To my dear senior sister

"We need to come up with a treatment plan as soon as possible for the cause of the patient and the complications caused by the infection. ... and those who have been in contact with the patient will also be sent to our hospital for isolation.

... There are surgeons, internal medicine, ... many doctors from the infectious disease department, and other doctors are on their way one after another.I hope everyone can work together to control the spread of the virus, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous. "

He paused for a moment, his face was gloomy, and he scanned the faces of every doctor present, and then said: "The virus this time is no less than SARS in 2003. The challenges we face are severe, and everyone must understand ...A lot of people have died because of this virus abroad, and even some medical staff are hard to avoid being infected and dying...so we must not take it lightly..."

When hearing the word SARS, everyone's face changed. They all know what kind of scene it was during SARS.Schools are closed, factories are closed, everyone is in danger, the streets are empty, and every city is like a dead city.

The doctor who goes up first is lucky to survive.Not to mention, if it is infected, even if it is rescued, there will be sequelae.

Facing the fear of death, no one is immune, but unlike ordinary people, none of them said they would leave.And no one thinks about leaving or staying.

Although it is a natural thing, but since I put on this white coat, I will not choose to shrink back when I need myself.

For the health and safety of the majority, sometimes it is necessary to sacrifice a few, and they are the few.

The dean's assistant is still talking, and many people below have already pulled out their mobile phones, sending messages to their families, and making various preparations.

Wen Lian glanced left and right, struggling, but still did not choose to take out the phone, but crossed his fingers together and held it tightly.

"Next, the director of the Department of Infectious Diseases will introduce this virus to everyone..." The assistant dean gave up his position to the director of the Department of Infectious Diseases.

Wen Lian stopped thinking deeply, and continued to listen carefully to the people above.

After the meeting, doctors from various departments came out of the meeting room in twos and threes to discuss what might happen next.

Wen Lian was at the end, walking out slowly while thinking about things, his mind was full of how to deal with this challenge.

When their director passed by her, Wen Lian saw his figure from the corner of his eye, raised his head quickly, beckoned the director, and said, "Director, please wait a moment!"

The director turned to look at her and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Lian walked up to him quickly and begged, "Director, can I go into the ICU?" As far as she knew, the patient should be isolated in the ICU.Only by seeing the patient's condition in person can effective treatment be implemented.

She actually asked to see something that others could not avoid and wanted to hide.After the director was surprised for a short time, he returned to the normal state of being calm, and said lightly: "Don't worry, they will let you watch it."

His eyes scanned Wen Lian's body, and he said earnestly, "I'd better tell my family, just in case... just in case..." He saw Wen Lian's actions just now.Although the infectious virus this time is not as contagious as SARS, the death rate is much higher than it.Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Wen Lian was silent for a while, then nodded.After the director left, she sat on the chair next to her and took out her mobile phone from her pocket.

Do you want to call... Wen Lian opened the address book, Wen's father and Wen's mother were still abroad and did not come back.She was afraid that if she called to explain things without knowing why, it would make them worry, and she was also afraid that it would be a false alarm in the end.

And Gu Xianxi's side... is also afraid that she will be worried, and even more afraid that she will rush over after learning the news and make the same choice as herself.

It doesn't matter if she is close to danger, but if Gu Xianxi takes the risk, it will be different.

Even though he knew that Gu Xianxi had the same fearless spirit as himself, Wen Lian still hoped that she would stay at home safely and see the sun tomorrow with ease.

Maybe it's called selfishness?The appearance of Gu Xianxi came to mind, Wen Lian smiled slightly, then let her be selfish for a while.

Seeing Joyce's name by accident, Wen Lian quickly edited a text message to her without thinking about it.Inform her of the situation she is in now, and tell her not to come back in a short time.In the event of a disease outbreak, Joyce would still have a chance to escape.

After sending the text message, the phone beeps to remind you that the battery is low.Wen Lian glanced at the time on the upper left corner of the phone, it was almost dawn, no wonder there was no battery.

Putting the phone in her pocket, she got up and went to her office.

With a "snap", the fluorescent lights on the ceiling of the office lit up, and the objects in the entire room came into Wen Lian's eyes.

She looked around and walked in.Even though two weeks have passed, nothing in her office has changed, and the items on the table are still in place.Seeing that no one has touched her things during this time.

After resting his eyes briefly on his desk, Wen Lian went straight to the white coat hanging on the hanger.

Wen Lian took it off after patting off a small amount of dust accumulated on the white coat, and touched the pocket with the palm of his hand, where the stethoscope and necessary tools were still inserted.

This is one of the main purposes of her coming.

After putting on the white coat, Wen Lian sat down at his desk and took out a blank medical record and pen from his pocket.

Looking at the blank medical record, she was stunned for a while, opening and closing the pen case in her hand.

Let's call it a will.

The director was right, if something really happened, something should be left behind.Wen Lian held his breath, opened the cap of the pen, and just when the tip of the pen was about to fall to the paper, he paused again.

What to write?

It stands to reason that a person's will can review what he has done in his life, repent or honor.But she was an ordinary person who had made no great mistakes or done great things.A mediocre life, like thousands of ordinary people, has nothing to write about.

She just wanted to leave something for Gu Xianxi.

I wanted to write some happy words so that Gu Xianxi would not worry too much about herself, but if she was still alive, how could Gu Xianxi see this piece of paper?It is already a bad sign that Gu Xianxi can read the words she wrote now.Why waste paper by writing more empty words.

I want to tell her to be nice to herself.Because life is not long, you don't have to be humble all the time.If she is gentle with other people, she will be tired and jealous.

Some people, if they get too much tenderness, they will push their limits.Like the patient who bullied her, like... myself.

In fact, there is no difference between myself and that patient in essence.

If she hadn't been willful, maybe they would have reunited by now, and they wouldn't have so many regrets.The roses I want to buy are not available, and the ten-year agreement may not be possible.

She pinpointed Gu Xianxi's weakness and knew that she would not leave.Over and over again, he couldn't forget the harm she had done to him.Torturing her is also torturing myself...

Wen Lian's heart was beating fast, and all the things that he didn't want to face before now came to him.She shook her head, and quickly brought back her wandering thoughts.All these things have passed.

I want her to take good care of herself.I want to say that if something really happens to her, let her forget about herself and live a good life.

I have a lot to say.The words come to the tip of the pen, but I don't know how to write them.The paper is too thin to hold all the words she wants to say.

Wen Lian thought for a long time, and finally there was only one sentence on the paper.

"If something happens to me, please forget me."

After finishing writing, Wen Lian folded the medical records with trembling hands and put them in the breast pocket of his white coat, then got up and left the office.

The lights in the office were dimmed again, and the hospital was boiling at midnight.

At dawn, those who had been in contact with the patient with the infectious disease were found intermittently and sent to the hospital.

Because of the large number of people, other irrelevant departments were almost fully assigned.

According to the request of the superior, an isolation area was established in the hospital.The periphery of the hospital is operating normally according to the usual order, while in the isolation area, the medical staff coming and going are all wearing thick protective clothing, masks on their faces, and their expressions are stern.The boundary between life and death is particularly clear here.

Most of the places in the isolation area are for those who have been in contact with patients.People here are in a state of panic, and everyone has to take their temperature every half an hour.A sudden increase in body temperature by a degree or two will attract the attention of others.

After three days...

"These personnel must be carefully observed. Once symptoms of a cold and fever occur, they should be isolated immediately..." Wen Lian, wearing a blue mask, told the medical staff who were watching these personnel.

The doctors and nurses nodded in unison.Before Wen Lian left, his gaze lingered over each nurse's face.

Among these nurses, she didn't see Gu Xianxi's figure, her heart relaxed slowly, she turned around and left.

When he came to the ICU where the culprit was lying, through a glass, Wen Lian could clearly see the scene inside.People are not terrible, what is terrible is the virus that he carries on his body.

Air and respiratory transmission, the mortality rate is 40.7%, every point can make people feel chills down the spine.

With the help of the nurse, Wen Lian put on another layer of protective clothing, which made her feel much bulkier.

She had already gone in before, but because the doctors had a dispute over how to treat this patient, she now needs to go in again to collect data.

It's an adventure every time you go in.Even if the most stringent protection is done, who can not be nervous when facing the virus directly?

After coming out, Wen Lian felt that the clothes behind her were soaked in cold sweat.

After taking off the protective clothing she just put on, she seized the time and sent the data to the laboratory.Because these data are changing every moment in the patient.If the difference is too much time, it will not be accurate.

In the corridor, she saw a familiar figure...