Sword association hospital, bajingzi, Montenegro province.


    Although the atmosphere is dignified, the art show is still going on normally.


    Early in the morning, the major media and we media brushed the screen about Tianhe City, but everyone was a little confused.


    Not to mention the media, even young nurses, old guns like Lian xuechunhe and Matthew don''t understand the real meaning of closing ~ city.


    They only know that things are serious and very serious.


    The whole city was not closed when s virus was in 2003, but this time it was different from any epidemic in the past.


    Some people think that they are overreacting and criticize this move with "heroic articles". But most people are a little panicked, although not to the extent of panic.


    Xue Chunhe and Matthew forced their faces to smile and didn''t want to leave their worries to the psychological shadow of doctors and nurses.


    Listening to the loud singing of people from all walks of life in the literary and artistic show, Matthew sighed.


    If only there were no Tianhe City, it would be a peaceful Spring Festival. But


    Why doesn''t Miss Wu come back!


    Matthew never expected Miss Wu to come back and preside over the overall situation.


    Who is willing to preside over the overall situation? Anyway, he doesn''t want to. When he remembered the situation of Tianhe City in the video, there was a smell of gunsmoke in front of his nose.


    But just dialed Mr. Wu''s phone, it was still a blind tone of shutdown.


    ……


    ……


    Wu Mian, dressed in a camouflage military uniform and carrying a backpack, took Chu Zhixi''s hand and walked down from the plane.


    Many days, finally came back. Wu Mian smiled, turned around with Chu Zhixi, raised his hand and saluted.


    In return.


    "Miss Wu, we have finished the task." the captain said with a smile.


    "Come to bajingzi when you have time. This chicken stewed mushroom is very good." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "OK, that''s a deal," said the captain. "We''ll hand over to the tower and hurry back. It''s 29 today."


    "I wish you an early year."


    "You too."


    Turning to leave, Wu Mian''s big leather shoes crunched on the cold ground.


    "Finally back!" Chu Zhixi was a little excited and flew around Wu Mian like a bird.


    Wu Mian felt out his mobile phone and didn''t turn it on for 58 days. He didn''t know how many missed calls and how much information there would be.


    "Brother, would you like to talk to our mother first or surprise her?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "Hey, listen to you." Wu Mian said with a smile, "look at the car to pick us up."


    Wu Mian holds the mobile phone, which vibrates like an electric massage and keeps buzzing.


    On a white license plate, the army s - ***** car, Wu Mian leaned lazily on the seat and looked at the familiar street. The world was full of fireworks.


    It''s good to be home.


    Finally, the mobile phone stopped shaking. Wu Mian held Chu Zhixi''s hand in one hand and turned on the mobile phone in the other hand. He quickly opened every private chat and group with red dots in wechat.


    This is a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder.


    As long as there are red spots, Wu Mian feels uncomfortable all over. Even if he doesn''t open it, he will "eliminate" all the red dots.


    The thumb is slender and dexterous, like a dancing elf, constantly sliding the mobile phone and switching pages.


    Chu Zhixi doesn''t look at Wu Mian''s actions. If he looks at similar actions for 30 seconds, the vestibular nerve will have abnormal discharge, dizziness, headache, nausea and vomiting.


    It''s like carsickness. Chu Zhixi doesn''t want to be destroyed by this feeling.


    Chinese new year, marriage, fortunately, the task did not delay these two things.


    Still happy, Chu Zhixi suddenly caught a glimpse of Wu Mian''s action, which seemed abnormal. At the same time, the big hand holding the small hand seemed slightly stiff.


    "Brother, what''s the matter?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    Wu Mian was silent, with faster hand speed and residual shadow.


    Chu Zhixi was stunned for a moment, snuggled up to Wu Mian and asked, "is anyone looking for you to see a doctor?"


    "No, something happened in Tianhe City," Wu Mian said.


    "Oh? What''s up?"


    "Tianhe City is closed today..." Wu Mian said softly.


    "..." Chu Zhixi''s hand also froze.


    What''s the big deal? Why did you close the city?!


    "There are some pictures in the group. I''ll send them to you." Wu Mian''s languid feeling disappeared in his tone. He said very seriously.


    "OK." Chu Zhixi sat up straight and took out his cell phone.


    The images of Tianhe hospital run, the long queue of patients, and the pictures of medical staff wearing simple protective clothing appeared in Chu Zhixi''s eyes.


    Her little mouth gradually opened wide, surprised and inexplicable.


    Is this... The end of the world?!


    Chu Zhixi looked puzzled and saw the traffic outside the provincial city. The red lanterns for the new year had been hung up, full of the smell of the new year.


    No, it''s a crossing?!


    No!


    "Brother, what''s going on?!"


    Wu Mian was silent, like a mountain.


    Chu Zhixi was a little confused, but her hand seemed to have a mind and automatically opened the mailbox.


    Looking at the mailing address, Chu Zhixi "the headmaster said that the RO value has not been determined. Now it is estimated to be between 3-6."


    "Emmm..." Chu Zhixi was surprised.


    "According to the existing data, the severe rate of patients is particularly high," Wu Mian continued. "Especially for the elderly, it is basically difficult to save them. There has been a medical run on the side of Tianhe City. I don''t know how long it will last."


    “……”


    Wu Mian silently looked up all relevant information. His mobile phone got stuck several times. No matter whether it is the latest model, the fastest running speed or the network speed, it can''t keep up with Wu Mian with full skills.


    ten minutes later.


    Wu Mian picked up his cell phone and made a call.


    "Xue Yuan, I, Wu Mian."


    There was a loud song on the other side of the phone.


    "Miss Wu, are you back?!" Xue Chunhe said loudly, shaking his neck with surprise and joy. "Wait a minute, I''ll go out and talk."


    Wu Mian twisted his cell phone and narrowed his eyes into a line.


    Soon, the voice on the phone faded, "Miss Wu, you''re finally back!"


    "How many stocks of protective materials are there in the hospital?" Wu Mian asked directly without being wordy.


    Xue Chunhe reports the figures immediately.


    Originally, I wanted to count after the art show and leave some for standby, and others to support Tianhe City. So Xue Chunhe remembered these strange figures and reported very smoothly and quickly.


    Wu Mian''s face was livid and continued to ask, "what are you doing?"


    "Art show, our hospital was built..."


    "Where is it?"


    "The auditorium of the fifth courtyard."


    "Don''t disperse, I''ll be right there." Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    With that, he hung up the phone and said to the driver, "comrade, please go to jianxie hospital."