Mr. Mo smells so good

The medical team led by Chu Qing consists of 11 people. Although there are many cases of this virus in Hanzhou, it has not been reported that this virus is a variant of Ebola. After all, this conclusion was reached by experts last night. Yes, everything still needs to be tested in Hanzhou.

They went to Hanzhou by high-speed rail. These experienced experts did not say they were gloomy, but they definitely did not look relaxed. The time left for them is running out, and they must be diagnosed as soon as possible and take measures.

When they arrived in Hanzhou at around [-]:[-] p.m., the local person in charge of reception wanted to invite them to a restaurant for dinner, but Professor Lin, who led the team, directly refused and asked to see the extracted virus samples.

People who came to see him persisted and said nothing more. After all, time waits for no one, let alone the epidemic.

They handed over their luggage to the receptionist and sent them directly to the hotel, then rushed to the research center. After Chu Qing got in the car, he found time to send Mo Yuhui a text message

"I'm here. On the way to the institute, have you had dinner tonight?"

It's already eight o'clock, and that person should have finished his meal by now.

Chu Qing was leaning on the back of the car seat, holding the mobile phone in his hand. The professors in his group were basically not young. It was obvious that they were going to the research institute at this point to drive the night train. They took advantage of this time to close their eyes for a while. It was tuned to meditation, but as if afraid of missing a text message, he looked down at his phone every five seconds.

Finally, only when he lowered his head for the third time, he saw the new message

"I've eaten, the dumplings I ate, now I have to stay up all night to go to the research institute? What do you eat?"

Mo Yuhui actually didn't have much appetite at night. He was used to the young man seeing him for dinner at noon. Now that the room was lonely, he didn't want to sit at the table alone to eat, but he knew that he still had a lot of things to do in the future. Now this No matter how irregular the diet is, the body may collapse within a few days.

And didn't the last piece of paper left by that child still say 'Take care of yourself'?He couldn't be disobedient on the first day he left, so he got up and cooked dumplings, although he didn't eat a few.

After the meal, he sat in the study again, calling one after another, but hung up after Chu Qing got off the car at seven o'clock, and stopped answering any calls, he was afraid that he would answer the young man calling or texting less than.

When his hand jingled, he almost picked it up quickly. Looking at the words on it, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his typing speed seemed to be a little faster than usual.

Chu Qing looked at the bright light on the screen in the dark car and smiled, thinking of the dumpling that the man ate and left behind, he was very happy, but thinking of the dinner later, he felt a little wronged

"It's probably going to be all night, what can I eat, time is so tight, I guess a box lunch can make do."

There are also several miserable expressions on the back, a erha is shedding sad tears, Chu Qing feels that this picture can express his state of mind at the moment.

Mo Yuhui suddenly laughed when he saw the dog whose name he couldn't name, as if he could imagine the young man's expression at this moment.

"I have to eat my box lunch too, and I still have to stay up late at night. When you come back, the cook from Quansheng Building will cook you a good meal."

"Emma, ​​stop talking, my stomach is growling, and the teacher next to me is still sleeping, it won't be good if I wake up."

Chu Qing covered his stomach and typed with one hand.

During half an hour on the road, the two of them came and went like this, one after the other, no matter whether Chu Qing or Mo Yuhui, this was probably the first time they held their mobile phones to send text messages and chat.

The car stopped at the entrance of the research center, Chu Qing pressed the send button before getting out of the car

"I've arrived at the research center. The phone should be put outside in a while, and the text messages will no longer be visible. Go to bed early."

"Okay, I'm full, take a rest and protect yourself during the test."

Mo Yuhui also sent the last message. Sitting in the study, holding his mobile phone and swiping upwards, the smile on his face never faded as he watched the text messages one after another.

Not only their team but also the team led by Academician Xu rushed to the research center that night. After entering, everyone just ate a boxed lunch and started testing, discussing, and verifying, which was much more rigorous than before.

Everyone sitting here is basically an experienced medical professor in the domestic medical field. Chu Qing can almost be regarded as the youngest. If he had not had five years of experience in aiding Africa to fight Ebola, I am afraid that he would not have come here at all. .

The professors and academicians in protective suits around him had almost gray hair, but they still stayed up all night fighting against this unknown virus. Here he also met the real medical leader, the unparalleled national scholar.

The virus has been sequenced and compared, and the structure similarity with Ebola virus reaches 80.00%, and it is also temporarily named "Ira". Judging from the current infected population, Ira has a lower fatality rate than Ebola , but the incubation period is longer.

Their conclusion was drawn at 03:30 in the morning, and the meeting of the health committee and the relevant local departments was also held in this institute at [-]:[-] in the morning.

"Investigation, isolation, and announcement to the public are the most urgent tasks so far."

At 6 o'clock in the morning, the health emergency plan was officially launched. With the morning news, a new virus named 'Ira' appeared in front of people's eyes for the first time.

The symptoms of early infection of this virus are fever, muscle aches, sore throat, nausea and vomiting may also be accompanied by diarrhea, which is almost indistinguishable from stomach flu in terms of symptoms, which is also the difficulty of diagnosis.

At that time, the infection could not be completely determined, but the Ebola virus was mainly transmitted through droplets, blood, and secretions. Judging from the current situation in Hanzhou, the above-mentioned modes of infection cannot be ruled out.

Overnight, designated hospitals set up fever clinics, and temporarily allocated a large number of protective equipment to medical staff. People with similar symptoms before were among them and received treatment in designated hospitals.

The construction department has also been tasked to build a temporary shelter hospital capable of accommodating 3 people within five days, and check all exits in and out of Hanzhou to reduce the number of trains and flights.

This is destined to be an extraordinary night.

This is a fight against the epidemic that requires countless people to participate and struggle. Chu Qing can only do his part. They stayed up all night and were not sent back to the designated hotel until eight o'clock in the morning. He knew that With the exposure of this war, there were blue shadows in his eyes. He sat on the bed in his room, took out his hand and typed five characters.

"I'm at the hotel."

The author says:

Isn't it sweet that Xiao Chu and Mr. Mo send text messages in the air like this?

Can you imagine what that crying Erha looks like?Ha ha

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