"Do we want to call a number?" Tong Xiaotang looked at the crowded consultation desk, and then glanced at the call machine that was also surrounded not far away.

"Ask first!" Lin Qingping gritted his teeth.

"Good!"

The two men began to squeeze desperately towards the consultation desk.

"Doctor, this little girl's grandmother is sick, she is likely to be infected and needs to be isolated immediately!" Tong Xiaotang desperately squeezed in front of a doctor at the consultation desk.

"Do you have a fever and cough?" replied the doctor, in his busy schedule.

"Not yet, but her grandmother has passed away, and it is likely that she is ......a patient," Lin Qingping also explained at this time.

"Go home and quarantine first. ”

"However, her grandmother has ......"

"Go home and quarantine first. ”

"He's probably sick! It can be transmitted from person to person, and if the hospital is not isolated......"

"There are no beds, so go home and isolate first. ”

“……”

In the crowd, Lin Qingping and Tong Xiaotang were squeezed back together.

Jiujiu also woke up at this time, blinked his eyes, and rubbed his hands again, but he didn't cry or make trouble, 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, what are we going to do now? There are no beds in the hospital, and they only have one sentence, which is to go home and isolate. Tong Xiaotang looked at Lin Qingping, his eyes full of helplessness.

"......" Lin Qingping.

According to the medical staff, all the beds in the hospital are now full, not to mention that Jiujiu has no symptoms, and even if she has symptoms, there are no beds.

Get in line!

Moreover, only seriously ill patients are admitted!

"Save my son, please save my son!" A familiar voice sounded in Lin Qingping's ears, it was the ninety-year-old grandmother who came over before.

"There were no beds left, only queues. The doctor's voice rang out again.

"How long will it take?"

"I don't know ...... now"

“……”

Looking at this scene, Lin Qingping subconsciously wanted to walk over, he wanted to reprimand the hospital loudly, why are the diagnosed patients not admitted?

If this continues, how many more people will be infected?!

However, when this sentence came to his lips, when he saw the crowds of people arriving outside the outpatient hall one after another, his words were swallowed back hard.

Wrong!

This is absolutely not normal!

According to the normal situation, the official has confirmed that the disease can be transmitted from person to person, so once a confirmed patient is found, it should be isolated and treated immediately.

But what about the actual situation?

The patient has arrived at the hospital but there is no bed?

Jiujiu's asymptomatic person may be reasonable, but the grandmother's son, an old man in his sixties, has already developed obvious symptoms such as cough and fever, and it is not common sense not to be treated at all.

"Wuhan!"

"Wuhan !!"

"How many people are infected?!"

Lin Qingping gritted his teeth.

When he looked at the old man again, the old man was looking for a doctor with her son, and the ninety year old man was slumped, but unusually strong.

"Tang Tang, you take Jiujiu outside to wait for me, I'll help that old grandmother. Lin Qingping's heart was a little unbearable after all.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you outside. Tong Xiaotang nodded.

"Find a ventilated place to wait for me, don't get too close to people. Lin Qingping greeted again.

"Good. Tong Xiaotang left with Jiujiu in his arms.

Lin Qingping, on the other hand, walked quickly in the direction where the old man left, and in the corridor of the outpatient clinic, he saw one patient after another.

They walked up and down the hallway, leaning back in chairs and getting pins, or wearing masks staring blankly ahead.

"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.

"Seriously ill patient!" Lin Qingping immediately confirmed.

The wards are all seriously ill!

They are just a door away from the verified patients.

However, the truth is that there is no fast and effective means of testing, and it takes too long to confirm the diagnosis of a patient.

So, are the so-called patients with fever and cough all new viruses?

If some of them are not, will cross-infection occur?

The more Lin Qingping thought about it, the colder his back became, and when he went out this morning, he was still a little happy 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.

This virus is far more terrifying than people think!

The number of people infected by this virus is far greater than people think!

"Grandma, it's useless for you to beg me...... There really isn't an isolation ward anymore, you see everyone is queuing, I really can't ......"

Just then, a voice came from the front.

Lin Qingping looked over, and it was the ninety-year-old grandmother who was asking a doctor again.

"Otherwise, you can get an injection in the outpatient clinic, and if there is a hospital bed, we will definitely find a way to arrange it......"

"Thank you, thank you so much!" said the old woman to the doctor.

Then, she pulled her son to find a place to sit down, took out 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.

"Grandma, I'm a grid member of the Guangming Community, my name is Lin Qingping, do you need my help?" Lin Qingping looked at this scene and immediately walked over and said.

"Oh, I know you, good boy, your girlfriend is good, but we're fine, just now the doctor Lin said, we can just get an injection in the outpatient clinic, and he also said, now my son is only mild, there will be no problem, if there is a serious illness, he 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.

When her son was seriously ill, when the hospital was unable to admit him, and when she was faced with one dilemma after another, this grandmother's heart was still full of trust in this society.

This is China!

This is the Chinese people!!

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