The doctors and nurses were at a loss. Following Wu Mian''s order, many people stood up one after another.
"For the first batch of volunteers, the party ☆ members will go first." Wu Mian said, "after the meeting, you go to the horse academy to sign up. I''ll choose people according to age, position and quality."
"The risk of this support is great. I hope the comrades who signed up can correctly understand what I mean." Wu Mian did not hide the actual situation. He said in a deep voice, "the departure time is to be determined. The party members who decided to participate should write a suicide note in advance."
Everyone was dumbfounded.
No one can think that going to Tianhe for support is a big event to write a suicide note.
"We have little chance of coming back."
Life and death, said in Wu Mian''s mouth, plain and cold.
"But Tianhe City needs us..."
"Miss Wu!" Zheng Kaixuan said loudly, "I''m not a member of the party, but I''m going too!"
"Professor Zheng, wait a minute." Wu Mian smiled and said plainly, "this is the time to follow me, not to give me. First choose the Communist Party members!"
The sound from the microphone was deafening.
"The masses can go up, and then..."
"Wait a minute." Wu Mian said, "let''s go. It''s good if half of us can come back. It''s not too much to estimate. In such a dangerous moment, the Communist Party members can''t go up. Do you want to rush forward as a crowd? What''s the shame?!"
Zheng Kaixuan clenched his hands.
"Comrades who stay at home can''t relax their vigilance. I think the provincial department will soon have an order. This is an all-out war, yes - war!!"
The words "war" were passionate, like bullets hitting the walls of the auditorium, and countless echoes sounded like war drums.
"There has been a medical run in Tianhe City. I don''t know how many patients are waiting for treatment. There are no people, consumables, instruments and treatment plans. The front is full of ammunition and food, and we rush up... To put it mildly, it is very likely to be consumed in a short time."
"But shall we not go?"
"No!"
Although frightened by Wu Mian''s words, the people who stood up shouted at the same time.
A cavity of blood surged and stirred, turned into a cry and echoed in the auditorium.
"This is a war. Even if it is dangerous, we will defend Tianhe!"
Xue Chunhe and Matthew had tears in their eyes.
Mr. Wu''s words are very real. This is indeed a war, but many people don''t realize it.
"I''m finished." Wu Mian said, "after the meeting, everyone dispersed early and told the family not to gather. A notice will be issued soon."
"The Party member who wants to defend Tianhe with me ☆ Tongzhi goes to the horse yard to sign up. I will pull a group and sign up online."
With that, Wu Mian asked, "what else?"
The words reversed so quickly that everyone was stunned.
After two seconds, the conductor of the symphony orchestra said, "teacher Wu, there is a chorus to defend the Yellow River."
"Shall I command?" Wu Mian bowed slightly and asked.
The conductor of the symphony orchestra was stunned. He didn''t expect Wu Mian to make this request.
But he was excited by Wu Mian''s words. With a little hesitation, he handed the baton to Wu Mian.
The commander and Wu Mian whispered a few words and stood aside.
"All stand up!" Wu Mian said in a loud voice.
Party members were like a forest, and people stood up one after another. The gap was filled, like a mountain. The dense crowd looked solemn.
Wu Mian turned around and bowed down. Then the baton in his hand waved like a saber and split the sky.
The familiar melody has changed a feeling in everyone''s ears.
Defending our hometown, the Yellow River and North China... This familiar tune seems to be more exciting than ever before.
Defend Tianhe!
Defend Tianhe!!
Wu Mian''s words just echoed in the auditorium, and the music became as surging as the Yellow River.
When the piano music stopped, Wu Mian made a gesture and shouted loudly——
But!
Children of the Chinese people!
Who wants to be like a pig and sheep
Be slaughtered
We must be determined to win
Defend the Yellow River!
Defend North China!!
Defend the whole ☆ China ☆ country!!!
Wu Mian''s voice, like a spear or a halberd, slammed into the walls of the auditorium and everyone''s heart.
Everyone seems to hear their heartbeat,
Like a war drum
Like a bugle
The 3D projection of the auditorium fell, and the surging Hukou waterfall of the Yellow River became the background. The roar was like the essence, beating everyone''s soul.
Wu Mian bent slightly, got ready, then raised his hands and waved them in mid air.
The orchestra played the music of defending the Yellow River under the command.
The passionate notes turn into the Yellow River water, roaring, surging and roaring!
The wind is roaring
Ma zaixiao
The Yellow River is roaring!
The Yellow River is roaring!!
……
Defend your hometown!
Defend the Yellow River!!
Defend North China!!!
Defend China!!!!
Matthew choked and sang along.
A few days of panic and confusion disappeared.
Even if you must die, you should keep your chest forward and die on the road of charge.
In the video, various situations of Tianhe hospital appeared in front of us, and tears poured out silently.
In the past, Matthew would have doubts. Now there are explanations for all kinds of situations he has never seen as an old medical worker.
A strong infectious disease comparable to smallpox and plague, it is estimated that those who support it will be hard to come back.
Mr. Wu''s explanation was in place, and Matthew didn''t think it was exaggerated. This explanation can explain the situation of Tianhe. Otherwise, tens of thousands of medical workers in large cities like Tianhe would not nearly collapse in just a few weeks.
He was not afraid, even if he would be infected, seriously ill and die in Tianhe City, Matthew was not afraid.
In the past, those ethereal words in the meeting have now become heavy rocks and fall on my heart.
Historical responsibility,
Now I am facing the historical responsibility!
Hazy with tears, Matthew saw a pillar of light fall.
Wu Mian, dressed in military uniform, stood under the light column. The Yellow River surged in the background. He was like standing on the edge of the Yellow River and blowing the battle horn facing the Yellow River!
Even if it is only a province in the far north, even if it is only a "broken" hospital that is still dissatisfied with the compilation, the horn blows, there is only one way forward!
A road to victory! Even more thorns!!
The child''s voice sounded, and Wu Mian''s hand movement slowed slightly, but he immediately understood what had happened.
It has always been a thick "wind roaring" song sung by children''s voices. It is innocent, clear and clean. Although it is weak, it is continuous.
Like a spark
One day they will gather together
It will start a prairie fire!
The three voices sang together and finally gathered. The majestic voice seemed to break through the auditorium! Straight into the sky!!
Defend your hometown!
Defend the Yellow River!!
Defend North China!!!
Defend China!!!!