"Horse yard!" Guo Ruming came in and shouted at the door.
Matthew was still in shock. It took him a few seconds to wake up. In such a big Tianhe City, medical resources can rank in the top ten in China, but there is no hospital bed... This is so special.
"Professor Zheng, you''re busy first. I''ll talk to Director Guo."
After saying hello, Matthew left Zheng Kaixuan''s side and walked over with a complex expression.
"Horse yard, what''s the matter with you?" Guo Ruming asked suspiciously when he saw that Matthew looked strange.
"I just learned that there was a medical run on the other side of Tianhe, and I couldn''t react for a moment." Matthew said with a bitter smile.
"The media has exploded these days." Guo Ruming said, "patients can''t live in the hospital, and there are a lot of people who go to microblog for help. I don''t know what''s the matter this year. You said it''s the new year''s day, and if it weren''t for people who are seriously ill to a certain extent, they wouldn''t go to the hospital to be crowded in hospital. It''s not. Zhong was on TV yesterday, and he''s probably more scared today."
Matthew sighed and nodded.
"Don''t mention this first. This is Hu Daming, the music director of the symphony orchestra. Just call him Xiao Hu."
"Hello, director Hu," said Matthew politely.
"President Ma, nice to meet you." Hu Daming said, "director Guo arranged for us to do a favor. We had to attend the performance years ago. We really can''t spare time. We''re only free today. Let''s say sorry first."
"No, you''re welcome," Matthew said. "We''re just an activity organized by our own hospital. Everyone is happy. We can''t delay serious things."
You''re welcome. People keep carrying musical instruments outside.
Matthew felt a little heavy. He subconsciously judged the situation on the other side of Tianhe by virtue of his many years of experience in the medical office.
Watching everyone bustling and helping to carry musical instruments, Matthew felt very heavy.
But there is no reason to think about it. An old medical worker is rarely confused.
Although it was rude, Matthew went out of the auditorium, called President Xue and hurried to the president''s office.
"Xue Yuan." Matthew walked into the office and saw Xue Chunhe looking at his mobile phone. He didn''t think much. He said directly, "I just heard Professor Zheng talk about the situation in Tianhe City."
"I''m watching." Xue Chunhe said in a low voice without raising his head. "The gold and silver pool was filled in less than 12 hours after the reconstruction."
"..." Matthew concluded.
"Horse yard, what disease do you think this is? Why is it so urgent!" Xue Chunhe looked down and said in a dumb voice.
"I don''t know." Matthew said, "Xue Yuan, I think there is a shortage of materials. Do the masks and gloves we prepared years ago support some of the past?"
"I''m thinking too." Xue Chunhe said, "count it first and leave some enough for us."
As they spoke, they were stunned. Xue Chunhe looked up at Matthew''s eyes.
Looking at each other''s expression, they both know that each other thinks of boss Li who sprained his feet when skiing in Xuexiang and 200000 N95 masks.
"Prepare first," Xue Chunhe said after a few seconds of silence.
"Tomorrow''s art show... Look..."
"Go on, everyone has been preparing for more than a month." Xue Chunhe said with some listless, "it happened in Tianhe City, which has nothing to do with our province. Don''t be too nervous."
This is also based on the experience of s virus in 2003. At that time, there was no patient in Northeast China. Therefore, neither Xue Chunhe nor Matthew thought that things would spread to the provincial capital, but it is estimated that it is necessary to support Tianhe.
"Yes."
"Teacher Wu hasn''t heard yet?"
“……”
"Alas."
They both sighed in a low voice at the same time.
Although Wu Mian is not at home, he has a good life.
But none of them thought of it. Even if they had thought of the limit, they would refresh their cognition every day in the future.
……
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Tianhe City.
"Dad, just hold on and get to the hospital," said a man sitting in the driver''s seat.
"Cough, cough ~ ~ ~" answered him with a series of coughs.
There are many cars on the road, especially in the hospital courtyard. He looked for a long time to find a parking space and stop his car.
Take out the wheelchair from the trunk, then open the door and help the old man slowly sit in the wheelchair.
"It''s the hospital, Dad," the man said hurriedly.
He pushed his wheelchair straight to the emergency department and forgot to lock it.
It''s just that today''s emergency department looks different from usual... There is a long line at the door, like a long line of supermarket promotions and discounts.
The man didn''t look carefully. He hurriedly pushed his wheelchair into the hospital gate with strange eyes.
The next second, he froze in place.
There were long double lines at the entrance of the emergency room, winding all the way out of the door. The line I saw was actually... Patients and family members who really came to line up to see a doctor!
The queue is only a part of the people. The waiting chairs on both sides of the emergency department corridor are full of patients.
Some are patients who come to see a doctor, but most are drip people.
There are film bags hanging on the green mobile drip rack, and the familiar sound of cough can be heard all the time.
This
The man stared at the crowd, and a feeling of despair dispersed.
What the hell is going on!
The sound of clattering came, and the man could vaguely see that a nurse was in a hurry to change a drip with a running one.
She was wearing strange clothes, a disposable plastic raincoat and a yellow medical waste bag on her feet. She looked very funny and irregular at all.
Just in this context, no one can laugh.
The dense crowd, the coughing sound, the anxious whispering curse, the rustle of nurses running back and forth on their feet and the plastic bags on their bodies all make the air almost solidified.
The mask band made deep marks on her face. She was bulky and clumsy because she was wearing protective clothing. Coupled with the striking yellow plastic bag, it reminds men all the time that the situation is different from before.
The mood of despair surged into his heart like a tide. The man was confused and helpless and didn''t know what to do.
Look, if the long dragon is arranged in order, why can''t it be arranged in four or five hours?
But if he jumped in the queue... He saw countless elderly people in the crowd, each of whom was no less ill than his father.
Even young people and middle-aged people are confused. At a glance, we can see that they are dying.
What can I do!
The man squatted down powerlessly, put his hands on his head, and began to cry from his heart.
But no one looked at him and comforted him.
People''s joys and sorrows are never interlinked, but at the moment, what everyone is thinking is the same——
hospitalization!
hospitalization!!
hospitalization!!!