Pinellia has arrived [Rebirth]

Before going to bed, Jiang Baizhi set Qi Banxia's alarm clock one hour later, she slept lightly for less than three hours, and went out in the morning light.On the first day of the new year, there are only two or three pedestrians on the endless street, which is a desolate scene, which is quite different from the crowds of people in the past.

She entered the hospital through the passageway for medical staff, took her temperature, sterilized her, changed into a separate overalls in the clean area, then entered the buffer zone, put on a disposable isolation gown, put on a mask, goggles, shoe covers, and gloves, and then entered the contaminated area. District (where there are sick people).

After completing the handover, the red-eyed attending doctor under the goggles said in a trembling voice: "Dr. Jiang, the condition of the 11th bed is not very good. Dr. Ma told us quietly that she might not make it through tonight."

"Bed 11? Aunt Li in the cafeteria?" Jiang Baizhi had intentionally or unintentionally reminded Aunt Li to pay attention to her body and wear a mask a few days ago. heard.Aunt Li has been divorced for seven or eight years, and her only daughter works in Yanbei County under the jurisdiction of Yanyang City.She is an old employee in the cafeteria, and she feels sorry for these medical staff, so every time she scoops up dishes, she will ask a few more times if the food is enough? If it is not enough, add more.Jiang Baizhi is just one of the people she advises on a daily basis.

"Aunt Li can be admitted to the hospital on the 21st, but she gave up the opportunity to another critically ill patient, so the golden treatment period was delayed."

"I'll go see her." Jiang Baizhi strode over there heavily.

When they opened the door of the ward, the nurse was monitoring the condition of the other bed. Seeing them come in, she briefly described Aunt Li's situation.Aunt Li was awake at this time, but her condition was as bad as ever.

The attending doctor relayed to her: "Aunt Li, you gave up the bed a few days ago, and the patient has now been transferred to the general ward."

Aunt Li nodded in relief.

"I'm Dr. Jiang from the oncology department." They were wearing heavy protective clothing, and they could only identify each other by the name written on the back. Jiang Zizhi choked his throat, "That tall and thin guy who is always stared at by you for eating more."

Aunt Li's cloudy eyes were rippling, she probably recognized her, her right hand tremblingly raised, and she gave a thumbs up.Jiang Baizhi bit her lip to restrain her impending collapse, and at the same time gave a thumbs up in return.

"Come on." Before she finished speaking, she patted the doctor in charge on the shoulder, motioned to go out to get some air, and rushed out the door the next second.Outside the ward, people in protective clothing looked up at the ceiling at 45°, recalling that when Aunt Li passed away, her daughter did not even see her for the last time, and her body was sent directly to the crematorium.Tears were about to pour out, Jiang Zizhi gritted his teeth, and forcibly endured it back.

Can't cry now, there are more patients waiting for her.

"Doctor Jiang, the blood oxygen level in bed 9 is only 80." The passing nurse finally saw the doctor.

Jiang Baizhi took a deep breath, changed her mind, and said seriously: "Push an oxygen tank."

"The cart was not found."

"Let's go." Jiang Baizhi moved the 70kg oxygen tank back to the ward with two nurses without saying a word.It's been less than half an hour since I went to work, and I'm already sweating profusely.

Aunt Li didn't survive the first day of the new year, and she changed shifts late at night. Jiang Baizhi's suppressed tears were finally released.In four days, three compatriots who had given their lives to them when they came and tried their best but failed to stay were sent away.

The second ward was clouded with gloom for two consecutive days.

With the increase of medical staff supporting from all directions, three or four doctors worked in two shifts a few days ago, and now five or six doctors work in three shifts.Although still very busy, Dr. Liu's wife opened a barber shop and called two or three employees to give them free haircuts in the open-air dam.

The resting doctor finds time to get a haircut.

Jiang Baizhi came in third.The long-haired hat she shawls can't cover her shoulders, and she is prone to infection. Several doctors and nurses in front of her shaved their heads or bald. Jiang Baizhi sat down, and the barber asked, "Short hair, inch or bald?"

"Short hair, let it reach your ears, thank you." Everyone has a love for beauty, and the only request in the family is not to shave her head, so she chose short hair.

After the haircut, the back of her neck was chilly, Jiang Baizhi just turned around, her head was bright, and the person wearing a mask called her: "Master."

......

Almost missed it.

"I regret it." Zhao Ruoruo said in mourning, "You are so ugly, your short hair is beautiful, like a male character in a Japanese opera."

"I don't know." She actually felt like a boy! Jiang Zizhi rolled her eyes.

Zhao Ruoruo, who is suffocated in the ward, talks a lot: "She played the role of the genius brain surgeon Yaozi Shenshan at the beginning of the month."

Jiang Baizhi said expressionlessly: "I still don't know each other."

"Show you the picture."

It turned out to be her, remembering that Qi Banxia's previous room was covered with posters of that person, Jiang Baizhi finally frowned: "It's pretty."

“I need to buy a nice hat, a bald head is convenient, but ugly!”

Jiang Baizhi reminded her with a smile: "The shopping malls are closed, and the express delivery can't come in."

Zhao Ruoruo has nothing to love in life.

"Miss Qi should have a lot of hats that she doesn't wear. I asked her if she wanted one?"

"Really? Master and wife are the best people in the world!"

Jiang Baizhi turned over old accounts: "Who was cute in the beginning?"

Zhao Ruoruo laughed: "Who is it? I don't know her, she must be blind."

Jiang Baizhi invited Zhao Ruoruo back to the apartment for dinner, but Qi Banxia was not there, and they hadn't seen each other for almost six days.Either she went home and Qi Banxia was asleep, or Qi Banxia went home and she had already left.In addition, Qi Banxia negotiated with Yanyang TV Station and was officially hired as the host of the health care program.The column plans to launch a special program on the epidemic, in the form of live broadcast, with a theme for each issue.

So starting from yesterday, Qi Banxia returned to the villa to retreat and prepare. Both walls of the study room are full of books related to Chinese medicine. In addition, she has three backers to form a think tank, so she is full of confidence.

It's just that the two of them completely lost the chance to meet.

......

February 2, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival, is also Jiang Baizhi's 8th birthday.Yanyang TV went deep into the ward for interviews and sent sincere blessings to the frontline epidemic prevention personnel.

Nurses taught them to wear medical protective equipment. There are seven layers, and they feel respiratory distress after wearing them, let alone working in the ward for hours.Following behind the three people, she was a little shorter and looked like a woman. She had the words Yanyang TV written on her chest. Unlike the other two journalists, she didn't write her name. She looked around when she first entered the ward.

"A total of 29 people have been cured and discharged from the ward, and the cure rate for critical and severe cases is about 30%."

They followed and walked in, and most of the wards had busy figures of doctors and nurses, rehydration, monitoring...

"Thank you, Dr. Jiang."

"No need." Jiang Baizhi passed by them, and the male reporter with the microphone called her, "Does Doctor Jiang have time to say something?"

Jiang Baizhi politely declined: "Sorry, there is still something to do over there."

"excuse me."

"It's ok."

The two male reporters carried their cameras and continued to record while walking. The shorter woman was alone and followed Jiang Baizhi in the opposite direction.

In the ward, Jiang Baizhi asked patiently: "Have you finished the decoction?"

"I drank half of it, and the child was arguing that it was too bitter," said the ward. The mother and daughter were admitted to the ward two days ago, and the girl was only 10 years old.

"The good medicine tastes bitter. When the child wakes up, tell her that the doctor's sister will be rewarded after drinking the medicine."

"Thank you." The female patient glanced at the name on Jiang Baizhi's chest, and thanked again with tears in her eyes, "Thank you, Dr. Jiang."

"Doctor Jiang, how many bottles of medicine are there in the afternoon?"

"I need to ask the nurse about this." Jiang Baizhi turned slightly sideways, just in time to see the person standing outside the door, looking at him for a moment, who was also wearing heavy protective clothing.A strange feeling suddenly rose in her heart, but the next moment, the corners of her mouth under the mask twitched, denying the conjecture just now, how could it be possible, how could she come.

Maybe it's been half a month, I miss you so much.

The words on the chest were too small, Jiang Baizhi couldn't read clearly, so she asked, "Are you the nurse in charge of this ward?"

The nurse she was talking about didn't respond, she seemed to be in a bad mood, she turned and took a step to the side, only her left arm could be seen from Jiang Baizhi's position.

Jiang Baizhi walked over with doubts.

The man lowered his head, his eyes blurred with tears.

Standing in front of her, Jiang Baizhi opened and closed her slightly trembling lips: "We are all reluctant to cry because we are afraid that our goggles will be damaged."

"Azhi..." Qi Banxia swallowed the words in his heart, trembling the shoulders hidden by the protective clothing, looked up at her.

"I'm here." The moment Jiang Baizhi recognized Qi Banxia, ​​she bit her lower lip tightly to prevent tears from overflowing from her red eyes.

Qi Banxia really wanted to reach out and hug her, endured it again and again, but she didn't move, she never thought about it, but her whole body was gently embraced by the other party.

Although only for a few seconds.

She shed tears again, and smiled with sobs: "Dad woke up yesterday and couldn't talk, but his appetite is fine." After careful care in the hospital, Jiang Luhua, who had been in a coma for 37 days, woke up. Qi Banxia took time to visit yesterday and could not stay too long.

Jiang Baizhi looked at her foggy goggles and sniffed: "I know, luckily."

"Experts in the rehabilitation department said that Dad's legs and feet may fall, and the best state is to walk on a single crutch. It won't be long, but he can't walk fast."

Even though we communicated on WeChat, I still couldn't help but want to find something to talk to her about.

"I don't have time to go there recently." The private hospital is located in the west district, and it takes more than an hour to go back and forth. The traditional Chinese medicine hospital clearly requires employees to reduce the activity area.

"Don't worry, leave it to me, Dad." It was difficult for Qi Banxia to see her, and she became nagging, "It's not convenient to eat or drink at work, so eat more and drink more after get off work."

"Okay." Jiang Baizhi stared at Qi Banxia, ​​with a smile on her invisible lips, and answered.

"One last thing." Knowing that she was busy, Qi Banxia picked up the key points, looked at Jiang Baizhi fixedly, and said softly, with tender words: "Happy birthday."

"Thank you." Jiang Baizhi wanted to say something, but Zhao Ruoruo who hurriedly approached from behind interrupted her.

"Master, Dr. Ma from the Department of Infectious Diseases needs us to discuss the 6-bed treatment plan."

"Well, good." Jiang Baizhi tilted her head to signal Qi Banxia that she was going to be busy.

"Go ahead, work is important."

Zhao Ruoruo realized the source of the voice and turned pale with shock: "Sister Qi?"

Qi Banxia smiled slightly: "Zhao Ruoruo, right? I often hear Ah Zhi mentioning you."

"Haha, is that right? I... I'm nervous." Zhao Ruoruo began to speak incoherently.

"Get busy first, and we will meet again when we have a chance. Once we get familiar with each other, we won't be nervous."

"Master, I beg you one last thing!"

Qi Banxia raised her brows with joy because of this claim, and responded to her: "What's the matter?"

"Help me to support someone, that stinky peach who thinks I'm bald and ugly!"