The video continues to spread and ferment.
A doctor burst into tears when he heard a song and a cry - Tianhe, cheer up.
He picked up his cell phone and sent a message to his teacher.
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The top expert group, sleepless all night, studied countermeasures.
Facing the perfect virus, any "small" decision may change the future of the nation.
An unprecedented burden is on everyone''s shoulders.
The heavy is not even straight at the waist.
But there is no more time to do everything possible to choose an optimal way to solve this national problem.
The virus is still spreading and it''s hard every day.
The video of the time came from the mobile phone, and the hearts of the members of the expert group changed unconsciously.
The next day, the news interview.
The 83 year old Zhong is facing the camera.
"There was a student who gave me a message last night."
"He said he was at home. He heard people singing the National Anthem in the streets."
"Very moved."
Speaking of this, Mr. Zhong was moved and his voice choked slightly, but he forcibly suppressed the emotional change and paused slightly.
"So I think this is a... When this momentum comes up, many things can be solved."
"With the help of the whole country, Tianhe can pass the customs."
"Tianhe is a very heroic city!"
This is the Chinese nation, this is the Chinese people,
You can''t crush me!
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When he saw the video, Han Guangyun felt that the sky was going to collapse these days. Following the National Anthem in the video, he hummed softly.
The familiar song seems to have changed a little.
Han Guangyun is so busy these days that he finally knows how difficult it is to do something.
Thirty children''s night, I received the fever patients, checked and killed them according to the requirements of teacher Wu Mian, sent the patients to the infectious hospital, and protected the safety of doctors and nurses in the second hospital of Medical University
He is the only one doing countless jobs. Instead of even making a phone call, the new president he told the organization that he had contact with confirmed and suspected patients and needed isolation.
After hearing the news, 10000 grass mud horses galloped past Han Guangyun''s heart.
At that time, president he Xinhe came late and sat in the president''s office responsible for coordination. Even if the patient has been diagnosed, she is so far away from the patient and comes so late, how can she be isolated!
In fact, Han Guangyun knew that President he was afraid and didn''t want to rush to the front line at all. She didn''t even have the mood to sit in the office. She was shivering at home.
Han Guangyun can even clearly draw out the logic of president he - everything is wrong at this time. The more you do, the more you make mistakes. She found a "reasonable" reason to avoid the most dangerous moment. Her mistake had nothing to do with her. She was only responsible for picking peaches.
What''s the use of such a dean! It''s really not a person. Han Guangyun scolded his mother countless times and stood on the front line.
He is the medical director and must be on the front line!
Han Guangyun knew that others were not serious about what he said at ordinary meetings, but he did it from the bottom of his heart.
That group of dog days, at the critical moment, no one was useful, and Han Guangyun scolded again.
"Dong Dong Dong ~" the knock on the door sounded.
"Enter."
"Han Chu, I have something to report to you." the clerk came in and stopped five meters away from Han Guangyun.
"Say."
"On the second day of junior high school, the provincial government issued documents and began the first-class response, requiring all medical staff to be on duty. But our masks are not enough..."
"How much more?" Han Guangyun asked in a deep voice.
"It took more than 4000 in these two days, and there is not much left." the clerk said distressedly.
Han Guangyun''s heart has more grass mud horses galloping by.
I have to go to work again. I''m on the front line and have no materials. I really want my own life.
If it weren''t for the Chinese new year, how could the world''s largest industrial country lack such supplies as masks. But the current situation seems particularly absurd to Han Guangyun, which is extremely absurd.
First level response, without masks, should medical staff go to work without masks?
Han Guangyun was silent.
The little clerk didn''t say anything. He made a wrong choice. He didn''t want to carry the pot for such a thing.
After thinking for a few minutes, Han Guangyun sighed and said, "inform all departments to adjust the amount of masks by themselves."
"Er..."
"No matter how you inform, let the directors know that the inventory is gone, and the hospital is coordinating masks. Keep useful people to work, arrange shifts according to the amount of masks, and the others go home to stand by." Han Guangyun glared at the little clerk.
"But... Han Chu, it''s a first-class response now."
"No mask, let the medical staff die!" Han Guangyun''s voice was cold, like the cold wind outside.
"Yes." the little clerk turned to make a phone call.
"Wait a minute, don''t talk too thoroughly. Just let everyone know." Han Guangyun thought the little clerk was a little stupid, so he specially reminded him.
"I understand, Han Chu," said the little clerk.
"Go ahead, I''ll contact the mask. MD... Mask, mask..."
Han Guangyun is like an ant on a hot pot. He even has the feeling of being struck by the thunder of the righteous God.
Without a mask, the provincial department also made a next-level response and privately asked the medical staff to go home for standby. If the provincial department knew this, it would have to take a big hat off and walk around.
But we can''t let the medical staff go to the front line without wearing masks, just like Tianhe''s dog day.
Although Han Guangyun has made up his mind, he is tangled.
It''s very clear how to do things, but you have to put pressure on your future. He took a deep breath, picked up his cell phone, hesitated, and dialed.
The low figure appeared in front of Han Guangyun.
He used to look down on Matthew at all.
In Han Guangyun''s view, Matthew is a loach. He is a typical technical official who is slippery and does not leave his hands. He is usually clean and thin in the medical office.
After he took office, he issued several instructions, and finally was beaten in the face by Wu Mian. It''s possible whether there was Matthew behind him.
But the situation is better than people. It''s nothing to lose face and beg for someone for a mask.
"Hello, horse yard." Han Guangyun said politely, with a smile on his face, but a little embarrassed in his smile.
"Hello, Han Chu," Matthew said.
"Ma Yuan, I have something to ask you." Han Guangyun knows that without getting to the point, Matthew De, a loach, won''t take care of himself at all, so he won''t waste time and directly solve the problem, "I heard that jianxie hospital has a joint-stock mask factory?"
"Yes, the 3M manufacturer ran to Mr. Wu." Matthew said, "Han Chu, after the first-class response, the inventory of masks is not enough?"
Han Guangyun''s mouth is very bitter, as if he had just bitten a snake gall.
"I''ve just received a batch of 3M masks, 1500 pieces, and I''ll give you half... 1000 pieces," Matthew said directly.
A series of question marks rose above Han Guangyun''s head.
This is too straightforward! Before I could make a low-key plea, the horse Yard said it had sent me a mask?! And it''s not a general medical surgical mask, it''s a 3M N95 mask!
"The rest of the factories are producing. Don''t worry. The output of masks is increasing every day. It is estimated that in a few days, in addition to ensuring the supply of several hospitals in the provincial capital, some can be spared to other hospitals or support Tianhe." Matthew comforted.
"Horse yard, thank you. I''ll communicate with the equipment department and make a payment right away."
"Money is not in a hurry. I have to find several presidents to sign. Now this word can''t be signed." Matthew said all the way. "Han Chu, you should report to president he. If you want to get the oral instructions of president he, just keep an account first.
If it takes too much time to follow the normal process, it is estimated that a large number of front-line medical staff will have to pour out. "
Han Guangyun seemed to forget that he was on the phone. He nodded thoughtfully.
In a twinkling of an eye, he reacted and hurriedly said, "OK, horse yard, I''ll contact president he now, and then send a car to pick it up."
"No, we''re unloading at this side. Don''t unload less. The rest will be sent directly to you. There aren''t many 1000 masks. Let Duan Fei''s people make a hard trip." Matthew said quickly, "can I call the driver?"
"OK, no problem." Han Guangyun replied without a hole.
"Han Chu... You should pay more attention..." Matthew said intermittently.