"I didn''t go either. I''m young," said Wu Mian with a hearty smile. "Listen to my senior brother, there was a saying at that time, it was called - the people of Sichuan have never lost the country, and the people of China will never lose Sichuan."
"Today''s situation is the same. Without us, the pressure on this side will be greater. We can''t bear it. There are countless planes and medical staff ready to go behind us. No one will be abandoned, just the process... Hahaha, it won''t be very good."
Liu Na heard Wu Mian laugh and was stunned. She was just moved by the saying that Sichuan people have never lost the country, and Chinese people will never lose Sichuan. Suddenly, she heard teacher Wu laugh
Is he crazy?
"That''s the process. Now I walk to and from work every day." Wu Mian said, "hold on. We''ve all come, don''t you think. But the shelter hospital is established, and we''ll move to the dormitory on that side tomorrow. Don''t worry about food and accommodation. The conditions will howl slowly."
Liu Na was speechless and came. This sentence is very appropriate here.
"The way of thinking is different from the great river civilization and the Angus gang. It''s far away from the point of view. If it comes back, I suggest that you take a bath and lie on the bed. Never brush micro-blog, official account or friends circle. That will only increase anxiety. If you can shut your eyes and repose your mind, if you can enter into meditation, it is the best if you can''t take a rest."
"OK, Miss Wu," Liu Na said softly.
"If you can''t get into the meditation state, I suggest you imagine that when you take a shower, the water drops gently fall on your body, which is warm and comfortable, and the pressure of your whole body is taken away, the whole person..."
Wu Mian''s tone became ethereal. Even across the phone, Liu Na suddenly felt that she came home and took a bath in the bathroom.
The dense water vapor rises, there is no pressure, only the years are quiet and good. Warm water slides on the skin, and all fatigue, sadness and distress are taken away.
A few minutes later, Wu Mian heard a slight snore across the phone and hung up his cell phone.
Chu Zhixi also fell asleep in his arms, sleeping sweetly.
Take the girl to bed, cover the quilt, Wu Mian picks up her mobile phone and starts ordering.
Fortunately, there is a delivery boy who also walks through the steel forest of the city, so he won''t be hungry.
There is some confusion, but Wu Mian understands.
Modern people, especially Chinese people, have been peaceful for a long time.
Everyone imagined that the war was ordered and prohibited, uniform, desperate, and
However, Wu Mian understands that the war is constantly making mistakes. Both the enemy and ourselves are constantly making mistakes. The competition is who makes fewer mistakes, who has strong executive power, and whose staff is closer to understanding the truth.
As for disaster films such as infectious diseases and influenza, Wu Mian just sniffed.
In the minds of screenwriters and directors, the only way to solve the problem is vaccine, serum and destruction.
This is where the biggest bug is. It is similar to golden finger. It looks reasonable, but it doesn''t exist at all.
The mutation rate of single stranded RNA may exceed the development rate of vaccine.
How many years has the flu been? What is the effective rate of the vaccine?
And I don''t know how long it will take for a vaccine from project approval to R & D to phase I, II and III clinical.
The virus in Tianhe City is higher and more cunning than the world destroying virus RO in the film infectious diseases, which almost broke through Wu Mian''s imagination.
Wait for the vaccine? make fun of.
The immediate approach is the only option.
As for the isolation explained in the film, it seems more like a joke to Wu Mian.
The pirate gangs imagine that the isolation is like that, which is the difference caused by different races and different thinking logic.
He silently looked out of the window and silently thought of the sentence that Sichuan people have never been negative to the country and Chinese people will never be negative to Sichuan.
Yesterday, Chinese people did not lose Zeng Chuan;
Today, Sichuan people will live up to their country.
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Guangyuan, a large class III hospital.
As night fell, the medical team supporting the front line was ready to go.
On the bus, the red down jacket and blue mask are worn uniformly by the medical staff.
The bus was full of worried family members.
We all know what''s going on in Tianhe City now. In the Internet age, countless true and false messages are sent to people in the fastest way. People who see news and information can only choose to read by virtue of their likes and dislikes.
Heaven wants to collapse
The earth wants to split
Go, life or death is uncertain.
But the Chinese people will live up to Zeng Chuan, and the Sichuan people will live up to the country!
This is the second batch of supporting medical teams in Guangyuan. In a short time, batch after batch of medical teams rushed to the front line. We can imagine the severity of the situation.
"Zhao Yingming! Come back safely!"
A man''s voice was slightly choked. He shouted with trump, and tried to make his voice penetrate the bus to his beloved''s ear.
"You come back safely. I''ll do housework for a year!"
"Do you hear me!"
The man opened his eyes hard and couldn''t cry face to face.
Not far behind him, a woman silently looked at the familiar figure on the bus and silently wiped her tears.
Farewell, send your wife and lover to the forefront, no one knows if this is the last side.
But this country needs, does not want to send, does not want to send, but still wants to send.
……
Somewhere, a female doctor took care of her luggage and was ready to go.
"Mom!" yelled the boy about ten years old, "I won''t let you go!"
The woman doctor''s tears flowed out in an instant. She tried to fight, but finally covered her eyes with her hands.
"Mom is going to help others."
"Why you, let others go! Let others go!!" the boy''s voice tore his heart and lungs. Just sensible, he also knew what kind of danger his mother was going to face.
"Why are you so selfish? How did your mother teach you?" the woman sobbed.
Angry, the boy turned around and shouted, "I won''t let you go!"
The man gently wiped away the tears from the corners of the woman''s eyes, didn''t speak, and helped pack his bags in silence.
Temporary order, the community is closed, and men can''t get out. He can only do what he can do silently.
The woman kept looking at the child. The man finally said, "I advise him to go."
"Yes." the woman nodded.
His head was buried deep, and tears trickled down.
"Don''t worry. I won''t go out. We''ll wait for you to come back."
Hugging and parting, the boy angrily turned his back to the door and said nothing.
The sound of closing the door was like farewell, and the boy cried out "wow".
"Shall we send our mother at the window? You are a big child and should be sensible." the man is rare to be gentle. He picked up the child and looked at a figure carrying a salute and waved away.
"Why does mother have to go!" the boy cried.
"Because she''s a hero, more powerful than all the superheroes you''ve seen."
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Note: Zhao Yingming''s lover seems to have bought a sweeping robot and seriously despises his behavior. Well, serious contempt.
Housework, do it hi!