happy new year!


    These three words hit Xue Chunhe''s heart as accurately as three bullets, and tears flowed down directly.


    The most simple language can resonate most. In the choice of life and death, Xue Chunhe has forgotten to celebrate the new year.


    "Xue Yuan? Bad signal? I''ll go..." Wu Mian''s voice came out on the phone, suddenly far and near. It is estimated that he received it on the mobile phone.


    "Miss Wu, no, I can hear you." Xue Chunhe smiled bitterly and raised his hand to wipe away his tears.


    His voice was slightly choked. Xue Chunhe felt much more secure when he heard teacher Wu''s voice.


    "Xue Yuan, what''s up?" Wu Mian asked directly.


    "That''s right." Xue Chunhe briefly talked about the situation of the provincial capital. "Ma Yuan and I decided that he would take over the second hospital. I coordinated materials at the municipal headquarters, but I didn''t know what to do."


    "You''re right to stop the medical treatment," Wu Mian said definitely. "You can''t advise, especially now. Don''t worry about your head. The new pneumonia has been solved, and no one cares if other patients die. Isn''t this a joke?"


    "Mr. Wu, I haven''t heard that there is a problem with the magic capital. Can you..."


    "No, a little doctor can''t get into the team. He ran to work in my medical group. She is a student of old Zhong''s student. I''ll ask her." Wu Mian said.


    "OK."


    "Then I''ll hang up first. Wait a minute. There will be news later. I''ll pull a group. Let''s video say."


    After hanging up, Xue Chunhe breathed a sigh of relief.


    "Xue Yuan, I really didn''t think there was much difference between the northeast and the south," Matthew said. "This time, the bottom pants were pulled down."


    "Oh, don''t say that. How can we walk at our age?" Xue Chunhe put down his cell phone and lit another cigarette.


    "Smoke less, my lungs hurt." Matthew grinned bitterly.


    "It is said that smoking can resist new pneumonia," Xue Chunhe said with a smile.


    In recent days, official account has been heard in every way. Smoking can cure, drink can cure, and two research institutes openly give up all faces.


    Although everyone knows it''s a joke, what if it works.


    "Xue Yuan, it''s strange. How can this pervasive virus be prevented? How did they do it?"


    "There is Mr. Zhong in Tiannan. Guan Yi, the best virology expert in Xiangjiang, is Mr. Zhong''s student. Their prevention and control work must be in place."


    "Guan Yi... I heard that he went to Tianhe at that time,