The sound of the ambulance came from a distance, tearing the quiet night sky.


    Wu Mian, holding a black walkie talkie in his hand, sat firmly behind the table of the general duty, waiting to meet the patient.


    The first patient who came in was a female patient in her thirties. There was a sense of timidity in her eyes. But when she saw Wu Mian standing on one side with big yellow rabbit ears, she was slightly stunned and in a trance.


    She was accompanied by a nurse who arranged a seat for her.


    Along the way, the nurse talked about everything about the shelter hospital in gentle words, trying to resolve the fear in the patient''s heart.


    The patient kept looking back at the big rabbit''s ears on Wu Mian''s head. They were cute, and the timidity in his heart was dissipated.


    Wu Mian knows that language can play a limited role at this moment. People who have been informed to come to the shelter hospital have long gone online to find information. Now they have everything said on social media. How to screen information depends on the patient''s own subjective will.


    When she came to bed, the nurse brought her a uniform down jacket and gave her a plastic box.


    The box contains all kinds of daily necessities. The most basic items can be found in the box regardless of whether the patient is prepared or missing anything.


    Ensure the minimum demand, and do everything the shelter hospital can.


    Looking at a box of daily necessities, the female patient was a little surprised. Then she seemed to feel better and whispered a few words with the nurse.


    Wu Mian watched quietly. The best thing was nothing else. He whispered in his heart. With his heart pounding, Wu Mian felt a little nervous.


    There are more and more patients, and almost all patients are wary of each other''s cabin hospital. Some even look dignified and vaguely hostile.


    But in any case, they came to the shelter hospital.


    These feelings of fear and hostility, Wu Mian knows, are pulled to a strange place at this time, and no one will laugh heartlessly.


    Even if Wu Mian replaced himself with a patient and was pulled to a gymnasium, surrounded by medical staff in protective clothing, it felt like a biochemical crisis.


    At the thought of movies, Wu Mian scoffed.


    Foreign countries have the ability to make a film. All the energy is used in publicity. The real work is about zero.


    However, this kind of propaganda for the end of the world has also caused great trouble to the immediate work.


    For example, for films of infectious diseases, all the people sent to isolation were "destroyed".


    Wu Mian could not say the shocking scene. He estimated that the shelter hospital that Professor bellack thought, the shelter hospital that many people on the Internet thought, and even the patients who came here thought of it.


    Most patients come with the attitude that their own death can not drag down their family. Once they die, their heart will collapse when they are closer and closer to "death".


    Under the idea of survival, Wu Mian would not be surprised if the patient did anything special.


    This is also the biggest difficulty of centralized isolation.


    More and more patients, one, ten, 100, the empty Tianhe living room is gradually filled.


    The mild patients around the radiation were sent after examination and diagnosis. Most of them sat on the bed uneasily and didn''t know what to do next.


    I also have a big heart. I fall asleep when I come. I guess I can''t rest well at home. I''m relieved when I come to the shelter hospital.


    "Sha Sha ~ ~ ~ Miss Wu, Miss Wu ~ ~"


    "I''m saying something."


    "Patient No. 12 in area D wants to ask for leave."


    "No," Wu Mian said firmly.


    He immediately stood up, "I''ll go right now. You first stabilize him and ask him why he asked for leave?"


    There was a silence on the walkie talkie, and then the doctor said, "wait until you come."


    Wu Mian was worried. He could tell from the tone of the doctor in area D that the situation was wrong.


    Here comes the test!


    I didn''t expect to encounter a problem just after opening the cabin.


    This is a big test. It''s important to get good grades.


    Every step was heavy, and Wu Mian seemed to hear his heartbeat.


    The noisy people around are gradually moving away. Even the shelter hospital disappears between heaven and earth, leaving only the road leading to area D.


    When Wu Mian came to area D, he saw a young man holding the protective clothing of the doctor on duty in area D begging.


    "What''s the matter?" Wu Mian asked in a deep voice.


    Even if the doctor on duty saw the legendary teacher Wu wearing big rabbit ears and sitting behind the general hospital table, he was still stunned at this time.


    The young patient was also stunned. He whispered and begged, "doctor, I''ll take two hours off."


    "Mr. Wu, his father died." the doctor on duty said in a low voice. "The patient wants to go to the designated hospital for one last look."


    The nurse''s voice was very low, with infinite helplessness and sadness through the thick mask and mask.


    "What''s your name?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Hong Tiefeng."


    "Come with me," said Wu Mian. "You continue to patrol and hurry to report if you have something."


    "OK." after the nurse on duty handed over the difficult things, she couldn''t say it was easy, but she couldn''t tell what it felt like.


    It was different from the feeling of transferring a difficult patient in the hospital after consultation in the whole hospital. She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.


    "Hong Tiefeng, I can''t give it to you." Wu Mian said.


    "Doctor, I didn''t mean to make trouble." the young patient begged, "I know everyone disagrees, but I just got a call from the designated hospital, and I wanted to see my mother for the last time."


    "The isolation system of infectious diseases is like this." Wu Mian took Hong Tiefeng to a corner and explained patiently: "after the patient died, he was sent to the funeral home by a special vehicle. Even now, you can''t see anyone."


    "..." Hong Tiefeng was stunned for a moment and burst into tears.


    "I''m sorry." Wu Mian comforted softly, "I can''t find anyone when I go, and according to the regulations, I can''t give you leave."


    "I..." the young man wiped his tears, but the tears kept flowing out. He couldn''t wipe them clean.


    "Do you smoke?"


    "Smoke."


    "Did you bring it?"


    "Yes."


    "I''ll accompany you to find a place to smoke a cigarette." Wu Mian said, "if you cry here, others will be afraid."


    Hong Tiefeng nodded.


    Wiping his tears, he came to an outdoor passage with Wu Mian.


    There was no one around. Hong Tiefeng burst into tears. "Doctor, please contact me. I''ll take a look, just a look!"


    Wu Mian sighed, and his voice was ethereal through the heavy protective clothing.


    "Smoke a cigarette and calm down," Wu Mian said softly.


    The young man didn''t struggle either. He squatted on the ground and cried with a headache.


    Wu Mian patted him on the shoulder, silently squatted down together and silently accompanied him by Hong Tiefeng.


    A few minutes later, the voice of crying slowed down slightly, and Wu Mian said, "man, take a rest, the days have to go on."