Chapter 6: Defend the City!
There were more people in the outpatient hall than Lin Qingping imagined.
Tong Xiaotang looked at the crowded consultation desk, and then glanced at the same surrounded calling machine not far away: "Shall we call a number first?"
"Or ...... Ask first!" Lin Qingping gritted his teeth.
"Okay!" Tong Xiaotang nodded.
The two of them began to squeeze towards the crowded consultation desk, and the crowd who saw Lin Qingping and Tong Xiaotang's isolation suits quickly gave way.
"Doctor, this little girl's grandmother is sick, she is likely to be infected as well, and she needs to be quarantined immediately!" Tong Xiaotang said as soon as he squeezed into the crowd.
"Are there any obvious symptoms?" replied the doctor, in his busy schedule.
"Not yet. ”
"There are no isolation wards in the hospital, and if there are no obvious symptoms, there are now two ways, one is to find the community to arrange hotel quarantine, and the second is to isolate naturally at home to avoid cross-infection. "The doctor was very busy, but he answered carefully.
“......”
Lin Qingping was stunned for a moment.
So, should I find myself on my own?
In the crowd, Jiu Jiu just woke up, blinked his eyes, and rubbed his hands again, but he didn't cry or make trouble, and he looked very well-behaved.
"Don't rub your eyes with your hands. Lin Qingping immediately stopped it.
"Oh. Jiujiu was so frightened that she withdrew her hand.
"Brother Lin, there are too many people in this hospital, Jiujiu is not wearing protective clothing, will it?" Tong Xiaotang looked at Lin Qingping, his eyes full of helplessness.
"Well, you take Jiujiu outside to wait for me first, find a ventilated place to wait for me, don't get too close to people, keep a distance of more than two meters, and I'll go to see the old woman just now." Lin Qingping replied.
"Good. Tong Xiaotang left with Jiujiu in his arms.
After Lin Qingping left, his eyes looked at the crowd in the outpatient hall again, and then he began to walk towards the corridor.
In the corridors of the outpatient clinic, he saw one patient after another.
"So many people?!"
"Are these all patients?"
"Ahem!"
The coughing sound of the patients answered Lin Qingping's question.
Lin Qingping looked at the patients in the ward through the window of the corridor, where most of the patients were lying on the bed, coughing constantly, and some of them were even on ventilators.
"The ward is full of seriously ill patients, and the number is much more than imagined!" Lin Qingping has determined at this moment that his condition this time is far more serious than he imagined.
It is quite possible that it will be more than 08 years!
Even, more serious!
The more Lin Qingping thought about it, the colder his back became, and when he went out this morning, he was still a little relieved when he saw seven out of ten people on the street wearing masks.
He felt that everyone seemed to be taking it seriously.
However, when he arrived at the hospital and looked at everything here, he suddenly understood what a terrible thing it was for only seven out of ten people to wear masks.
"Old man, ...... quickly Sit down, is this?"
"This is my son, he is sick, no one in the family dares to send it, I am old...... I'm not afraid, I just ask you to save him!" the old woman began to say as if she had grasped a life-saving straw.
When Lin Qingping looked over, he happened to see a doctor holding the old grandmother, and then the doctor glanced at the man next to the old grandmother.
"How's the breathing?" the doctor asked.
"Ahem, it's okay. ”
"There are obvious characteristics of the disease, and it needs to be diagnosed first, however, it takes a long time to be diagnosed now, so I recommend taking medicine and injections first, but it is ...... in the hospital now" The doctor frowned.
"Please, save my son!"
"Okay, we will definitely find a way, we will not give up a life, old man, you see if this will work, I will arrange for your son to take medicine and injections in the outpatient clinic first, and if the condition continues to deteriorate, we will find a way to arrange for him to enter the ward." The doctor thought for a moment and said.
"Thank you, thank you so much!" said the old woman to the doctor.
"You're welcome. The doctor turned and left.
Then the grandmother pulled her son to find a place to sit down, took a cup of hot water from his backpack, and handed it to her son.
"Ahem. The man coughed twice, picked up the hot water and drank it.
Lin Qingping looked at this scene and immediately walked over: "Old man, I am a grid member of the Guangming Community, my name is Lin Qingping, do you need my help?"
"Ah, I know you, good boy, your girlfriend is good, but we're fine, the doctor just said, let's take medicine and injections in the outpatient clinic first, and if the condition worsens, we will be arranged to enter the ward immediately. The old grandmother glanced up at Lin Qingping, shook her head again, and squeezed out a smile towards Lin Qingping.
"Then I'll go through the formalities for you, shall I?"
"This ...... Thank you so much!" the old woman thanked Lin Qingping gratefully, and then muttered softly: "There are still many good people in this world." ”
Lin Qingping's heart was slightly sour.
In such a difficult situation, this grandmother's heart is still full of trust in this society.
This is the Chinese people!
Lin Qingping subconsciously gritted his teeth, at a certain moment just now, when he saw so many patients, a sense of powerlessness flashed in his heart.
There are too many people.
More serious than you think?
Wuhan, can it really survive?
China, can it really survive?
Lin Qingping's heart was full of powerlessness, but now, when he saw the strength of this ninety-year-old grandmother, he suddenly understood.
China, with such a great people, what kind of epidemic can't get over?!
How could he give up?
"Wuhan now has 9 million left-behind people and 9 million lives...... I must not give up, I must protect you!"
Lin Qingping glanced at the old grandmother gratefully.
This is an ordinary and great old man, she may not have done anything, but her spirit can already move thousands of people.
Lin Qingping raised his head, it was only the first day of the lockdown in Wuhan, and the road ahead was still very long, and he still had a lot to do.
After learning about the various information of the grandmother and his son, Lin Qingping left the old man's phone number, and then started to run errands, and after being busy for more than half an hour, the procedures were finally completed.
Naturally, the grandmother expressed her gratitude again.
Lin Qingping said for a while that he didn't need to thank him before turning around and leaving.
It's not that he doesn't want to stay in the hospital to take care of the elderly, it's that he's not a professional doctor, and he believes that Chinese medical workers won't give up on a patient.
And he, as a grid member of the community, has his own work and tasks, and the persistence of this city requires everyone to pay!
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