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Lin Daoshi and Zhao Zhe stood at the intersection.

Over time, the two of them became bloated a lot. Put on almost everything you can wear to protect against the wind and cold, and there are a few hot treasures in the clothes to warm your body.

Many times, Zhao Zhe admired southerners. In the short video, he saw the large-scale temperature measurement equipment used in Tiannan Province. There is no need to measure it all by one person. It is the same as the security inspection equipment at airports and railway stations, sitting in front of the screen. Can see people with high body temperature.

The northeast is too cold, and this "high-tech" temperature measurement method does not work.

Outdoors are all below zero, and if you walk into the room, the temperature is definitely below zero. Therefore, with the blessing of DEBUFF, the difficulty of epidemic prevention is +3.

It was originally hell-level difficulty, but it became purgatory-level difficulty in the northeast.

Zhao Zhe has nothing to complain about recently. He is eagerly looking forward to the end of the epidemic soon. The menopausal section chiefs in the department have a temperament that is much warmer than the temperature of minus 30 degrees.

"Zhao Zhe, it's time to change shift!" Lin Taoshi walked out of the tent and shouted loudly.

Zhao Zhe sighed, and finally changed shifts!

Although the tent is not warm enough, after all, there is no wind blowing on the face like a knife.

"Daochang Lin, have you come here warm?" Zhao Zhe asked.

"No, it clicks when the bone is moved." Lin Daoshi worked hard, but he wore too thick, a military coat and a dog-skin hat, without the appearance of the bones of the former fairy style.

"I will spend half an hour in the next class."

"You sit in the office all the year round, and your body may not be as good as me." Lin Daoshi smiled and patted Zhao Zhe on the shoulder.

"It might as well have a patient who infected us." Zhao Zhe joked, "It's better to lie in the ward than to be blown by the wind here."

"Nonsense, hurry up and take a couple of mouthfuls." Lin Daoshi reprimanded, "If you are really infected, you will regret it when you get on the ventilator. I heard from the little teacher that the patient with this disease has secretions in the respiratory tract, which is similar to the feeling of drowning. "

"..." Zhao Zhe's face was pale, and he didn't know whether he was blown by the wind or frightened.

"Okay, better than anything else, hurry back and get warm." Lin Daoshi patted Zhao Zhe, "It's estimated that it's almost done. I will hold on for a few days."

"Yeah." Zhao Zhe took out the temperature measuring gun from his arms and handed it to Taoist Lin.

Although there is no fart, but there is still a sense of ritual... This is clear to both Lin Daoshi and Zhao Zhe, but there is no link to set up monitoring points or even temperature measurement. They always feel that it is almost something.

Before Zhao Zhe turned around, a small van drove over in the wind and snow in the distance.

The two of the Wuling sacred car looked very kind.

The slogan that the people need, what Wuling made is so brainwashing that it feels close to the slanted Wuling sacred car.

But at this time, who is driving around on the road? !

Lin Daoshi put the temperature measuring gun into his arms and walked to the intersection and waved the big sign in his hand. There is a health QR code on the sign, so you only need to scan it for passing vehicles.

The Wuling sacred car reluctantly stopped, skidding to a stop all the way.

"Master, scan the code." Lin Daoshi mumbled and took out the temperature measuring gun from his arms.

"Green code, it's okay." The driver handed his mobile phone out the window, and leaned his head in front of Lin Daoshi's temperature measuring gun very cooperatively.

The temperature is 28 degrees Celsius...Lin Daoshi glanced at the ridiculously low temperature on the thermometer, and sighed inwardly. Seeing that it was a green code, I felt more relieved, and then glanced at the back seat of the car.

There was a woman in the back seat with a 10-year-old girl lying on her lap. It seems that the child is ill, so that he has to go to the hospital for treatment in such weather.

"The child is sick? Does he have a fever?" Lin Daoshi asked.

"No fever," the driver said, "diarrhea, I have been uncomfortable recently..."

"Stop!" When Lin Daoshiguang heard the three words for diarrhea, his whole body stretched, his body flashed back, and he said nervously, "How many days have you been pulling?!"

"..." Seeing Lin Daoshi's expression on his face, the driver was helpless, so he could only sigh and said, "The child has had diarrhea for half a year. It is not a new type of pneumonia."

Lin Daoshi sighed.

"The child's abdominal distension is severe these days. We issued a special certificate. If it were not for the serious illness, the village committee would not issue a certificate for us to come out." The man said with a sad expression.

"Bloating? How did it come from? Such a small child." Lin Daoshi asked.

"Who knows, she had diarrhea after eating a pack of spicy strips half a year ago, and it hasn't been good."

"It has nothing to do with spicy strips. How spicy strips can cause diarrhea for half a year." Lin Daoshi smiled, "Where are you going?"

When encountering a patient, Lin Daoshi wanted to talk a few more words, which is also regarded as an occupational disease.

"I don't know." The driver's master sighed, "I went to four hospitals before the outbreak, and the opinions were different. Now the child has abdominal effusion, I don't know where to go."

"That's it, let's not talk much, let the cold wind into it, don't let the child catch the cold." Seeing that the health code on the phone of the woman inside was also green, Lin Daoshi made a pass gesture.

"Let's go!" The driver's master tapped the accelerator, and the Wuling God car started slowly.

"Wait a minute!" Lin Daoshi suddenly shouted.

"What's the matter?" The driver master rolled down the car window.

"It's not easy for you. I'll give you a call. You can ask if there is a good solution." Lin Daoshi yelled in the cold wind.

"Who is it?"

"The doctor's phone number at Jianxie Hospital." Lin Daoshi smiled.

Seeing the driver's master looked wrong, he stretched out his hand to twist his beard, holding it to explain his identity.

But it was too cold outside, and Lin Daoshi's beard was also inside the mask, and he simply shrank back.

"I am the Taoist priest of the old Yashan Forest."

"..." The driver's master was taken aback, and hurriedly wanted to open the door.

"Don't come down, send your child to the doctor, and give you a mobile phone number." Lin Daoshi thought for a while, reported two mobile phone numbers, and told him both Zhang Zimo and Wei Dabao's mobile phone numbers.

"Don't worry~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I'll make a call first. You can make a phone call after you arrive at Jianxie Hospital."

The driver master repeatedly thanked him. Looking at the Wuling sacred car slowly driving away in the wind and snow, Zhao Zhe said, "Dao Master Lin, you go call first, I will see."

"Yeah." Lin Daoshi was not polite, and went into the tent, calling Zhang Zimo and Wei Dabao.

It was useless to even change a few hospitals. This information made Lin Daoshi quite alert.

Not to mention how difficult it is, the child's illness is at least an intractable disease. Now the hospital is full of rumors, and he is afraid that the men in the village will not find a place to see the doctor.

It's not easy. If you can help, you can help. Anyway, I have been used to it for so many years.

As for whether Zhang Zimo and Wei Dabao can solve it is not important, isn't there a little uncle behind them.

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