Tianhe City.
People lined up outside the fever clinic, and the waiting queue extended to the road. A medical run is inevitable. The growing ranks and the closure of the ~ city for the first time since the founding of the people''s Republic of China made people panic, overturning the ceiling and bursting out like a volcano.
Patients panic, doctors and nurses panic.
Compared with ordinary citizens of Tianhe City, medical staff are more likely to be infected.
The hospital is the core of the cruel battle.
The protective materials have bottomed out. The medical staff who can be assigned a set of standard protective clothes insist on the front line and are reluctant to take them off at all.
There is no system that needs to be replaced within 4 hours.
It is said that the protective effect of protective clothing will be greatly reduced after 4 hours, but it is better than ordinary clothes anyway.
It is not uncommon for medical staff who can be assigned protective clothing to work on the front line for at least 8 hours, or even 12 hours.
However, no matter how hard they try to insist, there is no shortage of people like the sea.
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The anesthesiology department is still functioning.
Everyone''s eyes are focused on the rampant virus, but many people are "normal" sick and need surgery.
Normal medical care should be guaranteed as far as possible, and we should not ignore our head.
After a busy day, Liu Wei''s bones are as broken as a frame. He went to change clothes with the instrument nurse who had been fighting for 12 hours.
The unfamiliar words of polluted area, semi polluted area and clean area have been engraved in their minds in a very short time.
I guess I''ll never forget it.
Liu Wei carefully took off his protective clothing and didn''t give up. I don''t know if I can have clothes to wear tomorrow. Although this thing is boring, it can ensure that I won''t be infected and can still live.
The isolation suit seemed to have just been fished out of the water and stuck wet on the body.
"I''m so tired. Drink water." Liu Wei nagged while taking off his protective clothing.
Suddenly, a bright red blood light appeared in the eyes.
The nurse who took off his protective clothing with him was covered with blood, as if she had just been pulled back from the scene of the car accident.
"Xiaohua, are you hurt?" Liu Wei asked hurriedly.
"No." instrument nurse Xiaohua is weak, but there is the most important step from the end of today''s work. She dares not neglect, seriously changes her clothes and whispers, "I''m on my holiday."
"..." Liu Wei was speechless.
"Who knows? I put two sanitary napkins on my clothes." Xiaohua said helplessly.
"Are you okay?"
"It''s all right." Xiao Hua said, "usually the amount is not large. It may be that I''m nervous recently. This time, the amount is especially large. I think I''ll use diapers when I go to work the day after tomorrow."
Liu Wei took off his protective clothing, washed his hands in seven steps and did everything possible to ensure that he did not carry viruses to the clean area.
Looking at Xiaohua covered with blood, Liu Wei was particularly unhappy.
the day after tomorrow? Not to mention the day after tomorrow, the anesthesiology department will have no protective clothing tomorrow. Early this morning, the director said that there were still 40 sets. It is estimated that the time of the day will be exhausted.
Thinking of this, his heart was a little heavy.
The medical staff in the fever clinic have used all the available protection - plastic bags on their bodies; Use film as raw material and make goggles by yourself; The file bag is on the screen.
Who knows what tomorrow will be like? Forget it. Don''t think about these things. Have a good sleep after stepping down.
The situation is the same in every hospital. Large class III hospitals consume at least 1000-2000 sets of protective clothing, goggles and N95 masks every day.
If it is used normally, the daily consumption of the whole Tianhe City is about 100000 sets.
This is an astronomical figure, not to mention that it is not available in China. It is estimated that the protective articles produced all over the world can not keep up.
Because this is a special material, there will be no large inventory.
Liu wei walked out of the semi polluted area, said something to Xiao Hua covered with blood, and went to take a bath and change his clothes.
Although he has become a dog, he can''t go home yet.
Approaching the new year, the old people at home habitually bought countless meat and stuffed it into the refrigerator. But we have to buy some more vegetables and fruits. Who knows if we can have fresh vegetables tomorrow.
Taking off his jacket, Liu Wei felt that his clothes were heavy. He twisted them.
"Wow ~ ~"
A river of sweat fell on the ground of the dressing room.
He also has today. Liu Wei helplessly looks at the water stains on the ground.
It''s estimated that it will be desirable in the next two days. After all, there are protective clothing. I should be a healthy person.
If you really want to wear plastic bags... You''d better go to the dormitory. Your parents are old. Don''t infect them with the virus.
Liu Wei was in a low mood and took a shower at random.
When the mobile phone ring came in, Liu Wei scolded a rough Tianhe dialect and simply wiped the water on his body.
Pick up your cell phone and see that the director called in.
"Xiao Liu, are you off work?"
"Off duty." Liu Wei said, "director, what''s up?"
"I''m taking supplies..."
After listening to only five words, Liu Wei was so happy that he almost fainted. A heart pounded, and the director''s voice was like the sound of nature.
Materials, there are special materials! The director is really a fairy. In this case, he can still find materials!!
"Director Li of the anesthesiology department of the second hospital of Zhejiang University sent us 200 sets of protective clothing, 500 N95 and a small amount of goggles." the director said, "there are no hands now. Is it convenient for you?"
"Convenient!" Liu Wei replied excitedly and almost with a roar.
He gave Liu Wei his contact information. He didn''t say much. They were busy.
Liu Wei doesn''t mind working as a stevedore, although he doesn''t know how big the box of protective clothing is. But that''s protective clothing! Even if it''s a drag, you have to drag it back!
After changing his clothes, Liu Wei hurried to get on the bus.
Call director Li of the second Institute of Zhejiang University. Director Li is sorry to tell Liu Wei that he doesn''t know where the goods are delivered now.
In the past, the express logistics service was considerate, and there would be information on the mobile phone at a glance.
But now the whole world has changed, making Liu Wei feel very strange.
Liu Wei tried to contact the driver.
But the phone couldn''t get through at all. Liu Wei was at a loss. He saw that the protective clothing he wanted was close at hand, but it was far away.
He sat in the car and looked at the clouds in the sky, which was very much like his mood.
After making calls again and again, Liu Wei didn''t know how long it took him to call from 85% to 42%.
Suddenly!
The phone is connected!!
Liu Wei felt his hands tremble.
"Hello..." Liu Wei said tremblingly, full of hope, but afraid that he would be disappointed.
A tired voice came out. The driver told Liu Wei that the suburbs of Tianhe were blocked.
The traffic in and out of the city is crowded. Visually, there is a traffic flow of at least 10 kilometers ahead.
Liu Wei was speechless.
But the good news is that the protective materials sent by the second hospital of Zhejiang University are still there! The driver saw that it was sent to the hospital, so he specially placed it in a prominent position for unloading.
Supported by the excitement brought by protective materials, Liu Wei started the vehicle and prepared to meet the goods in advance.
At this time, he was more excited than the girl shopping on double 11 and looked forward to the arrival of express.
Liu Wei felt that his outlook on life had been reshaped. In the past, it was difficult to understand the people''s mood when he ran out of ammunition and food. But at this moment, he finally understood what it means to run out of ammunition and food and what it means to send charcoal in the snow.
It was drizzling in the sky, and the usual crowded roads were empty.
The bustling Tianhe City seems to have entered a wonderful space. Although the streets are not empty, they are also full of bleak feelings.
The Yangtze River Bridge is foggy and dense in winter, as if walking in a fairyland on earth.
It was a beautiful scene, but Liu Wei didn''t have time to enjoy it. He is in a gloomy mood now, and nothing is right. Liu Wei doesn''t know whether there is a familiar road or a wanzhang cliff behind the fog.
It''s like a dream these days. Liu Wei drives numbly. The wiper wipes the falling raindrops away. The front is bright and dark.
Looking at the sparse vehicles on the open Yangtze River Bridge, Liu Wei wanted to cry.
He really wanted to stop and stand on the Yangtze River Bridge and cry at the rolling Yangtze River.
Countless negative emotions accumulated, and he urgently needed to release them.
But he can''t.
The life-saving protective materials may soon reach the distant square and logistics distribution center. I can''t delay, because it''s a life-saving thing.
But the facts once again educated Liu Wei.
When he came to the square of the logistics distribution center, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.
Countless large trucks are lining up, dense and invisible, just like patients outside the fever clinic.
There are only a few unloading workers.
Compared with the mountains of goods, they are as insignificant as ants.
Liu Wei''s mind was numb to the thought that it was the new year and the workers were going home for a reunion dinner!
When the virus and the new year hit each other, the whole world was smashed into countless pieces.