Surgeons dressed as poor people in the Republic of China

The crazy young villager knelt down on the ground at once, the cold winter wind was blowing, and only the barking of dogs in the village could be heard not far away in the open field.

The somewhat crazy young villager knelt down on the ground all of a sudden, trembling like chaff, not daring to take a step forward.

"You're crazy! That's an ordinary villager! Be careful that the captain peeled your skin." A policeman next to him looked at his colleague in shock.

The shooter stuffed the gun into the holster, "I've had enough, just peel off the skin. It's better than dying with them here. I still want to go home for the New Year."

The rest of the police officers looked gloomy. They have been on duty here for more than half a month. According to the rule of one post per month, they can return to the urban area after another half month. However, the difficult environment and huge psychological pressure, The colleagues around me fell down one by one, and the villagers inside also fell down one by one, and the crying and howling in the village could be heard every day.

At first it was a white sail, but after a long period of blockade and unable to go out, it turned into a white coarse cloth, floating in large pieces at the door of every house, like snow in winter, making people's blood cold again. In such a depressing environment, many police officers even felt that they were about to go crazy.

The villagers were frightened by the gunshots, and most of them were scared back, but there were a few who seemed to be stimulated by the gunshots, and rushed forward with red eyes and hoes.

"Anyway, I'm still dying here. It's better to let Heipizi shoot me if I wait for death every day. If you want to take my son away, you must step on my corpse!" The leading villager panted heavily, like an angry man. Walking towards the cordon like a bull.

"Erniu dad, Erniu dad, don't be impulsive. Sir, sir, please, don't take Erniu away. We will lock him up. He may not have the plague, it may be just a cold, just take some medicine I beg you, sir." The wife of the leading villager hugged the angry husband's calf while kowtowing in the direction of several police officers, and her head turned blue after a while.

However, the husband at this time was already dazzled by anger. He broke free from his wife's shackles and was about to rush towards the cordon. At the same time, the policeman on the other side of the cordon also drew his gun again.

"If someone attacks the cordon again, our guns won't just hit the ground." The villagers' repeated provocations also angered the black uniforms who were on the verge of collapse. The gun was fired, and the tense atmosphere seemed to be on the verge of breaking out.

At this moment, an unpleasant horn sounded, and the opposing sides looked in the direction of the sound at the same time.

I saw several large trucks approaching them slowly.

The car stopped not far from them, someone jumped out of the car, Fang He frowned and walked towards the cordon.

"What are you doing, brat, we heard the gunshots from far away, you're showing off your prestige." Fang He changed his respect in front of Su Zhengyang, and stepped forward to knock the head of the leading policeman forcefully.

This time, both the medical team and the people from the police station who came to support were wearing thick protective clothing, only two eyes were exposed. If Fang He hadn't opened his mouth, no one would have recognized him.

"Fang...Fang Chu, why are you here?"

Fang He glanced at the bloodshot subordinates and some panicked villagers, and said in a slightly louder voice: "The doctors and nurses have brought medicines, and all the villagers of Zhonghua Village will move temporarily. We have not given up on each of you by building a temporary emergency hospital and a resting place for medical teams and escorts."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and patted his subordinates with his gloved hands, "Now we have enough manpower, every six hours, four shifts, enough for 21 days and urban shifts, Try to let you go back for the Spring Festival."

The police officers stared blankly at Fang He, and then turned their eyes to the trucks. The voices of a few white coats could be vaguely seen on the front seat of the truck, and there were boxes wrapped in green cloth behind the truck. It's food and medicine.

"We... can we go back for the Spring Festival?"

"Yes, I've made arrangements with the people in the urban area before I came here, and I'll go back to celebrate the New Year if there's no problem during the observation period for getting married." Fang He said bluntly.

There was a burst of enthusiastic cheers at the scene, "Fang Chu, you are this." A police officer gave Fang He a thumbs up.

Fang He glared at him, "Hey, don't take off the mask, don't get so close! Keep your distance!"

The villagers who were separated by the cordon looked at these black uniforms and cheered, their expressions were still empty and indifferent, as if a cordon separated such a small place into two worlds.

Just now that person talked about doctors and medicines, and said they would not give up. They believed in them before, and then their family members never came back. Some people in the village sneaked back to see the situation of the so-called treatment point, wanting to see the condition of their relatives. The situation, and then when he came back, the man who usually didn't scream when he had a broken hand or leg was crying with tears all over his face, and rushed out with the kitchen knife at home.

So, now, they don't believe it, and they don't dare to believe it.

Ye Yibai was sitting on the truck. The truck was tall, and the condescending position allowed him to clearly see the white sails fluttering in the village not far away, as well as the desperate and empty eyes of the villagers in front of him. Startled, he opened the car door and jumped out.

"Xu Hospital, ask everyone to come down and meet the patients and their families." Ye Yibai said to Xu Yuanhe.

Xu Yuanhe was taken aback for a moment, not understanding why Ye Yibai suddenly asked everyone to come down. Peng Village was not the first stop in their plan. According to the original plan, they should have been in Zhonghua Village, which was cleared overnight yesterday. , Clean up the temporary hospital where they will stay for the next month or so, and then receive the patients from that simple isolation point without electricity and gas as soon as possible.

However, a gunshot changed the direction of the car. Ye Yibai and Fang He were worried that the blocked police officers would clash with the villagers.

At this time, the "Report to the Residents of Hangzhou City" had just come out, and the effect of this article was astonishingly good after it came out. Contain the epidemic.If there is news that the police officers of the police station shot at the people in the infected area, all their hard work in the early stage will be in vain.

Only then did he turn a corner and drive the car outside Peng Village.At this time, time is life, and it stands to reason that Fang He should make a quick decision to control the situation. Why did Dr. Ye go down by himself, and let everyone come to see the patient and the patient's family?

"Come and meet, the trust between the doctor, the patient, and the patient's family is very important, so don't waste more than ten minutes." Ye Yibai continued.

Xu Yuanhe followed Ye Yibai's gaze and saw a pair of confused and empty eyes. His heart skipped a beat, and he instantly understood Ye Yibai's words. He quickly got out of the car and greeted at the same time: "Come down, see you!" See the patient and the patient's family."

There were rustling noises from several trucks, and not long after, white coats jumped out of the trucks one by one.

"Hey, slow down, I have short legs. Help me up."

This time, the youngest nurse in the medical team was the only one. Even though her whole body was tightly wrapped and only two eyes were exposed, the clear voice of the little girl still injected a little bit into this oppressive, almost lifeless land. vitality.

Ye Yibai walked to the cordon, and the other party congratulated, "Fang Chu, open an opening, let me go in."

Hearing this, Fang He shook his head immediately, "This is not good, Doctor Ye, what do you tell us to do, there is plague in there, and those villagers are not so friendly, don't take risks."

However, Ye Yibai shook his head, "How can we let someone else do the communication between the doctor and the patient and the patient's family members. It's troublesome." His words were very polite and polite, but his attitude was indeed very firm.

Fang He opened his mouth, and finally stepped forward to remove a wooden cordon himself. After all, Ye Yibai was in charge of the anti-epidemic work. He had to listen to Dr. Ye on matters related to the anti-epidemic. .

Ye Yibai raised his legs and crossed the cordon, and with him were other white coats who got off the car, whether they were doctors or nurses, they all followed Ye Yibai quietly and walked in in an orderly manner. This legendary land is infested with plague bacteria.

The villagers looked at this group of people in white coats almost in a daze. There were more than a dozen people in uniform. They had just heard the voice of the last short white coat wearing a mask. It was a very young man. little girl.

"Excuse me, everyone, can you put down the things in your hands first? I am Ye Yibai, a former doctor in the emergency center of Shanghai Jihe Hospital. Behind me are my colleagues. From today onwards, we will be stationed in a temporary hospital to serve everyone Relatives and friends provide treatment." Ye Yibai said.

The villagers looked at me and I looked at you, as if they couldn't understand what Ye Yibai was saying.

However, they heard another white coat say: "I am Xu Yuanhe, the director of surgery at Huaning Hospital. From today onwards, I will also be stationed in the temporary hospital to provide treatment for your relatives and friends."

"I'm Zhang Derong..."

"I'm Yang Guangxin..."

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"My name is Xu Xiaoxiao. I am a nurse in the internal medicine department of Huaning Hospital. I will also be stationed in a temporary hospital from today. I will try my best to take good care of everyone. Please give me your advice."

After Xu Xiaoxiao finished speaking, the head nurse next to her gave her a hard look, "What are you talking about? This is the patient's family, not the patient. Don't you curse them!"

When Xu Xiaoxiao heard the words, she said "ah", and then hurriedly bowed to the villagers and said sorry, her nervous appearance caused a burst of laughter.

First, the people in white coats were laughing, and then the villagers not far away seemed to be infected, and each of them smiled unconsciously. In the village further away, people pushed the door to see the situation outside one after another. From their cheers to the current laughter, the villagers of Peng Village have not heard laughter for too long.

"Everyone, is there anyone who can read newspapers?" Ye Yibai looked at the villagers and asked.

The villagers no longer had the same strong rejection of these white coats as before.

"Chunzi will, Chunzi has read books." Someone in the crowd said.

The Chunzi mentioned by the villagers was none other than the young man who was just kneeling on the ground after being shot by the police officer. He looked at Ye Yibai with some timidity. He handed him a copy of Hangzhou Daily, "Let's read it to your folks."

Chunzi glanced at Ye Yibai quickly, and then took the Hangzhou Daily from his hand with some hesitation. He scanned the newspaper ten times at a glance, and then his eyes lit up, and he suddenly shouted like crazy: "We are saved! We are saved!" Already! We are not abandoned! I don't have to wait to die!"

"The end of the year is approaching, and it should be a time for family reunion and joy, but the plague is rampant in the north, and some people who have the plague come down the railway to Hangzhou, and the east county of our city..." He read aloud loudly and emotionally.

Chunzi didn't wear a mask, and his voice was loud. More and more villagers gathered in the open space. After a while, almost all the living people in Peng Village came to the open space.

They listened to "Hangzhou is rich and rich in medicine and other resources, and we have made up our minds to stop the spread of the plague at all costs."

Listen to "Hangzhou is a city of 55 Hangzhou people. We have few people and little strength. We need everyone to work together, unite sincerely, and seek stability together..."

The older ones who couldn't understand classical Chinese turned to ask the young people who had read the book, and the young people danced and explained cheerfully, and then Ye Yibai looked at these people's eyes like lit candles, lighting up bit by bit stand up.

A 70-year-old man with white hair asked in hoarse Hangcheng dialect, "Are you doctors?"

"Yes, we are." The white coats replied in unison. There was no command, and there was no intention to be uniform, but they said it firmly and at the same time, and there was an indescribable momentum and courage.

"Are you here to cure the plague?"

"Yes, we are."

Some of the villagers seemed to be crying, and a young voice complained with tears: "Why did you come here..."

Ye Yibai couldn't tell who was talking, so he had no choice but to say to the villagers: "Sorry, we're late."

Fang He and a group of police officers outside the cordon looked at Pengcun, who seemed to have come to life, and opened their mouths slightly in surprise. The young man named Chunzi read the "Letter to the Residents of Hangzhou" over and over again, Weeping and reading, the youngest little nurse seemed to be explaining to others that she was the fastest just now, but she was actually a nurse, not a doctor.

Obviously the plague is still there, and the sails are still fluttering in the sky, but this white color doesn't seem so depressing.

"Doctor Ye, that's amazing." Fang He sighed.

"He just always practiced his doctor's theory. No matter what the situation is, everyone can be divided into patients, patients' family members and others, and then treat them with a very standard attitude." Fang He sounds a bit A strange voice sounded.

Fang He frowned and turned his head away, then immediately stood at attention and saluted, "Ju Pei...oh no, Chu Pei!"