The Pentium Era - South to North

Liu Ligan, Tan Shuzhen and Lao Tan got out of the car and hurriedly came over when they saw Li Yong.

"How are Zhang Chen and Xiao Zhao doing?" Tan Shuzhen asked.

Li Yong told them that Xiao Zhao has been diagnosed and Zhang Chen has no symptoms yet. However, according to past experience, it is difficult to survive such a close contact.

"Li Yong, it's up to you now to provide the best medical resources." Liu Ligan said.

"It doesn't matter what you say, it's already done." Li Yong scolded.

"Why is Xiao Zhao so unlucky?" Lao Tan asked.

Li Yong told them about Xiao Zhao's illness. Liu Ligan became anxious upon hearing this and cursed: "Li Yong, tell me who this 004 is, and I'll skin him."

"Don't be too fussy. I'm in the ward now. Why are you peeling me off?" Li Yong said, "I just hope Xiao Zhao and Zhang Chen can survive."

Li Yong led them into the corridor of the isolation ward. Through the glass of the isolation ward, they saw that Xiao Zhao had been put on various medical machines. Then they walked to the next door and saw Zhang Chen lying there. When he saw them, he got out of bed, walked over, and asked anxiously through the glass:

"What's wrong with Xiao Zhao?"

Liu Ligan smiled and said, "With Commander Li here, don't worry. You can go home after a few days of isolation."

Zhang Chen was relieved.

Next, the conditions of Zhang Chen and Xiao Zhao affected everyone's hearts. Bad news kept coming. Patient 004 carried a very strong virus. Xiao Zhao soon entered a coma and stayed in the hospital for four days. Oh my god, he passed away on the 004th day. The dean and Li Yong said that it was really rare to see someone so soon.

These news made everyone's hearts tighten. The only thing that made them feel relieved was that Zhang Chen had no symptoms, and it seemed that antibodies had been detected in his body. As long as he was fine for seven days, he could recover from the disease. The isolation ward is out.

Liu Ligan finally went to work in the company, and Tan Shuzhen and He Hongmei went to Zhang Chen's factory. The factory was now in a mess. The number of returned goods had reached more than 90 million. It was the general agents who took the remaining goods. All returned.

He Dongmei and He Hongmei said that the general agents had contacted each other privately, and they had agreed that since they called Zhang Chen and Zhang Chen refused to let them return the goods, they would simply make their own decision and return the goods directly to the factory. , after the epidemic is over, everyone will come to the factory to make trouble together. As long as everyone hugs each other, Zhang Chen has to agree even if he doesn’t agree.

"Rogue!" He Hongmei cursed.

"Yao Mei, why don't we retreat too?" He Dongmei and He Hongmei said.

"No, no matter what other places do, Chongqing cannot withdraw even a single item." He Hongmei categorically objected.

"But Yaomei, if this is the case, the goods worth more than two million yuan will die in your hands."

"He Dongmei, you don't understand human language, do you?" He Hongmei yelled, "He Dongmei, please listen to me clearly. If you dare to return one item, I will sever the sisterhood with you. Isn't it more than two million? This loss is I'll take care of it, and I'll give you my villa."

He Dongmei chuckled and cursed: "Give it to me, give it to me, I have to be able to take it, okay, Yaomei, I won't retreat, I won't retreat."

So many returns were returned that the distribution center was full, the warehouse was full, and even packages of returns were piled up in the open space of the workshop. This made people in the factory panic, and there was not much work to do. , everyone said that the company was going to die.

Tan Shuzhen and He Hongmei could only go to work one by one and tell them that the current situation is a common dilemma caused by the epidemic. All companies are struggling to survive, not just their company. They still hope that everyone can overcome the difficulties together.

Xiao Zhao's condition got worse and worse. On the eighth day, Li Yong called them and told them to say goodbye to Xiao Zhao. He probably wouldn't be able to wait until today.

Everyone hurried to the corridor outside the isolation ward and looked at Xiao Zhao inside through the glass, his face as white as a piece of paper.

Liu Ligan asked Li Yong if Zhang Chen could come out. It was best to let him say goodbye, otherwise he would never be done with us.

Li Yong asked the dean, and the dean said that today was the eighth day, so it was okay.

Zhang Chen walked out of the isolation ward and went to the corridor outside. When he saw so many people in the corridor, even coming from south to north, he immediately understood. He hurried to Xiao Zhao's isolation ward, pressed his face against the glass and shouted , Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao was indifferent.

Zhang Chen and Li Yong said, "Let me in. Don't I have antibodies now? It should be fine if I go in."

Li Yong asked the dean, and the dean said that it was theoretically true, but it was best not to go in.

Li Yong talked to Zhang Chen, and Zhang Chen yelled at Li Yong with red eyes: "Li Yong, I just want to ask you this!"

Li Yong shook his head, pulled the dean aside, and discussed with him. When he came back, Li Yong and Zhang Chen said that they agreed that you should go in, but you must wear protective clothing.

Zhang Chen said yes.

Zhang Chen wore protective clothing and entered the isolation ward. He walked to Xiao Zhao's bed and held her hand. Xiao Zhao opened his eyes and smiled when he saw it was him.

Xiao Zhao asked weakly: "How are Xiaoli and the others doing?"

"They are fine. You were infected on the plane." Zhang Chen said, and Xiao Zhao nodded.

Xiao Zhao's eyes were blank. After a while, she sighed and said, "My dear, I can't do it anymore. After I die, if you marry Hongmei, she will be kind to Zhang Xiangbei."

Zhang Chen shook his head and kept shaking his head. He said: "No, no, I won't let you go. I won't let you go. I won't agree. I won't allow you to leave. We have agreed to be together."

Xiao Zhao stretched out her hand towards Zhang Chen. Zhang Chen knew that she wanted him to draw a "Zhang Chen brand" watch for her. When Zhang Chen came in, he didn't bring a pen with him. He looked around and saw the iodine in the ward. Voltage and cotton swabs.

Zhang Chen took a cotton swab and drew a watch for Xiao Zhao.

When the cotton swab touched Xiao Zhao's hand, Xiao Zhao shrank and said, "Cool."

But soon, she signaled Zhang Chen to continue painting. Zhang Chen put the cotton swab to his mouth, breathed, and then started painting.

The people outside the glass had long been crying together. They saw that the display screen of the instrument beside Xiao Zhao's bed had turned into a straight line, and Zhang Chen was still drawing seriously.

Zhang Xiangbei sat there, draped in Liu Ligan's clothes, with a pair of eyes above the mask staring into the glass in horror.

Xiang Nan walked over and said to Zhang Xiangbei: "Zhang Xiangbei, sister, I will never hold your ears again, okay?"

Zhang Xiangbei nodded.

"Sister, I'll never call you a fool again, okay?"

Zhang Xiangbei nodded again.

Xiangnan hugged Zhang Xiangbei, cried and said to him, "Sister will always be good to you."

Zhang Xiangbei cried loudly: "But sister, I still want my mother!"

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