Zhang Fan and Lao Ju entered the tent. To be honest, Zhang Fan and Lao Ju were afraid, who would not be afraid of death? Perhaps Lao Ju had a deeper understanding of this fear.

When SARS happened, he was studying in the capital, and he was also one of the first batch of doctors to enter the epidemic area.

However, at this time, I am afraid that the problem cannot be solved, so I can only face it.

When entering the tent, Zhang Fan saw five patients with symptoms, especially one woman.

The pendulum hit him so hard that he couldn't open his mouth, couldn't even utter a word, his whole body trembled like an electric shock, his gray and chapped lips, and his lifeless eyes exuded a begging look.

"It's okay, it'll be fine." Zhang Fan said softly, then untied the girl's clothes, and reached out to touch her neck and armpits.

When Zhang Fan's hand touched the opponent's hot body, Zhang Fan's heart hanging in the air fell down like a watermelon piaji.

"Director Ju, the lymph nodes are swollen."

Laoju Khan came down, not because he was called Laoju, but because he also felt swollen lymph nodes. Moreover, the patients he faced had already begun to show symptoms of respiratory failure.

Sudden onset, severe systemic poisoning symptoms (high fever), bleeding tendency (bruising skin), enlarged lymph nodes, and lung involvement (difficulty breathing), these symptoms directly told the two of them.

Plague was confirmed.

Lao Ju looked at Zhang Fan with his yellow eyes, and Zhang Fan saw fear and tension from his seriousness.

"Zhang Yuan, call the European Academy, I'm going to sample." There was a slight tremor in the voice of the speaker.

Can you not be afraid, this is properly facing the god of death. Maybe there is a virus floating in the air in the tent right now.

"it is good!"

"Doctor, what's wrong with me." One of the patients, who looked slightly lighter, asked them.

"I have a fever, it's not a big problem, don't worry, I'll take care of it for you now." Before Zhang Fan could speak, Jumabek spoke.

Zhang Fan looked at the old house, stood up and left the tent without saying a word.

As soon as the phone was dialed, Ouyang answered the phone, "Dean, it's confirmed that it's plague!" At this moment, Zhang Fan became calm.

"I see. Now we must ensure that personnel are isolated and that the epidemic cannot spread."

"it is good!"

"Also, you guys, you have to be careful too."

"Okay, Dean!" Zhang Fan hung up the phone, and then called the detachment leader.

"Old Wang, the security is upgraded. According to your highest security level, you give me the command within the security area. I need the cooperation of the armed police."

"Okay! Zhang Yuan, I will give them an order now. Don't worry here, no one will be let out, and no one will be let in."

"Okay, please."

"Zhang Yuan... hey!"

Zhang Fan knew what he wanted to say, but at this moment, what else could he say.

"I want to inform everyone of one thing."

Zhang Fan looked at the armed police soldiers leading the team in front of him, and said softly.

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