Mr. Mo smells so good

Lin Zhong wanted to rub his hands as excitedly as Liu Ye at this moment. He and Mo Yuhui came out of the same school, two years younger than him, and went to his company after leaving school. Those few cases that can be written into textbooks were finalized by the human platoon.

I really deserved the words “shocking and gorgeous”, and then he suddenly disappeared for half a year, and the first time I saw him when he came back was in the hospital, the situation of that person really frightened him, during that time Almost all job handovers take place in hospitals.

After he was discharged from the hospital, his body could no longer handle the work, so he announced his resignation. Now if he takes over the position of director of the chamber of commerce, it is equivalent to returning to the mall in a different way. How can he not be excited, but Calm down, he's still a little worried

"The old man has a good eye. No one else can sit in that seat except you, but how is your health now? If you can't stand it, don't make fun of your body."

When Lin Zhong said this, he was a bit serious. He had seen this person struggling in the conference room, and was almost sent to the emergency after the meeting. He didn't want to do it again, and he didn't know that this person had been ill at home for the past few years. How is your cultivation?

Mo Yuhui smiled slightly, and sighed lightly, with a bit of inseparable melancholy on his face

"Fortunately, too many things have happened recently."

Lin Zhong thought he was talking about the recent snowstorm and epidemic and nodded.

After dinner, Lin Zhong went out with him and told him

"Otherwise, you should move to the city. Although yours is clean, it's too far away."

Mo Yuhui thought of something, smiled and nodded

"Yeah, it's time to move back."

Lin Zhong sent Mo Yuhui to the car, and specifically asked Xiao Wang to drive slowly.

Mo Yuhui held his mobile phone in his hand all the way, and looked down from time to time, but there was only the message sent at 06:30 in the morning

"I'm going to support Hanzhou People's Hospital, take care of yourself."

The young man didn't get any news for a whole day. He didn't feel anything when he was busy outside, but he felt that the house was empty and lifeless when he got home.

Mo Yuhui sat on the sofa in the living room and turned on the TV. The room was too quiet. He actually spent years like this before, but it only took the young man a month to let him I can't stand the silence any longer.

The intention of turning on the TV was just to listen to the movement, but the picture and news caught Mo Yuhui's attention immediately. It was a reporter from Hanzhou who was reporting in real time

"As of today, 21 medical staff from five hospitals in Hanzhou City have shown symptoms of highly suspected virus infection, and they have been quarantined..."

Mo Yuhui's eyes were fixed on the name of the hospital under the TV, and the Hanzhou People's Hospital where Chu Qing was located was clearly in his mind, and the word isolation kept coming to his mind.

Is it because you are in quarantine that you can't return calls?At this moment, even Mo Yuhui no longer has calmness and reason. Like ordinary people, he can't help but think badly when he is afraid.

As soon as this idea popped up, it was like a kindling, which instantly started a prairie fire, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on my body, and even the hand holding the mobile phone was so slippery that I could hardly hold it.

He pressed the phone number he made in the morning, and the busy tone was like knocking on his heart. He hoped that the phone over there would be answered, and a familiar voice sounded, and the young man told him he was fine.

But no, there was nothing after the busy tone, and still no one answered. He lowered his head and sent him a text message. The person who signed hundreds of millions of orders and was never nervous, his hands were shaking when he edited the text message.

The waiting time is the most difficult, but time will not pass slower because of the hardship.

Chu Qing, who is thousands of miles away, has no time to think about phone calls and text messages. He only drank half a paper cup of water this day. Although he can use adult diapers, he really can't stand it. If he doesn't drink water and Let him choose between peeing his pants and he would rather not drink water.

The current manpower is too tight. Because of the impact of the snowstorm, many supporting doctors from various places have not yet arrived, so they have almost no time to rest. This is the first 48 hours.

The hospital was overcrowded, and one didn't know how long the time had passed without looking at the watch. Some doctors in Chu Qing's hospital had symptoms of infection. Both doctors and patients were shrouded in silent panic.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Chu Qing's Department of Respiratory Medicine took turns to eat. Chu Qing and a doctor of similar age were sitting in a separate room.

"Is this the same situation you were in East Africa before?"

The speaker was only in his early 30s and was in the same group as Chu Qing

Chu Qing shook his head

"No, there are mostly infections in the villages, there is no medical condition at all, and there are not so many people."

"Aren't your family members worried about going to East Africa?"

Zheng Wen asked him again, Chu Qing was stunned when he heard this, worried?When he went to East Africa, there was probably only one person who worried about him.

"My parents left early."

Zheng Wen was taken aback, and said sorry

"It's nothing, you don't feel at ease when you come to the family this time?"

Chu Qing lifted the lid of the lunch box and asked him

Zheng Wen smiled

"Yes, my wife is 7 months pregnant. I hope this epidemic will pass quickly, and I can go back and watch my wife give birth."

After hearing this, Chu Qing glanced at him sideways and smiled at him.

"Will do."

They will definitely overcome the epidemic and go back alive.

There are microphones and speakers in this room, which lead directly to the reception room. When the meal was halfway through, the speaker suddenly rang, and a notification was played inside. Because the current isolation conditions are limited and disinfection supplies are not enough, they can only go to the designated place to rest at night. , You can’t touch the supplies brought by private individuals at will, so they can write down the mobile phone numbers they want to report their safety on the side of the book, and someone will uniformly edit text messages to those numbers to report their safety.

Zheng Wen quickly wrote down his wife's number. Chu Qing thought for a while and raised his hand to write down a series of numbers. He was a little thankful that he wrote down Mo Yuhui's number at the beginning, and now he is looking forward to his safety and the people he wants to report to be safe. It should be only him.

Half an hour passed quickly, and they put on protective clothing and went out to fight, leaving behind the numbers that filled a notebook.

Mo Yuhui's cell phone rang at eleven o'clock in the evening, and he picked it up almost immediately. It wasn't Chu Qing's number that came, but an unfamiliar number with only one word 'An' in it.

The author says:

I feel sorry for Mr. Mo in this chapter.

only one word

The next chapter will not only have this word

Mr. Mo will soon move to the mansion he will give to Xiao Chu

He'll be there waiting for his little money buff to come back

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