Sleepless Doctor

Text 1173 The Flood

"Bellak, I'm done." Jones cried.

"You **** was not like this before." Professor Barack shouted, "You must be afraid, don't worry, you and the lovely Levin must not have been infected with the new pneumonia virus!"

"Bellak, I had an operation ten days ago," Jones said.

Operation? As a surgeon, what do you have to do?

"I see, the patient has fever! Jones, how about the doctors and nurses who followed on stage? Is the black aunt in the operating room okay?!"

"No, Barack, the aunt is already living in icu."

"..."

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"The only 6 people in the operating room and the person who came to see me for surgery that day was Tucker, who was **** fine, and everyone else had fever."

"I'm going... don't you wear masks! Damn, the virus in the lungs spurted out after the tracheal intubation, so there is such a powerful force?!"

Professor Barak was stunned. Although he had been working on the front line of Tianhe City for a long time, he had never seen the medical staff around him infected.

And as the protective materials became more and more abundant, he had begun to abandon the cumbersome steps of putting on and taking off protective clothing, and felt that it was a bit redundant.

"Stupid Barack, how can the level of protection in the ordinary operating room prevent the spread of the virus! This is the perfect virus. Poor Aunt Terai in the operating room, she is so strong, but she was sent to ICU the first time, I guess... "

"You still have time to think about that grumpy, rude mouse. Barack, do you know how close you are to the virus every day? Damn, this is the worst news, Jones, I heard that the virus only infects yellow people. ."

Barack still has a glimmer of hope.

"Bellak, that's not the case. At least the current situation doesn't know why it has changed. I guess it may be that the virus has mutated, or Fort Derek picked up the **** to release the unstable virus."

"It's really bad news, I think you should..."

"Barack, I want a test kit! You must have it, don't you? Huaxia is the world's factory. I heard that they can do 100,000 tests every day."

"But the kit is still not enough. Let me ask the boss, Jones, don't worry. This is a self-limiting disease. Even if it is diagnosed, you need immunity to cure the virus in your body." Professor Barack tried his best. comfort.

"You are in Huaxia, have you discovered any new treatments on that side?"

"I don't know, damn... The great boss sent me to a small hospital, where I perform simple operations every day, cutting the appendix, and cutting the gallbladder. It is boring and boring. The key is that he puas me, saying that my talking a lot may cause Respiratory alkalosis. Oh my god, you know what, every day without talking and doing surgery, it's almost..."

"Bellak, my body temperature has reached 39.2 degrees Celsius." Jones emphasized.

"Jones, I think you are in a panic."

"Bellak, you are not in the United States, you don't know the situation." Jones said frustratedly. "Dr. Anne Shuchart, chief deputy director of CDC, believes that from the current global situation, the outbreak of the virus in the United States will be inevitable. ,Just a matter of time."

"My God, it's so bad?!"

"There is a saying that the number of people diagnosed in the United States has exceeded 1,000! Do you know Barak? This is a conservative estimate, and it was news 3 days ago. CDC does not know what to do and can only destroy the kit! This group of shreds!! May they go to **** after death and curse them to live in magma forever."

"..." Belak suddenly remembered the empty streets of Tianhe City.

"We are all desperate. Now we have confirmed 6 deaths. In China, there were 6 deaths on January 20, and the number increased to 9 the next day. Four days later, the number of infections was 1975; in South Korea: 5 deaths on February 23 For example, the number increased to 8 the next day, and the number of infections was 2,337 after 5 days."

"It's like a flood!" Barack said.

He was not surprised, because he personally experienced the anti-epidemic process in Tianhe City. After finishing the operation in protective clothing every day, the diapers have been added to the third floor, and every day when I return to the hotel, I will curse the **** boss.

Barrac knew everything Jones said.

Before, he blindfolded himself, not thinking that there were cases of white people among the evacuees, pretending that all this was just a rare situation.

But Jones' call shattered all the phantoms.

"Damn actor, crappy speaker, he shouldn't be the leader!" Jones was still cursing, "Just yesterday, he said that there is no need to cancel the large-scale gathering, and there is no need to wear a mask."

"Jones, if it is, no one can do it." Barack sighed, "The number of people decides everything."

"I want a kit, please, see I have operated on little Beyoncé..."

"Jones, I must mail you the kit, at least five!"

"I want 100!"

"There are not many kits on this side..." Barack said helplessly, "You know the character of the big devil, at this time he would rather throw my face with dollars than give me a kit~www.wuxiaspot .com~Should...what is that big devil doing?" Jones suddenly asked curiously.

"He has been in the Fangcang shelter hospital."

"what is that?"

"All mildly ill patients are isolated in the same place as the gymnasium. Tianhe City has built dozens of similar places with tens of thousands of people..."

"My God! They used this primitive method to isolate the perfect virus?!" Jones was surprised.

"Jones, can you think of a better way? What I want to tell you is that the big devil's mood is very unstable and very anxious. I can only come to my quota, 5. How is the logistics now?"

"Don't mention the terrible logistics. You can't buy masks in physical stores. I bought 20 n95 masks online. It has been 12 days and the masks have not yet arrived in my hands."

"Jones, let me ask the boss and ask him to give you a remote consultation. You know, his surgery is at its peak, but his diagnosis is better than surgery."

Hanging up Jones' call, Barack didn't find Wu Mian directly. He took a deep breath and stared at the neon flashing Tianhe.

Compared with when I came, the lights in Tianhe City are much brighter.

Many tall buildings use lights to depict all kinds of Chinese characters, which Barack can't understand. He listened to Ren Haitao to say that the words on it were words like Go Tianhe, Go China.

I haven't looked at the outside scenery carefully for a long time, unknowingly Tianhe seems to be gradually rejuvenating.

Barack felt a little sad.

Jones is a doctor at the Massachusetts General Hospital. If he can't even get tested, if all participants and visitors of an operation are infected, things have reached an irreversible level.

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