doctor please be gentle

Qin Ye was a little restless, and sent a message to Ouyang Yue, saying that he was going to sleep, and basically did not hope that Ouyang Yue would reply immediately.

Lie down and prepare to go to bed, but can't fall asleep anyway, maybe it's too late to chat, the brain is still in a state of excitement, or maybe it's because I'm worried about Ouyang Yue.

Tossing and turning, tossing and turning, feeling uncomfortable no matter what, I opened my eyes and looked out the window, the sky was dark, there was no moon, and the stars were silent.

In the end, he simply stopped competing with himself, turned on the light, sat up again, picked up his mobile phone, and read all the pushes of today carefully. Now Qin Ye is an encyclopedia of epidemics. What did the few people argue about last time? , Qin Ye opened his mouth and came, and the arrangement was clear and clear, which surprised his colleagues, saying that he couldn't see that Qin Ye was so concerned about current affairs and the epidemic situation, Qin Ye let out a haha ​​and passed.

There was no major change. Qin Ye was just about to quit when a message popped up suddenly made his eyes widen and his pupils constrict.

The news just came out that a doctor supporting Wuhan was infected with the virus and has been isolated for treatment. His condition is not very good.

The photo was blurry and the report was vague. Qin Ye zoomed in and zoomed in, but he couldn't tell if it was Ouyang Yue through the shoddy picture quality and the protective clothing that was tightly wrapped around his body.

Qin Ye's heart was beating wildly, as if it was going to jump out of his chest, his palms were sweaty, his hands were shaking constantly, he could hardly hold the phone, so he had no choice but to put the phone on the pillow and tremblingly press the keys to make a call.

I was too flustered, and I pressed the wrong number once in the middle, so I had to start all over again.

Finally, I pressed the right button and dialed out, but there was a long dial tone, beep-beep-beep-then a cold mechanical female voice: The number you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please dial later .

Qin Ye felt a little suffocated, only to realize that he had been holding his breath from just now until now.

Slowed down, drank a glass of water, forced myself to calm down, took a deep breath and exhaled, and felt better before picking up the phone and sending a message to Ouyang Yue.

Qin Ye: Have you returned to the dormitory?

There must be no one to reply, otherwise Ouyang Yue will definitely call back when he sees the missed call, but there is only a glimmer of hope.

I took out my mobile phone and swiped, and the more I swiped, the more anxious I was, and suddenly I swiped out the official website of 301 Hospital, clicked on it, and there was one that supported Wuhan. There was a big group photo, Ouyang Yue stood in the middle, with bright eyes, tall and straight, and high-spirited .

Keep flipping, nothing else, does that mean it’s all right?But it's midnight now, so if there is a report, it will have to be tomorrow, right?

Returning to the report again, just a few lines of words and a picture, the number of views has been millions, and the comments below are 1000+, all of which are cheering for the doctor and expressing concern. This kind of guessing caused waves of shocks, which made people's brain hurt.

No matter how much Qin Ye zoomed in, he couldn't get more effective information. He became more and more irritable, and the phone screen felt like it was going to be smashed.

What should we do now?Who can have news about Ouyang Yue?Who can I go to?Qin Ye was burning with worry, but he kept himself thinking rationally.

colleague!Yes, his colleagues!

Mood is its own distribution and its own system, so all background data is kept in its own database, and Qin Ye has the authority.

Open the notebook, quickly enter the background, search according to the address, and found it!

The restaurant is right at the entrance of the hospital, and there are too many of them in the search. It is estimated that there are thousands of entries.

I found a cell phone number of someone I had an impression of, copied it, and it was almost 1:[-], so it was definitely not appropriate to call, so what should I do?Qin Ye felt that he could not wait for dawn.

After deliberating over and over again, saying sorry in my heart, I edited a text message: Hello, I am Qin Ye from Qingqing, and I am sorry to bother you. Do you know where Dr. Ouyang is now?I have something urgent to find him, but I can't get in touch, thank you, looking forward to reply!

After sending it, just wait quietly. There is a high probability that no one will take care of it. Qin Ye continued to think of a way, but he didn't know that a text message would reply soon: Hello, Dr. Ouyang went to support Wuhan. We haven't contacted him today, no Knowing what's going on with him, we can only wait.

Qin Ye quickly responded to the message to thank and apologize, but the other party said it was fine, she was on duty today, otherwise she would not have seen it so soon.

With a reply, it is just to cut off a clue, and it is of no use.

Qin Ye continued to think, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he picked up the phone and dialed it.

Yi Zheng has been busy with work recently, and has been home for a long time. The epidemic is serious, and he doesn’t want to run around. It’s midnight after the training mission is over, and he was woken up by the phone when he just fell asleep. Surprised, he got connected immediately.

"Hey, Xiaoye, what's the matter?"

When Yi Zheng's voice came, Qin Ye almost burst into tears. It was always a mechanical female voice, and finally there was someone!

"Brother, are you in contact with Ouyang?" Qin Ye answered the phone, regardless of asking, and he didn't care about politeness.

"Before he went to Wuhan, he called me and asked me to take good care of you. I'm too busy, and I haven't seen you in person until now. He's not trusting you." Yi Zheng guessed something.

"Then is there any contact today?" Qin Ye's voice was tense, almost suffocating, waiting for Yi Zheng's answer.

But Yi Zheng's answer is destined to disappoint him: "No, can't he be contacted?"

"Yes, we agreed that if he came back very late every day, he would send a WeChat message, but today until now, it's almost two o'clock, and there is no news yet." Qin Ye tried his best to control it, but his voice was still involuntarily high.

"Xiaoye, don't worry, it should be that he is too busy to take time to pick up his phone. He will reply you as soon as he finishes his work. Just wait a little longer, okay?" As for this younger brother, Yi Zheng He has always been very loving and caring, treating him like his own younger brother, seeing him so anxious and helpless, makes me feel uncomfortable.

"Well, he'll be fine, right, brother?" Qin Ye's voice was trembling, with a hint of fear and more worry.

"Yes. Ouyang always said that his life is hard, and Lord Yan will not accept it. When he was in school, he was doing experiments. His partner made a mistake in the operation, which made him poisoned. His whole body was black. We were all frightened to death. He carried it hard. , On the third day, he was alive and well. What is this little pneumonia? Ouyang didn’t care about it. He just didn’t care. When he calls you, you scold him. When he comes back, let him take a toothpick When eating, slap him if he drops a piece of rice, so that his memory will be long." Yi Zheng joked and comforted Qin Ye.