When Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi were still at an intersection from the hospital, they saw that the street of the hospital was full of people and the traffic flow was slow.

"Brother, there are a lot of people in front. Chu Zhixi looked over.

"Hmm. Wu Mian leaned back in his chair, not at all interested in what was happening in the Chinese medicine hospital in the distance.

"Brother, what do you want?"

"I'm thinking about Mr. Cheng. Wu Mian said.

"That's right, what's going on with Mr. Cheng?"

"I don't know, there's something strange about this. Wu Mian said very seriously, "It is said that if Teacher Qiu has something, it has nothing to do with Teacher Cheng." Mr. Qiu is studying the Ebola virus, what can happen to this thing. Besides, Mr. Qiu just won the Governor's Award...... Odd. ”

"Teacher Cheng, I haven't seen it yet. Chu Zhixi said aggrievedly, "At that time, you went to the P4 laboratory to study and let me stay for surgery." ”

"What's so fun about the virus lab, I went in and wore a suit, and when I came out, my shoes were sweaty, and I was tired to death. ”

"No, take me next time. Chu Zhixi said in a milky voice.

"Next time...... I guess there will be no next time. Wu Mian sighed, "I want to study whether the smallpox virus can be used on me, and ask William to send me some samples by mail." What could be more unreliable than that dog's mail to me was an uninactivated smallpox virus!"

"Hahaha, your face was ugly that day!" Chu Zhixi laughed.

"Isn't it ugly, you know the logistics of the US imperialists, if this is beaten, it will contain no inactivated smallpox virus!"

"Smallpox, I've only seen it in books. Chu Zhixi drove the car and moved forward at a turtle speed. The people on the side of the road who are watching the bustle are shaky, not to mention that the water is impassable.

"It's a lucky thing. Once smallpox, a virulent infectious disease, appears around us, I am afraid that history will be rewritten. ”

Wu Mian was talking and talking, but he didn't know what to ponder, and the whole person became ethereal.

"Brother, didn't Mr. Cheng study the coronavirus in my memory? Could it be that there is a vaccine for the flu?"

"No way. Wu Mian said, "I have never heard of the flu vaccine, and there is no breakthrough in related technology. The vaccine is not Sun Wukong, it jumped out of the crack in the stone. ”

"Also, that thing mutates too fast. Vaccines can only target one model, nothing else works. It's not like getting dozens of shots because of the flu, which is a bit exaggerated. ”

Wu Mian stopped talking again, and Chu Zhixi obviously felt that since Teacher Cheng had an accident in Canada, his brother had been thinking about something.

There weren't many things that made him think about it, and most of the time he avoided receiving too much information.

Isn't that a big deal?

"Brother, what are you worried about?"

"I don't know, there are conspiracy theories that the Ebola virus, like AIDS, was transmitted by the biological laboratories of the US imperialists. I don't believe it, after all, it's too evil. ”

"Don't you always say that the US imperialists are the camp of evil and order, why don't you believe it?"

"It's the same, they took over the information of Unit 731 back then......"

As he spoke, Chu Zhixi drove the car and slowly approached the outpatient clinic of the Chinese Medicine Hospital. A black coffin stopped at the door, and more than a dozen people were howling.

There was a brazier in front of the coffin, and three people who should be immediate family members were wearing linen and filial piety, burning paper, and one of the three people was a well-dressed honest man he saw in the morning.

Wu Mian did not look at the very center of the "battlefield" - the coffin and brazier. His gaze fell on the crowd around him, and after a few seconds, Wu Mian knew that this time the matter belonged to the kind of trouble, but not the most troublesome.

This group of people should have someone to instruct, but the person who pointed out is not a master, but he has just heard or followed along, but he doesn't know the really powerful doorway.

It should belong to the semi-pull "practitioner", or the kind that has not much experience in the rivers and lakes.

Wu Mian didn't want to care about these things, and he, the deputy chief of the medical department, was forced by the old man. It's just nice to say, "manage" the two eldest sisters, and people may not listen to themselves.

I want to be a little more relaxed, but there are a lot of things.

Isn't it time to worship the god of the night shift? Wu Mian's thoughts drifted to the Pacific Ocean.

Dean Zhou and Section Chief Duan were in a lawsuit, and they stood beside them, helpless. This group of people came as soon as they said it, and they didn't say hello to Dean Zhou at all. Dean Zhou also received a call from the doctor on duty in the hospital, so he hurried over from home.

He has only encountered complaints, all of which are small things, where have he ever seen such a big scene.

When I arrived, a coffin and brazier had been placed on this side, and I began to burn paper and howl.

Dean Zhou tried to communicate with the family, but he had to talk about it. But the patient's family didn't care about themselves at all, and just regarded the outpatient gate on the side of the hospital as a funeral home.

What should I do? Dean Zhou was a little numb.

Is it a mass incident? If it does, I'm afraid that it will be difficult for the dean to protect himself. He quickly thought of what Wu Mian said during the meeting in the afternoon, and immediately asked Section Chief Duan to find Wu Mian.

Who would have thought that kid wouldn't come!

Dean Zhou was also very helpless, what was the matter! How could he be regarded as the president of a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, he even instructed not to move a deputy chief of the medical department.

Who made the old man powerful, Dean Zhou was angry and decided not to find Wu Mian to solve it. Without you Wu butcher, does Lao Tzu still have to eat pigs with hair?!

However, the ideal is beautiful, and the reality is skinny.

Things are constantly progressing, and many people use mobile phones to record and post them online. After only fermenting for more than ten minutes, Dean Zhou received the above inquiry call.

Thinking about it again, when someone from the other party came with something like a wooden pole to build a spiritual shed, it completely crushed Dean Zhou.

What is this special matter! Prepare for a protracted war? I can't stand it, so I have to hurry up and solve it.

At this time, at the afternoon meeting, Wu Mian's words began to echo in his ears, the huge amount of compensation must not be taken out by the hospital, do you really want to take Dr. Yang for surgery?

Come to think of it, it seems like the best way to go.

Hospitals rarely do anything for doctors, and that's the "rule".

However, Dean Zhou wanted to talk, but the families of the patients did not talk to him! Moreover, they made it clear whether they wanted money or a large amount of money, so they were not in a hurry to talk, but just made the matter bigger and then talked about it.

This is the pressure stage, although he has never encountered medical trouble, but Dean Zhou has been beaten by society for decades, and he can more or less guess the thoughts of that group of people.

There's no way, let's find Wu Mian, didn't that say that he knew someone from the Provincial Medical Commission. Although Dean Zhou thought that Wu Mian was bragging, there was no good way, and Sima was cured as a live horse.