Chapter 757: The First Western Doctor
Lin Fan nodded, he didn't want to deceive the child, and he couldn't hide anything when he got to the hospital.
After all, Wenwen is five years old, and she is not a child who doesn't know anything.
However, he still comforted Wenwen: "Wenwen, don't worry, because Uncle Xiaofei will cure you, and soon, you will meet your mother again." ”
"Well, Wenwen believes in Uncle Xiaofei and knows that Uncle Xiaofei will not lie to Wenwen. Wenwen said innocently.
Lin Fan was a little sad, he still didn't know what the situation was with this new coronavirus, if the disease started quickly, even if he could find a cure, he was afraid that he would not be able to catch up with the speed of treatment, so now he had to race against time to find a cure as quickly as possible.
So Lin Fan said to the official with great solemnity: "The child can be taken away by you, but I must take care of her personally and be responsible for his treatment." ”
"This ......"
The official suddenly hesitated, frowned, and said, "Dare to ask which hospital doctor is Mr."
"I'm not a doctor in the hospital, but I know President Qin Jinmin of the Central Hospital, and I know how to do it myself. Lin Fan replied.
There are many people who know Qin Jinmin, who knows what your relationship is?
The official was secretly furious in his heart, but he said, "I need to talk to Dean Qin personally about this before I can decide whether to agree to you or not." ”
The official is also an old fritter in the officialdom, so naturally he will not believe it because of Lin Fan's mere words.
"No problem!"
Lin Fan didn't care at all, because as long as Qin Jinmin knew about it, he would definitely not refuse his suggestion.
"Then dare to ask what is the surname of the gentleman?"
"Duan Fei!"
Soon, officials dialed Qin Jinmin's phone.
When Qin Jinmin heard Duan Fei's name, he immediately agreed to the conditions that the official said on the phone.
No one knows better than him how high Lin Fan's medical skills are, and if Lin Fan joins them, he may be able to help a lot.
That's right, it's just that he can help, Qin Jinmin doesn't think that Lin Fan can find a cure for the new coronavirus.
In fact, there is no cure for this virus at present, only defense.
Even if it is Lin Fan, I am afraid that there is no way.
After making the call, the official put down his mobile phone, and suddenly glanced at Lin Fan with an incredulous face, although Qin Jinmin did not tell him Lin Fan's specific identity, but the tone of the other party's words showed his admiration and respect for this Mr. Duan.
With Qin Jinmin nodding his head, then it will naturally be easy to do.
"Is there anyone in there?"
On the floor of a residential area, a staff member of the Center for Disease Control and Prevention knocked on one of the doors wearing a tight protective suit.
But there was silence inside, and no voice came.
The staff frowned suddenly.
Could it be that the person has not come back and is not in the house?
After all, Secretary Yang has just announced the news of the lockdown, and some people have not rushed back to talk about it.
As a result, the staff had no choice but to check on other occupants first.
After there was no movement outside the door, Zhou Haibo was relieved when his back was against the door, although it was winter, his back seemed to feel a cold sweat.
It's not that he doesn't want to speak out, it's just that he's afraid to speak out, because as long as he opens the door, he will immediately be detected by the CDC people as carrying the new coronavirus, and he will definitely be forcibly taken away for quarantine by the CDC people.
remembered that when he was in the United States, almost everyone who was infected with the virus had a seizure, and only he survived without a seizure, which made him think that God gave him a chance to continue living, and he almost experienced a death, and he cherished his life very much.
If he is isolated, he can only be locked up in the dark, hopeless space and wait for death alone, such a day is not what he wants.
Doodoo ......
At this moment, Zhou Haibo's mobile phone rang.
Seeing that it was the familiar mobile phone number again, Zhou Haibo hurriedly hung it up, but after a while, it rang again.
In the end, Zhou Haibo hesitated, but still connected.
The call came from his mentor, William Smith, a native of the United States who had always been nice to him, who was his mentor in college.
In addition to being the most powerful surgeon in the world, William Smith also served as an academician of the United States Medical College, and Zhou Haibo was his student, and he was also the most satisfied student.
Although William Smith is a native of the United States, he does not have any racial discrimination, and always only looks at who is capable.
This is also the reason why Zhou Haibo, a Chinese, can be valued by William Smith.
After Zhou Haibo graduated, he entered the United States Medical Association on the recommendation of his mentor William Smith.
As the first person in Western medicine, William Smith has a very high reputation in the world, and with such a mentor personally recommending, even the United States Medical Association has to sell this face.
Moreover, Zhou Haibo's medical level is also very good, excluding the fact that he is not a native of the United States, he is fully qualified to enter their United States Medical Association.
Therefore, Zhou Haibo knew that he was able to enter the United States Medical Association because his mentor played a key role in it, so Zhou Haibo was not only grateful to William Smith, but also very respectful.
During this time, the reason why he was reluctant to answer his mentor's call was that he was afraid that his behavior would disappoint his mentor.
After all, it was his mentor who recommended him to join the United States Medical Association, and he finally fled the institute because he was afraid of the terrible virus of the new coronavirus.
"Mentor!" Zhou Haibo exclaimed worriedly.
"Thank goodness Zhou, you're still alive!" William Smith said excitedly.
Zhou Haibo thought that his mentor's first sentence was to scold him first, but he didn't expect that nothing happened as he thought.
"Mentor, I'm sorry!" Zhou Haibo said in a somewhat choked tone.
During this time, he was under all kinds of pressure in his heart, especially when his mother was infected and was on the verge of collapse, and now he was very moved when he heard his mentor's words of concern, and the emotions in his heart were like a floodgate tilting down.
"What's the matter, Zhou, what the hell happened, they told me you were missing?"
Hearing Zhou Hai's crying voice, William Smith asked suspiciously on the phone.
A few days ago, William Smith suddenly called his student Zhou Haibo, but he didn't know why he couldn't get through, and after calling the institute, he learned that his student Zhou Haibo was actually missing.
When he asked the institute why his student had disappeared, the institute refused to tell him the truth.
So he desperately called Zhou Haibo's phone, but unfortunately, Zhou Haibo didn't answer his call from beginning to end.
Hearing his mentor's question, Zhou Haibo was stunned for a moment when he heard this, didn't his mentor know what was going on?
In fact, it's no wonder that William Smith doesn't know about it, it's just that the other person is still in Huaxia now, and it's in the East China Sea, so it's not clear what the situation in the United States is now.
And although the United States has blocked Las Vegas, it has not informed the people of the truth, so the current people of the United States do not know what is happening at all.
Zhou Haibo probably guessed why the research institute said this, after all, an unknown virus suddenly began to spread in the city, and once it was known by the public, it would definitely panic as soon as it was known.
The institute did not want to take responsibility for revealing the secret, so he could only tell his mentor that he was missing.
"Mentor, I'm ......"
Zhou Haibo didn't know how to explain it when he heard this, and once he explained the truth, he was afraid that his mentor would be disappointed in him.
"Zhou, is there anything you can't tell your mentor? You are my most proud disciple, and no one cares more about your current situation than I do!" William Smith said with great concern.
Zhou Haibo was moved again when he heard this, and finally decided to tell the truth, even if he was scolded by his mentor, he didn't want to live up to his mentor's concern.
"Mentor, actually, I am not missing, but I have returned to my hometown. ”
"Your hometown, are you talking about the city of the East China Sea?" said William Smith after a moment's thought.
He remembers that his students were from here.
It is the economic center of China and one of the international financial centers.
However, there was some nervousness in his tone, because not long ago, the supreme governor of the East China Sea announced a shocking news that there was a virus called the new crown spreading.
As soon as he heard the news, he didn't want to leave Donghai immediately, but took the initiative to go to the central hospital and decided to do his part.
If his student was in the East China Sea at the moment, the chance of being infected was very high, and he couldn't afford not to worry.
"Yes!" Zhou Haibo replied in the affirmative.
William Smith was a little silent when he heard this, and he was really worried about what was coming.
Seeing that his mentor didn't speak for a long time, Zhou Haibo shouted a little worriedly, "Mentor!"
William Smith came back to his senses, sighed and said, "You know what your supreme chief here announced just now, right?"
Zhou Haibo was taken aback, "Mentor, how do you know!"
In such a short period of time, not to mention that this news has spread to the United States, even the whole country of China may not already know about it, because when William Smith asked like this, how could Zhou Haibo not be shocked?
"Because I'm also in the East China Sea, and I'm currently in the Central Hospital!" William Smith said in shock.
"What?"
Zhou Haibo was really taken aback, but he didn't expect that his mentor was currently in the East China Sea.
"Mentor, what are you doing in the central hospital, are you also infected?" Zhou Haibo asked worriedly.
"No, I'm not infected, I'm just here to help, after all, as a healer, I need to do my part when something like this happens. William Smith denied it.
But such a sentence made Zhou Haibo ashamed, he chose to retreat and run away in the face of the virus, but his mentor faced it bravely.
William Smith obviously didn't know what Zhou Haibo was thinking, and suddenly remembered what he had asked before.
So he said, "Since you have returned to China, why did the research side tell me that you are missing?"