"No way." Matthew said, "if you go and are removed, what will Mr. Wu do when you come back? How can you cooperate with a new dean? It doesn''t matter if I go. You can do your work if you are strong. Besides, the work of the municipal epidemic prevention headquarters still has to be done. Who will take the top when you come back?"


    "Xiude..."


    "It''s all right," said Matthew, pretending to be Qingsong. "Mr. Wu is smart. Needless to say, he''s like a mirror in his heart. When he comes back, he may earn more than this if he puts me in any medical enterprise."


    Xue Chunhe nodded. "The inquiry in the province is urgent. What you said in the horse yard is also a way, but it''s not enough."


    "Not enough?"


    "Do you really think you, a vice president, can manage those people when you go back to the second hospital? In the past, they were all your superiors." Xue Chunhe shook his head slightly and said, "on the surface, it should be. A link delays for several hours, and a day passes. You don''t have that prestige."


    "..." Matthew looked at Xue Chunhe in surprise.


    "To tell you the truth, I really don''t believe it." Xue Chunhe took a hard smoke and spit out the smoke. The whole person hid behind and loomed. "Hospitals all over the country are closed? How can it be! Let''s discuss it and I''ll call Mr. Wu."


    "Let him work in protective clothing."


    "One hour until he picks it up." Xue Chunhe said, "if it weren''t for concealment, there was no precedent of nosocomial infection in the hospitals of mordu and Tiannan. How many patients did people receive on the other side? Before the closure of the city, at least 100000 or hundreds of thousands of people running out of Tianhe City had to go to mordu. Why didn''t they see the accident on the other side."


    "Yes! Ask the experience of Mordor!!" said Matthew.


    In fact, Xue Chunhe has asked, but the Dean on that side has been busy for a long time. Who cares about the little Dean of a border city.


    "There are reasons for the economic backwardness in Northeast China. It can be clearly seen from the epidemic prevention that there is a big gap." Xue Chunhe took a vicious cigarette.


    "I don''t believe that hospitals all over the country can close. As long as they don''t close, they must face this pervasive virus. Paralyzed people are scared!"


    Matthew looked at Xue Chunhe in surprise. He didn''t know why the old superior, who had always been elegant and easy-going, suddenly stood up.


    According to Matthew''s understanding, Xue Yuan should drift with the tide at this time.


    So he just volunteered, because his ability to throw the pot is not as good as Xue Yuan. Instead of being unhappy in the end, he might as well leave a way for himself.


    But listen to Xue Yuan''s meaning, he wants to sink the boat.


    "Call Mr. Wu!" Xue Chun and his mouth were smoking, as if they had just graduated 30 years ago.


    "Xue Yuan... You..." Matthew whispered, "are you..."


    "Horse yard, don''t you want to go together?" Xue Chun and his side head, holding a cigarette and squinting at Matthew.


    "No, it''s impossible," Matthew quickly explained. But this is really hard to say. If you make it clear that it is provocation, it won''t work.


    "Ha ha." Xue Chunhe smiled, "you''re welcome. What did you think of what Mr. Wu said when he just came back?"


    "I think Mr. Wu is a little bit of a big deal." Ma hsud did not hide it. He said directly, "the most serious case is the S virus. I have seen it. Mr. Wu came back to tell the seriousness first." Xue Yuan, you said that the plague last year, and it was not put out very soon. At that time, the first thought was that Wu made a big deal out of it.


    "I think so, too." Xue Chunhe said. "Even I wonder if Mr. Wu will shine his tusks and tell us the last name of the hospital after he has left for a few months."


    "..." Matthew smiled bitterly. The chief of the hospital didn''t dare to think about what he wanted.


    "Every day after that, he told me that things were different, different from before. To be honest, I always remember what Mr. Wu said these days."


    "I always hum songs." Matthew smiled. "Defend my hometown, defend the Yellow River, defend North China and defend the whole China! It''s so catchy, more catchy than any online pop songs now."


    "Not only the mouth, but also the head." Xue Chunhe said, "I drove home yesterday. The provincial capital was empty and there was no smell of the new year. I cried while singing. You said that my old man in his fifties was crying."


    Xue Chunhe said, his eyes red.


    "Cry and sing. I''m not afraid of your jokes. I cried with tears. I didn''t cry like that when my father died."


    Matthew recalled his experience with deep sorrow.


    "You said that people''s life is not like that in the end. I''m already the dean. At the end, can I go to Xiehe to be the dean? I can''t dream."


    "How many academicians are waiting. They can''t wait until they are white headed. Who in thoracic surgery has waited for many years and finally became the president of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. Xiehe can''t be the president if he wants to be the president." Matthew said.


    "Now is the time to defend our hometown. He Xin, they can advise, but we can''t. Mr. Wu rushed to Tianhe for the first time. I felt that he went with a dying heart. I''m also surprised. Now, Mr. Wu really doesn''t tell lies in medical treatment."


    "Yes," Matthew nodded.


    "I remember Mr. Wu said, as a doctor, can you be brave!" Xue Chunhe sighed and said, "at that time, I was very unhappy. Once the patient had an accident, the emotional trouble was not his. When I cried with tears yesterday, I thought of it and thought of what to do."


    "Xue Yuan..."


    "The shelter hospital has just opened. I didn''t dare to contact Mr. Wu. But the matter fell on my head so quickly. I don''t think he can be angry." Xue Chunhe said very quietly.


    In front of Matthew''s eyes, there was a picture of Xue Chunhe, in his fifties, driving home, holding the steering wheel in his hand. The driveway was cold and quiet, humming to defend his hometown, the Yellow River, North China and the whole of China.


    While singing, Xue Yuan cried and burst into tears.


    The calculation of life must be, but sometimes it can''t.


    If you have it, it will be cold and thin. The one who led the knife quickly and didn''t lose the young man''s head really lost the young man''s head in the end.


    "Xue Yuan, you''d better go to the headquarters." Matthew said, "I''ll change my protective clothes and go in. You can help me keep an eye on some support materials at the headquarters. Xue Yuan, materials are more important. If there are no materials, the front line will collapse."


    "Go in?"


    "You can''t take photos, take pictures, keep them as a souvenir, and then hide home. I''ll go up and the front-line medical staff will be more stable."


    "Discuss again, I''ll ask Mr. Wu." Xue Chun and Bo Tong called.


    At this point, I don''t know if teacher Wu is making up for sleep. Xue Chunhe is a little nervous.


    But did not give him much chance to be nervous, the mobile phone was connected, and a bright voice came.


    "Happy new year to Xue Yuan."