Surgeons dressed as poor people in the Republic of China

"Peng Village is okay, the scene is still under control. Physical conflict has broken out in Yang Village. I force my brother not to let the gun go. But if things go on like this, I may not be able to suppress it. After all, we are the only ones who maintain order. The police station, and the soldiers you brought in.

Peng Village asked to see Dr. Ye. They had a good impression of Dr. Ye. If Dr. Ye could come forward, the dispute might be settled. "Fang He stood behind Pei Zebi, bent slightly and said softly with his head down.

Pei Zebi glanced at Fang He, with no emotion showing on his serious face, but Fang He felt a chill from this glance, and he couldn't help lowering his head even lower.

"No need, Dr. Ye needs to come forward for everything, what's the use of us. Prepare the car, I'll go there." Pei Zebi said.

The day before yesterday, after Ye Yibai proposed to deal with the corpses of the dead plague patients as soon as possible, Fang He rushed back to the city the next day to report the situation to Su Zhengyang personally, but Su Zhengyang did not take the villagers of the two villages seriously. , instructing everything to focus on the fight against the epidemic, to fully cooperate with Dr. Ye's work, and to take compulsory measures under special circumstances.

It was easy for Su Zhengyang to say it, but Pei Zebi understood that once a conflict broke out in such a matter involving ethics and order, the newspapers would definitely be full of verbal confrontation, and those literati would be the most difficult to stop, and it would definitely affect Ye Yibai. The reputation of the proposer, this is absolutely not allowed by Pei Zebi.

"Yes!" Fang He replied in a low voice, then winked at the policeman behind him, and some people ran all the way out of the village.

"I'm going to Yangcun. You go over to Pengcun in person. You must control the situation and prevent blood."

"Yes!"

Pei Zebi glanced at the temporary hospital turned from the auditorium, and walked out.

At the same time, Yangcun

Almost all the men, women and children of Yang Village gathered at the entrance of the village ancestral hall. Yang Village is a typical village with the same surname living together. The villagers in the village can easily find relatives. This morning a group of black uniforms surrounded the entrance of the ancestral hall. People came in and out, and they were forced to bury the corpses of their family members parked in the ancestral hall, which caused Yangcun to explode.

Weddings and funerals are the most important things in the lives of ordinary people, especially funerals. Because of the sudden blockade half a month ago, many homes did not prepare coffins. This has caused a small-scale outbreak of dead people in many homes and blocked police officers Several conflicts.

For the villagers, it is extremely unacceptable not to prepare coffins for their families and let their corpses lie alone in the ancestral hall, especially seeing the corpses of old parents shriveled and frozen day by day in the cold winter, they can hardly sleep at night. Sleepy, I had to come to the ancestral hall to worship more, to comfort myself, thinking that when the lockdown is lifted in the future, I must make up for a beautiful funeral for my family.

But now, those black uniforms want to bury their family members casually!

"In the past half a month, you have surrounded us and prevented us from taking a step out of the village. We endured it and let us cooperate in the fight against the epidemic. We cooperated, but those lying there are our parents, wives and daughters! You will have no father. Mother, wife and daughter, compare your heart with your heart, sir."

The seriousness of a few young police officers also showed a sympathetic look. They looked at their superiors, and they were stared back by the superiors before they could speak. The new little bastards are just ignorant. Doing such a thing, the leading police officer glanced back at the ancestral hall, which was closed but always felt eerie, and shuddered.

A few carts were pushed from far away from the entrance of the village, covered with mats, and several people who were wrapped up tightly, with only two eyes exposed, pushed the carts and carried a large stack of white cloths and quickly approached the ancestral hall.

They nodded to the blocked police officers, who immediately gave them a gap to let them in, and the villagers' emotions reached their climax at this moment.

Pei Zebi also arrived at Yangcun at the same time.

Compared with Ye Yibai back then, Pei Zebi's method was obviously much simpler and rougher, "Get out of the way, let them in." Pei Zebi got off the car, glanced at the excited villagers, and said coldly.

The police officers who sealed off the ancestral hall looked at each other, but seeing that their superiors all retreated to the side, they hesitated for a moment, and then stepped aside one after another, making way for them.

"Go in, no one will stop you if you want to die."

Pei Zebi looked at the villagers coldly, "Do you really think that we accompany you here with such a big fanfare to deceive you? Think about it for yourself. Is there anyone who got sick after returning from worship in the ancestral hall? The plague bacteria in this season Can survive on the corpse for three months, whether the dead or the living is more important, it's best to think clearly before making a decision."

After Pei Zebi's words fell, many of the villagers who were excited and wanted to step forward when they saw the police officers stepping out of the way showed hesitation, and a smile appeared on Pei Zebi's face under the mask. If it is not monolithic, then there is nothing to fear.

Here, Pei Zebi helped Ye Yibai solve the biggest worry in the fight against the epidemic without Ye Yibai's knowledge. On the other side, Shen Ming, Ji Maoshi, and several college students who came back from Dongxian county enthusiastically devoted themselves to the work of promoting serum therapy middle.

"Selling newspapers, Hangzhou City News, all patients in Dong County have been transferred, and the patients said they are very satisfied with the temporary hospital."

"Sell newspapers, sell newspapers, tomorrow's newspaper, the blood of patients cured of the plague can save critically ill patients, and our compatriots have a chance of survival only in your hands."

Someone on the street picked up a newspaper and read it carefully, "This isolated hospital is not as scary as it is said to be. Look, they are still in the mood to sing."

"The blood of a patient who cured the plague can save lives? But it took only half a month for the plague to break out in my Hangzhou city. How could the patient be cured for two months?"

The words come out of the mouth and enter the ears of those who care.

Not only the people on the street, but also literati, officials, and medical staff such as Tang Chuanfang also saw the news.

"Serum therapy is indeed the leader of the younger generation in Huaguo. Maybe it can really give life to seriously ill patients. Is the telephone line in Zhonghua Village connected? It's too slow to contact like this now! It's like this serum therapy. Therapy, we only know when we read the newspaper!" Tang Chuanfang excitedly paced back and forth in the office.

"Although the plague in Hangzhou only broke out on a large scale in the past half month, it definitely didn't start to spread in the past half month. Xiao Zhou, you inform Lao Shen and the others that we will meet at noon to investigate the suspicious cases in the past few months. Dr. Ye found a way for us, we can't sit on the sidelines, we are fighting for our lives!"

"Okay, Dean, I'll get in touch right away!" The young man called Xiao Zhou was also visibly excited. Among the medical staff working on the front line, none of them knew the despair of critically ill patients, and none of them wanted to help them earn a little life back.

"This news should be spread, not only in Hangzhou, but also colleagues in other cities. If one can be saved, one must be saved."

With the full support of major newspapers and the concerted efforts of the medical and business circles, this time Hangzhou's fight against the epidemic has shown a sense of solidarity.

At the same time, with the approach of the Spring Festival, the Ye family has become the most popular family in the upper circles of Hangzhou this year. From time to time, there are attendants and housekeepers who come in and out of the Ye family with gifts.Now Ye Yibai's reputation is the same in Hangzhou for a while, and Zhang Su'e and Ye Xian are well guarded by Pei Zebi and Su Zhengyang's people, and no one can disturb them, so other people who want to have a good relationship with Ye Yibai Everyone found the head of the Ye family.

For this kind of result, everyone in Ye Mansion beamed with joy, the old lady even recovered from her illness, happily doing the work of welcoming and sending off, but Ye Guangyan was not happy at all, he could see clearly that the current The Ye family seems to be full of flowers, but it's all because of the word "Ye Yibai". If these people know the real relationship between Ye Yibai and the Ye family, the appearance of the flowers will be punctured immediately.

As the Spring Festival draws closer, even with the threat of the plague, the streets of Hangzhou are gradually showing the flavor of the New Year, with red lanterns, children wearing red padded jackets, and even many women making their own masks. Red, adding a joy.

But neither Tang Chuanfang from the urban area nor Ye Yibai from Dongxian County were happy, because the major newspapers in Hangzhou were actively publicizing that there were only a handful of cured patients who came forward to donate blood, that is, a few from Pengcun and Yangcun. Ye Yibai donated blood for his relatives. This amount of blood is almost a drop in the bucket, and it is useless at all. Seeing the critically ill patients leave one by one, Ye Yibai's eyes turned red.

The only good news is that the sulfonamide sent by Pei Zebi finally arrived. There are 120 six sticks of sulfa powder, and there are no parts.

"Sulfonamide has very high requirements on the production environment. Many equipments need to be imported from foreign countries, and the factory can only be mass-produced after several years. These are all experimental products to try the formula, but don't worry, we have tested all of these, and the efficacy will definitely not be effective. Influence." The visitor solemnly handed a box to Ye Yibai.

Ye Yibai also took the box solemnly. He never thought that one day he would desire and value a box of sulfonamide so much. Sometimes, producing one more sulfonamide is one more life."

"Doctor Ye, I understand the importance of sulfa, everyone in our factory knows that it will change the world, we can't wait to see this moment, but please also protect yourself, you are great , you can create even greater miracles." Mr. Li, who came from Xiangjiang Yuandao, tried his best to express his admiration to Ye Yibai.

Ye Yibai smiled, he didn't even have time to exchange pleasantries, so he ran upstairs with sulfonamide after saying a few words.

At the same moment, Shanghai Railway Station.

Shen Lai looked at his subordinate with a complicated expression, it should be said that he was a former subordinate.

"Have you figured it out?"

"Think clearly, Dr. Ye is so young and has such a bright future that he can resolutely give up everything and go north. I have lived a mediocre life for most of my life, and I want to have a big one, and as you know, Dean, I am the most suitable , isn't it?"

Shen Lai let out a long sigh, "Okay, I won't persuade you anymore, it's just that this trip is difficult, please take care."

The man nodded heavily, "There will be a day when we will meet again, Dean, take care too."

The train roared, and Shen Lai looked at the back of the man going away, with a look of admiration and worry in his eyes. There were hurried footsteps behind him, and his back was slapped hard. Looking back, there were two familiar and unfamiliar faces.

"Dean Shen, it really is you. I saw that the bald head looks like you. What about Dr. Ma, didn't you mean today's train? Old Xue and I will go with him."