Chapter Eighty-Eight: Be a Hero, Not a Martyr

Mr. Long's state is really bad, the whole person is sluggish, so it is very easy to be invaded by the virus, Zhang Xinhuo tried his best to encourage him.

coincided with the good things in the past two days, the completion and delivery of Huoshenshan, the arrival of medical staff from all over the battlefield in batches, and the start of the construction of the cabin hospital, this good news will definitely dispel the haze in his heart and awaken his strength.

So he continued: "Let me tell you another good news, the National Health Commission has also mobilized 2,000 medical staff from all over the country to help Jiangcheng at full speed, and the takeaway brother also went to the airport to pick up a batch yesterday, you should have seen it in the news, right?"

At the same time, three mobile P3 laboratories were mobilized from the National CDC, the National Academy of Medical Sciences, and the Guangdong Provincial CDC to confirm the virus in suspected cases.

You see, the country and the people are going all out to help Jiangcheng, and soon a large number of hospitals and a large number of beds will be put into use, which can greatly enhance the diagnosis and admission of patients.

You don't have to worry so much. You are the head of the family, you should be optimistic, infect your family with smiles and confidence, and encourage them to overcome the disease. ”

Mr. Long finally showed a long-lost smile, this time it was no longer far-fetched. He smiled so brightly that even a mask couldn't hide the smile from the bottom of his heart.

"Thank you, Chef Zhang, I know you, you are better than what you have praised on the Internet. ”

Mr. Long bowed deeply and watched Zhang Xinhuo drive away.

In the car, Zhang Xinhuo also smiled. His words were not in vain, and Mr. Long walked home with a new attitude to encourage his family to get out of the virus cloud.

According to his understanding, a grading system is currently implemented in Jiangcheng, and the seriously ill patients diagnosed with the new crown pneumonia are transferred to Huoshenshan and the soon-to-be-completed Leishenshan Hospital, while a large number of mildly ill patients are all sent to the soon-to-be completed cabin hospital for treatment.

Huoshenshan Hospital is in charge of military doctors from major military regions, while the cabin hospitals are in charge of elite medical personnel mobilized from major hospitals across the country.

This plan has been issued in the form of a red-headed document as early as January 24, and will be implemented more strictly after the major cabin hospitals are put into use.

It can be seen from this that our country is trying its best to receive and treat both severe and mild patients in accordance with the principle of "no one should be left behind".

Why are it military doctors who are stationed in Huoshenshan?

Because Chinese soldiers have always rushed to the most dangerous places, and they are where they are the most dangerous.

Zhang Xinhuo received an extremely strong inner collision when he delivered the third medicine.

When Zhang Xinhuo drove to the agreed place, he only saw a little boy walking out of the gate of the community.

The person he contacted was Miss Qin, and he never thought that it would be a little boy to contact him.

Zhang Xinhuo called again to confirm, and as soon as the phone was connected, a childish voice came, and at the same time, the little boy also turned around and ran over after seeing his license plate.

As if realizing something, he quickly stopped his steps and took several steps backwards.

"Hey, are you Uncle Zhang who delivered medicine to my mother?" he picked up his phone and asked Zhang Xinhuo on the phone.

Zhang Xinhuo felt his heart hit hard by a hammer, and tried to suppress his mood swings, "Yes, it's me!"

The little boy said, "Then you can put the medicine on the stone bench next to you, I'll get it when you get in the car." ”

Zhang Xinhuo took a bottle of medicine, put it on a stone bench according to the little boy's instructions, and then returned to the car by himself, watching the little boy bow and thank him after getting the medicine.

Zhang Xinhuo couldn't help but ask him: "Why did each of you ask me to step back five meters?"

The little boy said very seriously: "Because the doctor in the group asked us to do this, he said that the people who sent us medicine were angels, and we couldn't infect the virus to angels." ”

Zhang Xinhuo asked again: "Why did you come down to get the medicine?

The little boy said, "I don't have a father, and now my mother is sick and can't go out, so I have to come to get medicine."

The doctor said that after taking this medicine, my mother will get better, and when the cherry blossoms bloom at Wuhan University, my mother will be able to take me to take pictures. ”

Zhang Xinhuo couldn't hear the sadness in his tone, and his immature voice was full of hope.

Divorced, without a father, and his mother was sick, which was the heaviest blow in his life at a young age.

But he can face life with the sunniest and most open-minded attitude.

Zhang Xinhuo cheered him in his heart: "Child, I hope you will always maintain this mentality to grow up, and you will do something in the future." ”

Three-year-olds look young, seven-year-olds look old, and thirteen-year-olds look lifelong.

This sentence has been handed down from ancient times to the present day is not unreasonable, and the excellence of many great people has been adhered to from childhood to old age.

As long as the little boy's heart remains unchanged, Zhang Xinhuo believes that his future will not be bad.

For this reason, he specially made a note of this phone number, called "stubborn sunshine", thinking that when the epidemic is over in the future, he will have a good talk with his mother.

Zhang Xinhuo happened to pass by the Sixth Hospital of the city when he was delivering medicine to the fourth patient, which was the battlefield where Chu Mengjiao fought to the death day and night.

At this time, an oath-taking ceremony was taking at the gate before going to the battlefield, which was one of the medical teams that sent an electric car to the airport yesterday to pick them up.

At this moment, the leader of the hospital who led the team was giving a speech.

"Today is the thirteenth day of the lockdown of Jiangcheng, and we finally arrived at this battlefield at all costs.

There is no smoke of gunfire, but there are death threats everywhere, and there are no guns, but there are bullets that kill people everywhere.

To be honest, I was very worried when I saw your young faces, I was worried that you wouldn't do well, that I brought you but couldn't bring you back.

I hope that from this day onwards, you will continue to be cute, but it will not affect the charge, and even if you are afraid, it will not affect your courage to kill the enemy.

You may have an emotional breakdown under high pressure, but I ask you to go back to the battlefield as soon as you are done.

Remember, the battlefield is merciless, and you don't believe in blood and tears.

Finally, I would like to give you a word: we will be reborn in the sweat and rain, and we will stand up to the sky in the face of adversity and challenges.

There has never been a natural hero in the world, it is the responsibility and responsibility that allows us to grow up while panicking, break the chrysalis into a butterfly, and become a hero.

Remember my words today, I want you to be heroes, not martyrs!"

Zhang Xinhuo himself is a "post-90s", but he has made his life a "post-80s" appearance. doesn't sing, doesn't jump, doesn't travel in the wild, it seems that his life is only about talking about business, expanding the market, and only endless entertainment, and the eating, drinking and playing that belongs to the "post-90s" and "post-00s" has been completely out of touch with him.

However, most of the "post-90s" are still living in a young state, proficient in eating, drinking and having fun, as if they will always lack a responsibility for their families, society, and the country.

Because of this, this generation is again called the "Beat Generation" by the older generation.

At this moment, these young "post-90s" medical operators are using their courage to tell the world: we are not the Beat Generation, and we can still bear the responsibilities you can bear.