"Oh, dear Catherine, I know you can't bear to part with me, but you have an early shift tomorrow, so you should go to bed early."

As soon as the phone was picked up and Ye Yibai hadn't spoken yet, Richard said a lot, and Ye Yibai knew that he just happened to meet a young couple and fell in love.

"It's me, Richard."

The phone got stuck for a moment, and then Richard laughed awkwardly, "Aha, Ye, it's you, at this point? Call me? Haven't you returned to the dormitory yet? Sorry, I thought it was Catherine , we were just on the phone."

"Richard." Ye Yibai's serious voice stunned Richard for a moment, and then Richard on the other end of the phone also became serious. There must be something serious about Dr. Ye's tone, so he immediately kept silent and waited for Ye Yibai Cypress speaks.

"Richard, I'm in the Red Cross Hospital now, and an infectious disease has been found here. There is a box in the first drawer on the right side of the desk in my room, and there are three boxes of medicine in it. Please send me to the Red Cross Hospital right away. Just deliver it to the door, you don't need to come in." Ye Yibai finally added.

"Oh, good." Richard responded first, and then asked while changing his clothes, "Infectious disease? What infectious disease? Is it serious?"

Ye Yibai on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, the test results hadn't come out yet, the word plague was too heavy, and he didn't want to speak easily.

However, at this time, at the gate of the isolation area not far from the nurse's desk, Dean Shen approached with heavy steps. He took a piece of white paper and stuck it to the glass to show Ye Yibai, with six big characters written on it: It was confirmed that it was plague."

Ye Yibai closed his eyes, Rao was prepared in his heart, but seeing the facts

Although he was prepared in his heart, Ye Yibai still let out a heavy breath, and at the same time said to the other end of the phone: "Plague."

Then, regardless of the ping-pong-pong sounds like an earthquake on the other end of the phone, he continued: "I won't be able to go back these few days, please help me ask Director Robert for leave, and if possible, does Jihe have any extra masks and masks?" Gloves, and disinfection supplies, whether you buy or borrow, you need as much as you have.”

Richard was still immersed in the shock of the word "plague" and did not reply for a long time. It was not until the moment Ye Yibai was about to hang up the phone that Richard whispered "Black Death" softly in English.

Ye Yibai can't care about Richard, who was stunned by the word "plague", because patient No. 1's condition is developing rapidly, and he has already shown symptoms of shock.

These three plague-infected patients all left their hometowns and came to Shanghai alone. They did not have any relatives or friends around them. They supported each other along the way. Now they are infected with the plague together. Seeing the current appearance of his companion, while feeling sad in his heart, there was also a faint look of despair on his face.

The three of them were infected with the plague together, so today is their tomorrow.

"Old Xue, do you think we are just waiting to die here?" Patient No. 1 panted quickly, his face was pale, his lips were slightly cyanotic, and his eyes were staring blankly at the white ceiling of the ward.

Old Xue, who was patient No. 2 on the bed next to him, forced a smile and comforted him when he heard this, "Why, aren't we all given medicine?" The cold medicine on his arm flowed into them along the needle tube. The infusion speed of the medicinal solution was slightly faster, which made the three of them feel a slight swelling pain in their arms, which was uncomfortable.

However, at this time, the three of them were more grateful for this uncomfortable pain than ever before, which made them feel that they had not been completely abandoned.

A few footsteps came from the door of the ward. Patient No. 1 moved his ears, turned his head suddenly, and stared at the door without blinking.

The door was opened, and several heavily armed medical personnel walked in through the door, one of them was holding a big face.

The medical worker who couldn't see his face clearly put his face plate on the stool on the bed. There should be ice cubes in the face plate. When the hot and cold air came into contact, a puff of white air would form above the face plate.

"Heartbeat 120, blood pressure 50/87, pulse rate fine."

The fully armed medical staff with only two eyes exposed approached and looked at the pupils and fingers of patient No. 1. "Pale complexion, cyanotic lips and nail beds, early signs of shock, small doses of dopamine and dobutamine, while preparing Nitroglycerin and norepinephrine."

As soon as this person opened his mouth, Patient No. 1, that is, Wu Honglang, could tell that this person was a young doctor who had recently entered their ward for questioning. Make a sound.

"Doctor, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, my family is still in Changgang, I promised them, earn money, buy a big house, and take them over." Wu Honglang's voice was broken and he spoke with great difficulty.

Ye Yibai patted his quilt lightly, "Don't worry, we are always here."

Head nurse Zhou, who was also fully armed, took out a brand new towel from her pocket, and put her gloved hand directly into the 0-degree icy water.

Wet it, drained it, and put it on Wu Honglang's forehead.

Wu Honglang felt the coolness coming from his forehead, and a bright light suddenly appeared in his eyes, as if there was hope in front of him, he kept saying, "Thank you, thank you..."

Ordinary asymptomatic patients, their family members, and medical staff have to be quarantined for ten days, but the quarantine area can be more than that. As long as it is not completely hopeless, as a doctor, I will not completely give up these three people. They will be cured or die. After death or after recovery, related Contact persons have to be isolated for another ten days, and there may be repetitions. For example, if one of them is infected, the time will be recalculated until all treatments are completed.

This process can be as fast as one month, and as slow as three to five months.

The number of medical staff who had close contact with infected patients this time, including Ye Yibai, was ten people, three doctors, and seven nurses. Because the plague progressed very quickly, nurses had to work 7 hours a day. Doctors also need someone to be on duty. Dr. Chen is still quite old, and he can't be scheduled according to the normal schedule. He can only reduce the staff every day, so many things can only be done by himself.

"Have a good rest, as long as you have a strong will and lower the temperature, the plague is not so terrible." Ye Yibo Wen said.

Wu Honglang nodded vigorously, feeling the coolness coming from his forehead, hope was ignited again in his heart.

Ye Yibai went to the beds of patients No. 2 and No. 3 to check their basic signs. They were also infected with bubonic plague, with enlarged lymph nodes in one neck and one armpit, but these two patients had not yet developed lung disease. The respiratory manifestations of the plague, although there are signs of fever, the temperature is not very high.

"If something happens, press the emergency bell, and the nurse will come to see it every few hours."

The patient in bed 2 nodded vigorously, while the patient in bed 3 turned his head silently.

Head nurse Zhou was helping Wu Honglang change the warm towels, dipping them in and draining them again and again.

Wu Honglang breathed rapidly, his eyes were slightly red, and he said with a hoarse throat: "My mother-in-law has never been so kind to me."

The head nurse Zhou, who was draining the towel, said jokingly: "According to my age, you won't suffer if you call me auntie, and don't take advantage of me."

Head nurse Zhou's answer caused laughter in the ward, and it seemed that even the oppressive atmosphere brought about by the word plague had eased a lot.

Head nurse Zhou had to help patient No. 1 to cool down physically, and Ye Yibai had to wait for Richard to deliver the medicine to him, so he left with another nurse.

Walking outside the ward, the little nurse who had been silent all this time suddenly asked, "Doctor Ye, can they survive?"

Ye Yibai paused slightly, and said softly: "They are still young, there will be hope."

The little nurse opened her mouth under the mask slightly, but she didn't make a sound. Although she hadn't been here for a long time, she could understand what the doctor said. Looking forward to patient No. 1, she pursed her lips.

Ye Yibai walked towards the office, his brows were tightly frowned, and he seemed to be out of his mind. Including Dr. Ma, there are now four patients in total, but he... only has three boxes of medicine.

From the sulfonamide compound to the sulfonamide drug, secondary processing and purification must be carried out during the period, which cannot be completed in a short while. The usefulness has not yet been discovered, and there are few such logistics in the market.

But in Europe, America and China, the transportation is inconvenient, and the sea voyage takes several months or even half a year. Last time, I was lucky, and Pei Zebi was able to find some just in time for the meeting, and let him look for it again, but it was not so fast.

It’s not that Ye Yibai never thought of submitting to a well-known medical journal to let the medical community notice the treasure of sulfonamide earlier, but things have happened one after another in the past few months, and medical submission is not just a matter of just writing a few words swearing For things like this kind of drugs, specific clinical data and comparative data need to be collected in great detail. One case is not enough, and systematic and powerful evidence is needed.

Ye Yibai did not have the time to do this in the past few months, not to mention that now that global medical journals are in the hands of Westerners, academic discrimination cannot be avoided even after 90 years, let alone 1933 This is why the case of EEG and surgical treatment of epilepsy does not mind at all and even welcomes Dr. Carter's participation.

Compared with his personal submission, Dr. Carter's co-signature can at least prevent those reviewers with eyes on their heads from throwing his manuscript aside at the sight of his name and country.

Three boxes of sulfonamide, each box of three or nine medicines, the best way to treat the plague is of course to give large doses in the early stage.

However, if a large amount of medicine is administered, I am afraid that it will not be enough for two people, especially patient No. 1 Wu Honglang, in his current state, if he wants to contain the infection, he may need five or six medicines, which may not be good. Sulfonamide is not streptomycin. Not as symptomatic as streptomycin, and the side effects are also great.

Thinking of Patient No. 1's eyes that suddenly lit up just now, Ye Yibai slightly lowered his eyelids, making a choice...

Ye Yibai's mind was out of place on this side, but on the other side, his phone call caused the whole Jihe to explode.

After Richard hung up the phone, he took a deep breath in the room for a long time before he finally regained some sense. He first rushed out of the dormitory, followed Ye Yibai's instructions on the phone and found the key on the side window sill, and then went straight to Ye Yibai's door after entering the door. Three boxes of medicine were found in the drawer Yibai mentioned.

After finding the medicine, he walked quickly to the first floor. When he was about to go out, he hesitated for a moment, turned around and went to the nurse's desk on the first floor, and dialed Robert's phone number.

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