"Why doesn't this kid answer the phone?" In a factory in the suburbs of Changning City, Song'an Province, a middle-aged couple sat opposite each other at the dining table. On the table were white porridge, fried cakes and pickles. The man was tall.
He was not tall, and the stubble on his face was a little obvious. It looked like he hadn't shaved for two days. A yellow worker's jacket was draped on the chair behind him, and some rough hands were subconsciously rubbing his chin, which was very painful.
Apparently, he was confused that his son didn't answer the phone in time.
"Eat well while you're eating." The woman sitting opposite him spoke. She frowned slightly, as if she was a little dissatisfied with her husband's behavior. "Li En is twenty-five years old, and you still plan to control him every day."
whereabouts?"
"Even when he is fifty-two, he is still my son!" The man glared at his wife, and then fell into a brief silence. "In the past, even if he didn't answer my phone, he could always send a text message or WeChat or something like that.
Let me tell you first. Why didn’t you even send a text message this time?”
"Mr. Sun, do you still want to have breakfast?" A middle-aged man outside the door opened the door unceremoniously, stuck his head in and said hello to Sun Hongbin. He nodded to the woman next to him, "Sister-in-law, what did you do well in the morning?"
Food?”
Wang Caifeng smiled generously and said, "Some home-cooked dishes, Manager Zhang, would you like to have some too?"
Manager Zhang shook his head, "I had eaten at home this morning." He looked at the room and saw that there was no one else, so he lowered his voice and asked, "Mr. Sun, I remember that your son is working as a doctor in Ningyuan?"
"Hmm." Sun Hongbin nodded noncommittally. Instead of answering directly, he asked, "What's the matter?"
"I just heard from a customer in Ningyuan that there is an outbreak of bird flu in Ningyuan." Manager Zhang replied, "Honglv Bird Industry means that the order of the buffer cardboard boxes previously ordered must be suspended first. Now the whole Ningyuan is affected.
Do not allow poultry and eggs to circulate for fear of infection..."
The color on Wang Caifeng's face was gone. She asked with a trembling voice, "What?"
"That's what I mean too..." Manager Zhang lowered his voice and waved his hand towards Wang Caifeng, "I asked someone to inquire and found that two hospitals in Ningyuan have been closed due to bird flu. One is the Second Hospital and the other is
The Fourth Central Hospital." He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit it and asked, "Which hospital is your grandson a doctor at?"
"The Fourth Central Hospital." Sun Hongbin was the first to recover from the shock. He grabbed the person in front of him and said, "How is Ning Yuan's condition? Is it serious?"
"It's definitely not optimistic." Manager Zhang sighed, "The couple who got sick worked odd jobs at the breeding base of Honglu Bird Industry. After the old man was sent to the Second Hospital, the Second Hospital closed the emergency room.
.The old woman fell ill that night and was sent to the Fourth Central Hospital..."
Wang Caifeng suddenly stood up from her seat, "No, I want to go to Ningyuan..."
"Sit down!" Sun Hongbin slammed the table, "What are you going to do? Make trouble for Xiao En?"
As an ordinary mother, Wang Caifeng's only thought now is to run to her child immediately to confirm his safety. Anyone who hinders this action is an enemy, even if it is her husband who hinders her. She uses her words as if she can kill people.
His eyes were fixed on Sun Hongbin's, "Our old Wang family has already lost two doctors to SARS, so we can't include my son in it!"
Sun Hongbin and Wang Caifeng are Sun Lien's parents. They run a carton factory in Changning City. In the past few years, cartons were something that no one cared about. One more of them is not more, and one less of them is not much. The Sun family's carton factory
He could only provide supporting services to nearby agricultural products companies, and it was actually very difficult to survive. Therefore, Sun Lien's childhood conditions were quite ordinary. So much so that Sun Lien still feels from the bottom of his heart that his family's conditions are actually very ordinary.
However, since Sun Lien entered high school, the carton industry has ushered in a rapid development opportunity. After the huge potential of online shopping was released, online sellers were surprised to find that cartons that were not valuable at all are now out of stock. Former farmers
After the by-product cartons were used up, they had no choice but to cooperate with local carton factories and began ordering large quantities of Sun's cartons.
By the time Sun Lien was in his senior year of high school, the financial situation of the Sun family had improved significantly. However, the old couple, who had experienced difficult times, adhered to the mentality that "public employment is always more stable than private employment" and decided to respect Sun Lien's wishes and let him go to Ningyuan.
Studying medicine at the Municipal Medical College. On the other hand, it can be regarded as commemorating Sun Lien’s two uncles.
When SARS struck, Sun Lien's uncle worked at the Institute of Respiratory Medicine of the National Academy of Sciences and needed to treat many patients in the respiratory department. His third uncle was the director of general surgery at Changning Infectious Disease Hospital. Both of them were at SARS.
Before it attracted widespread attention, he fell at his post. This made Sun Lien, who was still a primary school student at the time, realize what death was for the first time, and it also planted a seed in his heart that he would become a doctor in the future.
Precisely because two brothers died of infectious diseases, Wang Caifeng had a serious psychological shadow on this kind of thing. That's why she was so excited, so angry, so... scared.
Isolation, prevention, infection, these words almost dragged her back into that horrific scene. That time when everyone was scrambling for isatis roots, white vinegar and even thermometers. Because of fear of infectious diseases, all the workers in the carton factory refused to come back.
Continue to work. Especially after Sun Lien's uncle died in the line of duty, rumors went viral in his hometown that the products of the carton factory contained the SARS virus. The Sun family, which was originally relatively well-off, was almost instantly wiped out. If the government at that time had not tried to stabilize the situation, the mayor had successively
I visited the carton factory several times to inspect the work, and also helped the Sun family carton factory negotiate a large bank loan. I was afraid that the Sun family would have gone bankrupt long ago.
Her son might have to face the same experience as his eldest brother and second brother. This thought made Wang Caifeng so nervous that she could hardly breathe.
No matter what, she must go to Ningyuan!
"Brother Sun, your phone is ringing." The mask Sun Lien is wearing has almost reached its eight-hour validity period. Wearing the mask for a long time caused Sun Lien to suffer from some physiological symptoms of hypoxia. Anyone who has worn an N95 series mask knows that,
How serious breathing difficulties will this thing cause? N95 masks without breathing valves require rapid exhalation and slow inhalation. Once there is a problem with the intermediate rhythm, a large amount of carbon dioxide will begin to accumulate in the mask, which results in medical staff breathing every day.
Every breath becomes more laborious than before.
As for Sun Lien, he has been wearing this mask for almost eight hours.
"Let's put it away for now." Sun Lien pointed to the box on the wall with some difficulty, and motioned to Xiao Guo to put the phone in the box first. In the past eight hours, he had put the oxygen tube on the mask three times.
This can barely increase the oxygen content in the air filtered by some masks, but this is only a temporary solution after all. If he wants to really alleviate the current problem, Sun Lien must wait for the temporary buffer zone at the door to be erected. Only in this way can he be safer.
Leave this polluted area, and then start to breathe fresh air smoothly. Fortunately, if the buffer zone goes well, in about twenty minutes, these brothers and sisters from the medical school equipment company will be able to complete the inflatable buffer zone
All layout work.
"Give it to me." Hu Jia, who had been waiting outside the door, took the phone from Xiao Guo. She glanced at the phone above and said to Sun Li'en, "This...is your dad, right?"
Sun Lien glanced at the phone in Hu Jia's hand through the observation window, "Yes, Sun Hongbin."
Hu Jia nodded and dialed the number directly. Sun Lien stared blankly at Hu Jia dialing, but he didn't react at all. Fatigue, difficulty breathing and the exhaustion after high tension made his mind go blank. What thoughts were there?
All gone.
"Hello? Uncle Sun, hello." Hu Jia's voice was calm, "Hello, I am Sun Lien's girlfriend, and my name is Hu Jia."
"Ah, yes." The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be asking a question, and Hu Jia patiently explained, "The hospital is mainly considering everyone's safety, so it just closed the emergency room. All the rumors outside are
Don't believe the rumors... Li En, he worked the night shift last night and fell asleep now. Do you need me to wake him up?"
Hu Jia explained very naturally, as if she had met Sun Hongbin more than once before. There was no feeling of nervousness or caution when communicating with her boyfriend's father for the first time.
"He...has a mole on his butt?" Hu Jia's face suddenly turned red. She carefully glanced at Sun Lien, who was sitting in the clean room with eyes as dull as a salted fish, and replied with some difficulty, "I didn't pay attention.
Yes, how about... I'll take a look next time?"
Sun Hongbin on the other end of the phone hung up. He had been using the hands-free mode for the previous calls so that Wang Caifeng, who was next to him, could hear the conversation clearly. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Look, I
Just say this is definitely not a liar, right?"
Wang Caifeng's nervousness seemed to be relieved a lot by the news that her son had found a girlfriend. Instead, she began to complain that her husband was not very polite in his words. "How could you ask questions like this? What should I do if I scare a little girl?"
You think our family is so unreliable that you won’t be willing to deal with Li En anymore, so I have to tear your mouth apart!"
Sun Lien stood up with difficulty. He had to look at Wu Fenmei's status bar again. It had been about an hour or two since the last time he checked her condition. Anticoagulant treatment had been carried out for more than six hours. If the DI had improved,
, then the heparin injection must be stopped as soon as possible. Otherwise, Wu Fenmei may have a tendency of severe internal bleeding. Given her condition, once severe respiratory bleeding occurs, it can be really fatal.
"Wu Fenmei, female, 58 years old, h7n9 avian influenza infection, severe pneumonia, refractory hypoxemia, left coronary artery embolism (2/3)."