"Er..." Ren Haitao was stunned when he recalled that very old film.


    "There are countless metaphors in the film. Ren, I suggest you take a good look at this film. Do you know what I thought when I just learned that boss was going to the shelter hospital? It was a train bound for Cassandra bridge! And boss welded the door and left himself in the car."


    "This year is a magical year. I haven''t figured out why the boss wants to do this. It''s terrible. I think you Chinese have a brain problem." another professor bellac nagged.


    "No, not all infectious diseases are treated like this?" Ren Haitao said in his mouth, but in his heart he remembered that Mr. Wu once talked about the past events of January 1911 by Mr. Wu lien de Lao controlling the plague.


    The cold sweat on his back came out, and Ren Haitao felt as if he had ignored something.


    "Now, immediately, immediately, watch this film again." Professor bellac said, "Ren, you will have a new understanding. Why do doctors of boss level go to the shelter hospital? This is the most fucked thing. You know that it is the most dangerous place!"


    "The designated hospital is the most dangerous place."


    "Stupid! Only energetic, strong people who face death and burst out to have strong desire for survival are the most dangerous." Professor Barack disdained, "the movie is all deceptive. What high concentration of oxygen can treat plague is not a joke. But I think it is a metaphor full of go."


    “……”


    "The boss is on a fast-moving train, and this train runs to Cassandra bridge! When that day, the bridge deck explodes with a bang, everyone will die, including the boss. The man who makes Massachusetts tremble is only an ordinary human after all, and he will die, very easily."


    Professor beilac sighed and shook his head slightly. "I really don''t know what boss thinks. Doesn''t he know that he will make greater contributions to mankind if he survives?"


    "Professor bellac, is it really so dangerous?"


    "Of course," said Professor beilac, "people are selfish. If they can run out, what if they can save themselves? You say so. Even in the face of death, it''s good to live one more second."


    Ren Haitao thought of countless clinical patients.


    In particular, some elderly patients, when they were young and middle-aged, vowed not to add burden to their children when I was old. But wait until this body, usher in that day, the more passionate people said before, the more counseling, which is a high probability event.


    Living is so important for human beings.


    The running train, the rapidly spreading severe disease, human beings, destruction and redemption appear in Ren Haitao''s mind.


    When he entered the shelter hospital on the first day, Mr. Wu looked serious and left a video telling Ren Haitao and others to pay attention to their bodies. Mr. Wu seemed to have left a last word, and even his figure was a little solemn.


    I didn''t understand at that time. After listening to Professor beilac talking about the old film, Ren Haitao suddenly understood Mr. Wu''s feelings at that time.


    He''s really scared.


    But fear did not stop him.


    Ren Haitao thought of the patients in the shelter hospital and the volunteers to maintain order. He was at a loss and disappeared in an instant.


    "Professor beilac, I don''t think so," Ren Haitao said firmly.


    "Stupid, I really don''t know who gives you confidence." Professor beilac said contemptuously, "there is a plane to evacuate overseas Chinese recently, and I have signed up. As long as there is any change in the shelter hospital, I firmly believe that this city with tens of millions of people will be full of violence and killing. And I will leave immediately. Even if the boss survives in the future, it doesn''t matter if I have to face his tyranny."


    “……”


    "I think boss is procrastinating and waiting for a turnaround. But you know, Ren, the emergence of a new vaccine should be calculated in years at least," Professor beilac said.


    "I know."


    "The city is hopeless." Professor beilac looked at Ren Haitao piteously. "I have a ticket, but you don''t. the reality of many people is that they often think from a overlooking perspective, but in fact you are the one who was sacrificed. Ren, recognize the reality."


    "It doesn''t matter." Ren Haitao said without thinking, "teacher Wu said that day and wasn''t ready to go back alive."


    "He''s bragging! He also has a ticket. If he wants, the golden Boeing will fall from the sky. The boss''s ticket is made of gold. Can you summon the golden Boeing anytime and anywhere?"


    "Bellac! Pay attention to your words. The boss may go out alive. I have an illusion that even a perfect virus is difficult to kill the great devil!"


    "Impossible! This is a perfect virus. The boss is still on the Mercedes Benz train. In the most dangerous place, he has no reason to live."


    "Over the years, how many impossible things you encounter have become simple things in front of the boss? Isn''t it enough? Please maintain the most basic respect for him and the great demon king."


    Ren Haitao listened to Professor beilac quarreling with himself and slowly closed his eyes.


    I was on a fast-moving train, and the end point was death.


    But death... Sleep is more important. There will be work tomorrow. You should ensure sufficient physical strength.


    Without thinking over an idea, Ren Haitao fell asleep in the chatter of Professor beilac.


    After a few minutes, the two professors were tired of quarreling and reached a consensus - don''t try to challenge the dignity of the great demon king, especially when he was alive.


    The laughter from the headphones was so harsh that Professor beilac doubtfully picked up the headphones and stuffed them into his ears.


    Traditional Chinese art?


    Professor bellac began to sound.


    ……


    ……


    "Brother, the online public opinion environment is getting worse and worse." Chu Zhixi looked at social media and said dejectedly.


    "Oh, sure." Wu Mian said disapprovingly, "if there is a chance, I want to disconnect the shelter hospital. Exposure to these negative comments is harmful to the patient''s recovery, which is very harmful."


    "Disconnection is more harmful."


    "That''s right, so that''s it. How many times have I told you not to go to social networking sites." Wu Mian said, "it''s good to see old movies and chase dramas."


    "I want to see if there is any good news."


    "The good news is that patients may turn negative and leave the hospital around the 10th and 11th." Wu Mian smiled.


    "It''s like the feeling in Cassandra bridge. The train is going to a dangerous place, and the people in the car are ringing in their ears - someone is nailing the window outside." "Chu Zhixi read." this man describes it very well. "


    "Fart!" said Wu Mian contemptuously, "it''s not bad at first. I like people who look for problems. But since she took the money from the Ford fund, what she did has changed."