On New Year''s Eve, military doctors of various military regions gathered to rescue Tianhe.
Dressed in military uniform, she took a backpack and looked back reluctantly.
"Be careful," said the man.
"HMM." her nose was a little sour and she couldn''t help crying.
"Mom, when will you be back?" the little boy stood in front of the woman and asked.
"Soon." the woman squatted down and touched the little boy''s head. "I''ll be back when I finish my task."
"I don''t want you to go," the little boy said timidly.
Although he was young, he could feel the heavy atmosphere at home. The young heart vaguely understood that his mother was going out to do a very dangerous thing. Instinctively, the little boy didn''t want his mother to go.
"Mom is a soldier. Someone needs mom." the woman sobbed with tears in her voice.
"Xiaoyu, you have grown up." the man''s hand fell on the child''s shoulder. "You are a little man, you can''t cry."
"Well." the little boy nodded hard, tears flying, "but I don''t want my mother to go."
"Your mother is a soldier. Do you know what a soldier is?"
"You know, the one who protects everyone!" the little boy said proudly.
"Yes." the man held the child in his arms and waved to the woman, "mom wants to protect others. Do you think you are so selfish?"
The little boy lowered his head and nestled in the man''s arms.
"Say goodbye to mom."
The little boy was silent for a few seconds. Although he was reluctant, he raised his head. "Mom, I lent you to them... You come back early."
The woman burst into tears.
He turned and left with a backpack on his back and only a few things.
Her heart twitched with a bang as the door closed.
Go downstairs, leave and look back at the familiar window.
The light in the window was warm, and two figures, one big and one small, watched her leave.
The woman dared not look again, wiped her tears with her sleeves and strode away.
On this day of the lunar new year, countless military doctors wear military uniforms, bid farewell to their families and embark on a journey.
In each theater, the first batch of formed medical teams to rush to the rescue of Tianhe have been assembled and boarded one after another.
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Pengcheng, robust industrial park, 660 Bulong Road, Longhua new area.
Five 16 wheeled trucks assembled like soldiers on New Year''s day.
Red banners are pulled on the side of the truck - you protect life, we protect you. Winner''s logo is eye-catching.
Simple and simple words look so common. In the era of singing and dancing, no one knows what''s inside.
There was no superfluous words, just a simple photo, watched 16 rounds leave, and the senior personnel of the company who had been organizing the transportation of protective materials took a breath.
The situation in Tianhe City these days, ordinary people may curse their mother, scold the medical staff and medical system in Tianhe City for being rotten to the root. Otherwise, how can there be a long line in the outpatient and emergency department!
But the medical circle and surrounding industrial companies know more or less that the situation is wrong.
Even those who don''t have a keen sense of smell know that things are wrong after pressing the pause button in Tianhe City.
Steady medical did not have a complete holiday. The boss raised the overtime expenses during the new year and tried hard to leave some employees to maintain the most basic production capacity.
This keen sense of smell now seems to be valuable enough to ensure that the company can continue to produce protective materials during the new year.
"How about production capacity?"
"Now working overtime, the production can reach 60% of the usual."
The man nodded, "where are the raw materials?"
"According to the company''s documents, we specially reserved a batch of goods in advance."
The big truck went on the road, turned a corner and disappeared into view.
"The production of the factory is not the same as usual," said the senior leaders of the company after seeing off the 16 rounds of rushing to rescue Tianhe.
"Leader, please go ahead."
"It is said that the virus spreads very fast, and the specific elimination method is unknown. We produce masks and protective clothing, which are the armor of doctors and nurses! If the virus pollutes the protective clothing first, it will not be a big joke."
"The products are produced in 100000 class workshops."
“……”
100000, which is the standard level for drug production. Masks and protective clothing should be produced in this workshop?!
"Pay attention to killing every day and monitor the planktonic bacteria and settling bacteria."
"Pay attention to disinfection after the finished product comes out and sterilize it with ethylene oxide to ensure that it is sterile before opening."
"Leader." the man was a little embarrassed, "we have to be so strict in terms of quantity..."
"Strict first," said the man, "the situation is different this time. Just the quantity, there are viruses in it. What if you send it."
"OK." the subordinate wrote it down.
"While ensuring the quality, the quantity of protective materials should not be less!" the man continued, "find someone and raise the salary. If it goes well, how much can you estimate the output around the Spring Festival?"
"1.5 million masks a day?" the man around him asked tentatively.
If we want to produce masks in 100000 level factories, the number will certainly not go up.
One million masks a day are enough, and 1.5 million is the number said by the teeth after biting. As for whether he can finish it, he doesn''t have much hope.
"100 million masks will be produced one month before and after the Spring Festival."
“……”
"If the salary increases, find someone immediately and call all the workers who can come back one day away." the man said, "I''ll go back and think about the rest."
"Boss, we can''t do anything in Pengcheng this time."
"Who knows."
"I''ve heard that the price of masks should be increased by ten or twenty times. Everyone envies us. The phones of the people left behind in our sales department have been blown up long ago."
"Not in the last few days," said the man. "Go to Tianhe at a fixed point and send as much as you have. We''ll talk about it later when the situation is more stable."
The company is in the critical period of listing and has a great desire for profit.
Even if it is not listed, the enterprises producing masks will certainly benefit a lot from a sudden epidemic.
It can be sent to Tianhe... That side is the least marketable. Sell high, say black heart, that doesn''t sell good.
The person in the sales department suddenly remembered something, "leader, someone called to ask for protective clothing, and the quotation has doubled."
"It''s estimated that protective clothing can rise ten times," said the man, "but masks can be sold to the market for some time. Protective clothing is really not good."
“……”
"All protective clothing should go to designated hospitals, and 80% should be sent to Tianhe City."
"How many rising points?"
"Original price."
"Labor and raw materials are beginning to rise! Especially raw materials, the ex factory price of flannelette is more than double that of years ago. We can''t afford it... Or the cost price?"
"Speed up production." the man looked at the north sky. "There are opportunities to make money, but Tianhe doesn''t think it will last long. Money is a small thing. Pay close attention to the production of protective clothing and masks."
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Note: in the month before and after the Spring Festival, robust medical production supplied 108.9 million masks and 114700 protective clothing (all of which were only delivered to designated hospitals and 88000 sets in Wuhan).