Sleepless Doctor

Text 1222 Go home!

Zheng Kaixuan's eyes did not flicker or dodge.

When working under Wang Qingshan before, he was particularly afraid of Wang Qingshan's slanting eyes and contemptuous corners of his mouth.

He was too familiar with Wang Qingshan, and knew what would happen next once such a look appeared.

There was even a period of time, every time he saw Wang Qingshan's photos when he passed by the photo wall, he felt that his heart began to beat the drums, and there was a vaguely quick reaction from the room.

But now, after experiencing life and death in Tianhe City, Zheng Kaixuan has also changed.

These negative feelings that were unbearable in the past have all disappeared, and the clouds are light and breezy.

When Zheng Kaixuan saw Wang Qingshan spit on his face, he was ridiculous.

It is like Wu Mian always said that the virus has long appeared in Europe and the United States, Tianhe was only the first outbreak point, but now it has spread in Europe and America, and it has become a wildfire.

2020 is too magical.

Against such a magical background, Wang Qingshan is like a jumping clown, even wearing a mask and spitting... Zheng Kaixuan couldn't bear to look straight.

Zheng Kaixuan slightly turned sideways, letting Wang Qingshan go, but did not fight Wang Qingshan.

Zheng Kaixuan had completely figured it out when he saw the "support team" of Wang Qingshan Hemu Hospital coming to Tianhe City in mid-March.

Wang Qingshan was embarrassed.

He took a few steps forward in a hurry, but the wetness in the mask was his own saliva.

The protective ability of wet masks decreases, even N95.

Wang Qingshan only wanted the reputation of coming to Tianhe City for support, and didn't want to contract the virus. He hesitated for a moment, then walked back to change his mask with his head down.

Wu Mian smiled, "After going home, rest for a few days, don't worry."

"Yeah." Zheng Kaixuan replied softly, "Mr. Wu, what is the basis of WHO's judgment?"

"This will be the first controllable pandemic in history-this sentence is also based on Chinese experience, but it is meaningless." Wu Miandao, "I think China can do it, and they can do it too. . Hey! I don’t know where the confidence comes from."

"..." Zheng Kaixuan was in a daze.

"WHO said: China's experience has proved that **** can be contained.

But you know the hardship. The NHS in the UK is already facing bankruptcy. The medical staff...hahaha, let’s not talk about it.

In a word, I think that's what Tan Said said. The main thing is to say to Europe and the United States, you must never give up, you can still get treatment. If you don't believe it, look at China. "

"..."

Zheng Kaixuan couldn't say a word.

The three words He Qizhi used to be used as a joke when chatting online, but when it appeared in real life, everything was so ridiculous.

The veteran capitalist countries in Europe and America, which have more, more advanced equipment, lower population density, and better conditions, will not be able to control the epidemic!

Zheng Kaixuan swallowed hard.

But he felt like he had dryness in his mouth, with no secretions at all.

"Maria Van Kokhov, the technical director of the WHO Health Emergency Project, said that in China, for example, there are more than 80,000 cases of new pneumonia, and the cases in Hubei and other provinces have shown that it can be significantly slowed down** **spread.

And some provinces have prevented the spread of the epidemic, which we cannot forget. We can see a glimmer of light. "

"The specific extent to which this can be achieved depends on the means by which countries respond."

Zheng Kaixuan nodded.

"But in the final summary, it became the WHO said that this is a large-scale epidemic that can be controlled." Wu Mian smiled, "You say it is absurd?"

"Just looking at the title really doesn't work."

"This has something to do with us, but it's at another level. Go back and learn from the magic capital's prevention and control experience." Wu Mian said.

"Um."

"Does your little girlfriend have any preparations?" Wu Mian asked.

"..." Zheng Kaixuan was taken aback, a little twisted.

"Although it is said that working together, there will be a lot of inconvenience in case of breaking up. Emmm, you can't say bad things at this time, so let's go, if you want to come to get married in the future, if she also wants to come to Jianxie Hospital or the Fifth Hospital, I will be responsible for the preparation. ."

"Thank you Teacher Wu."

"You are welcome." Wu Mian said with a smile, "As a gift, our income will not be low."

"But there is no way to continue."

"There is money." Wu Mian said lightly.

Zheng Kaixuan looked at Wu Mian and really didn't know where Teacher Wu's confidence came from.

I heard that Professor Barak was bankrupt, and he has been depressed recently. But Teacher Wu actually said that money has... Can he have a small goal?

The two chatted for a while, and the nurses packed up one after another and walked out.

"I heard from Xue Yuan that there will be a grand ceremony after you go back." Wu Mian gathered everyone together and said with a smile.

"This is not necessary."

"It is the people's gratitude to you, it has nothing to do with Xue Yuan." Wu Mian said, "Are the eyes of the masses sharp?"

Zheng Kaixuan had a headache when he wanted to go back and have to make a report.

Who should I throw this to? After thinking about it several times, it seemed that only myself was qualified to make a report but couldn't refuse.

Everyone walked out of the dormitory building with salutes.

"The provincial medical team went back by chartered flight. I sent the phone number of the team leader to your WeChat and contacted her at the airport. There are 122 people in total, and some of them stay in designated hospitals~www.wuxiaspot.com~ may go back later. ."

"Um."

I got on the bus and soon came to Tianhe Airport.

Outside the gate, Wu Mian contacted the team leader and arranged to board the plane at gate 22.

"Come on, take a picture." Wu Mian smiled, "Farewell everyone home. During this time, I have worked hard!"

"Teacher Wu, Professor Chu, let's go together." Li Qiong beckoned.

"I'll take a picture of you first, and then together." Wu Mian said.

The seven stood in a team, dressed in different clothes, carrying a trolley box, and their faces were full of scars. Because it takes a long time, many of the scars cannot fade away in a short time, just like memories in Tianhe.

"Everyone, you have worked hard." Wu Mian repeated his hard work again. Holding the phone in his hand, he bowed to the seven people first.

"..."

"Okay, smile. Professor Zheng, you smile, this is going home, what are you doing so serious." Wu Mian gestured.

Zheng Kaixuan felt a little embarrassed, but still raised his hands and clenched his fists, placing them in front of him.

"Okay."

After the photo was taken, Wu Mian had nothing to tell, stood at the entrance and stretched out his right fist.

Every team member will punch Wu Mian to bid farewell when they pass by.

The girls hugged and said goodbye to Chu Zhixi, but did not cry. It is estimated that Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi will be able to go back in a few days.

Watching a group of people enter the airport, the figure turned and disappeared, Wu Mian let out a sigh of relief.

"Is it over? Why do I feel so unreal, like a dream." Chu Zhixi said in a daze.

"It's just over temporarily." Wu Mian smiled and touched Chu Zhixi's hair, "Go, girl."

"When can we go home?"

"soon."

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