Under extremely urgent conditions and with a severe shortage of personnel, Chen Si must obey the regulations even if he does not want to. He must enter the quarantine area when he should.
But the situation is controllable, so why sacrifice people?
Quarantine is not a good place.
Zhao Yuan followed the nurse to the patient whose condition worsened and immediately began a physical examination.
Surrounded by medical staff wearing isolation suits.
Among them are attending doctors and experienced head nurses.
In front of Zhao Yuan, he behaved very modestly.
Respect is earned with strength.
His stable performance in the past few days has successfully conquered these "comrades".
No matter how critical the patient is, it seems that they can be easily solved in Zhao Yuan's hands.
Everyone is also accustomed to handing over difficult problems to Zhao Yuan.
The patient was young, only in her early twenties. Her facial features were beautiful, but due to the torture of the disease, her skin condition was very bad. He observed the patient's legs and found some dark purple spots.
"How is she?" A middle-aged man next to her asked worriedly.
"The condition is very serious and requires timely surgery. Are you her family member?" Zhao Yuan glanced at the middle-aged man. He had also been diagnosed, but his physical condition was not that bad.
Symptoms of infectious diseases vary from person to person.
"She and I are friends." The middle-aged man hesitated.
Zhao Yuan glanced at the middle-aged man and frowned, "Aren't you locals?"
The middle-aged man nodded, "We came here for a trip! We originally planned to leave quickly, but we didn't expect to encounter a flood."
Zhao Yuan asked, "Have you ever eaten any animals?"
The middle-aged man did not hide anything, "We ate dry food during the days when the flood was the most serious. The flood receded a few days ago, so we ate some game."
Zhao Yuan and an attending doctor whispered, "They need to be isolated from other people. Their sources of infection are different."
The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly, "Doctor, what do you mean?"
Zhao Yuan explained, "Why infectious diseases are caused after floods? On the one hand, it is related to unclean drinking water. Most of the patients in the quarantine area now have dysentery. But your situation is different from others. It should be plague."
The middle-aged man was shocked, "What we are eating are not rats!"
Zhao Yuandao: "In addition to mice, animals such as marmots, rabbits, wild cats, wild foxes, and wild wolves may also contain plague bacteria."
The middle-aged man gasped, "We ate wild rabbits."
Zhao Yuan and the medical staff said: "In addition to isolating them, we must also identify other people who have been in contact with them, especially those who have eaten rabbits together."
While Zhao Yuan was speaking, the young woman began to scratch her face in pain.
The originally delicate skin was scratched with bloody marks by nails, and the terrifying appearance made the middle-aged man shudder with fear.
Who would have thought that this was the little darling he had played happily with not long ago and talked sweetly to?
Zhao Yuan reacted very quickly and quickly suppressed her limbs.
Give the order, "Prepare for surgery!"
With the concerted efforts of everyone, the female patient was transferred to the operating room.
At this moment, everyone ignored that she was carrying a new virus.
Saving people is the first priority.
Zhao Yuan took the scalpel from the instrument nurse and stabbed it into the skin. Gas began to bubble from the neck area. Surprisingly, there was no blood or water seeping out. Whether a surgeon's skills are good or not, judging from these details
You can get a glimpse of it.
The face that originally looked like a zombie gradually relaxed due to the opening of the trachea.
Zhao Yuan looked at the image on the detector, shook his head and sighed, "Organ failure, please take antibiotics quickly!"
At this time, I can no longer control so much.
Even though I knew that the little girl was young and had been given antibiotics, there might be sequelae.
However, doctors cannot just ignore death.
This was not the first time Zhao Yuan encountered the plague.
The plague is also called the Black Death.
The god of plague who almost wiped out Europe back then, and everyone's eyes changed when they heard about it.
To compete with the God of Plague, without iron-blooded means, he is no match at all.
A woman in her prime, with fair skin, was tortured by illness and her whole body was covered with purple and black markings.
This is how terrifying the plague god is!
About half an hour later, the young woman's condition finally stabilized.
The nurse wiped the sweat from Zhao Yuan's forehead.
Zhao Yuan walked out of the tent and looked at the setting sun.
The feeling of defeating the plague god is not that good.
The patient is a young man. If he is older, he may not be able to withstand this test.
Returning to the tent, Zhao Yuan checked his cell phone and saw a few missed calls. It was from his mother.
After my mother learned that she was in the quarantine area, she had to contact her from time to time every day.
I can understand her mood.
Mother and son are connected.
He is her life continuation and spiritual support.
If something happened to her, it would be a huge blow to her.
Xiao Yuning was relieved when she heard her son's voice. She now particularly regrets that her husband asked her son to study medicine.
"How are you today? Are you not sick?"
Zhao Yuan almost didn't get fooled, "What you said seems to be expecting me to get sick."
Xiao Yuning explained her logic, "I worry about this every day. It doesn't matter whether you eat well or wear warm clothes. The key is that you have to be healthy and not get sick."
Zhao Yuan smiled and said: "I am in good health now and everything is normal."
Xiao Yuning sighed, "That's good! When the disaster relief is over, why don't you stop being a doctor."
Next to him, Zhao Kuangshu said displeased, "What are you talking about? Your son is made to be a doctor. If he doesn't become a doctor, what will he do?"
Xiao Yuning held the phone and quarreled with her husband, "There are so many doctors in the world. Without him, the world would not be the same."
Zhao Kuang wrote: "There are many doctors, but my son is a genius. He must do this."
Zhao Yuan smiled helplessly, "I'm a little tired. Let's take a rest and hang up the phone."
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Yuan took a breath.
My mother's phone call made me drink a bowl of chicken soup.
The originally dull mood suddenly became better.
The meaning of life is to feel the warmth and warmth of the world.
Sometimes it's cold, sometimes it's like fire.
Only by alternating between ice and fire can you live up to this life.
…
With the arrival of the second medical team from Tianhua, the first medical team embarked on their return journey under the leadership of Tong Zheng.
They have to go back because Tianhua Hospital's daily operations are now under high load.
However, Zhao Yuan was absent for his first return.
Another week later, the situation in the isolation area improved, the body temperature of the fever patients returned to normal, and no more patients were found outside.
There is no large-scale infection, and some sporadic cases encountered in the later period can be handled by the medical capabilities of Ruina City.
Zhao Yuan walked out of the quarantine area.
He saw a familiar face.
The moment Chen Si saw Zhao Yuan, his defense was instantly broken.
I haven’t seen him for a while. Zhao Yuan is dark and thin!
Tears couldn't stop rolling from the corners of my eyes.
