"Hmm......" Roland slowed down, his expression was slowly sad, "When he was hospitalized, I saw that he was the same age as my sister, so I asked a few more words, you can't imagine how coincidental it is......"

When Qin Yue heard her say this, she was a little curious: "Could it be that he is a classmate of your sister?"

"In the days when he was seriously ill, he told me that he had a girl he liked very much, with neat short hair, a confused temperament, and a surname with me...... I immediately thought of my sister and asked him what the girl's name was. ”

The little beauty of the young man made Roland feel the corners of his mouth tugging, but in the blink of an eye, her face showed bitterness again.

"He said that he met Rob in a public class, but he has been hesitant to confess, he said that he regretted it, if he could survive this time, the first thing he would do was to show her his heart, and said that if Xiaobu agreed, he would be good to her for the rest of his life......"

"Head nurse, you don't know...... He was fine the day before, and he was still in good spirits and told me interesting stories about Xiaobu, and the result was ...... He's gone! How old is he? He's still in college, and his life hasn't really started yet......" Roland couldn't control his emotions a little, "So sunny child, if he can live, maybe ...... in the future."

Roland wept bitterly.

Qin Yue was also very sad in her heart, and stepped forward and gently wrapped her arms around Roland's shoulder.

Roland choked up, his cheeks flushed with emotion, "People who have lost their lives, I can't bring them back to life, but those who still have hope, I must do my best to keep them alive!"

Qin Yue couldn't help but shed tears when she heard this, hugged Roland gently, and said, "Okay, okay......"

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The mother's persistence collided with the doctor's rationality.

Zhao Xiaonan's insistence was finally persuaded by the doctor's rational judgment, and the child was brought into this world in advance through cesarean section.

The next day, Zhao Xiaonan gave birth to a baby boy by caesarean section after 28 weeks of pregnancy, and the child was sent directly to the incubator in the isolation ward after birth.

In order to comfort her, every time Roland entered the isolation ward, he would tell her the latest situation of the child, and sometimes take some videos of the child to show her.

"Nurse Luo, when will my son's test results come out?"

Roland Wen looked at her with a smile: "Your situation is special, and the results will come out soon." ”

While the two were talking, Qin Yue knocked on the door from outside and came in, with a happy look on his face: "Good news!"

Roland and Zhao Xiaonan looked back at her at the same time, looking expectant.

Qin Yue took a breath and said, "The hospital has conducted the first viral nucleic acid test on the baby, and the result is negative. ”

"Negative. Zhao Xiaonan's eyes burst into strong surprise: "That is, my child is not infected?"

"Hmm!" Qin Yue nodded again and again, a smile overflowing.

"Great! We can finally breathe a sigh of relief!" Roland let out a long sigh of relief, because of the sweating, the goggles were blurred by the heat, and he couldn't see clearly, shook off the beads of sweat, and said: "Ms. Zhao, now you can recuperate with peace of mind, and strive to reunite with your family as soon as possible!"

Zhao Xiaonan cried and laughed excitedly: "Thank you, thank you for trying to figure it out! If it is according to my original idea, our mother and son don't know what will happen!" She is still in the stage of severe illness, but this good news gave her thoughts, "I must get better and see my little baby in the spring when the flowers are blooming." ”

Qin Yue and Roland glanced at each other, equally excited.

Zhao Xiaonan's husband Huang Yong also had symptoms later, but because of his physique, the situation was much better, although he had not been able to see his child, but in order to commemorate the special day, he named the child "Little Tangyuan". Hopefully, everything will be okay and the family will finally be reunited after this special winter!

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The sudden spread of the novel coronavirus pneumonia epidemic around the world has made people feel that the reality of human solidarity is so real, and the need for human beings to help each other in the same boat is so strong.

The virus is endangering countless lives regardless of geography, race, or nationality.

At the time of crisis, the warm currents of the world across the mountains and seas broke through language barriers, overcame cultural differences, and built a "great wall" to resist the virus.

"There is a bridge on the Yangtze River, and the Yellow Crane Tower on the side of the bridge, no matter how much wind and rain there is, with a smile on ...... face" is an adapted Chinese song, accompanied by the pure children's voices of the fourth-grade students of Cascade Elementary School in the United States, flying over the Pacific Ocean to send encouragement and blessings to the Chinese people in the war against the "epidemic".

I still remember that on the streets of Tokyo, the Japanese "cheongsam girl" who raised donations for Wubei in the cold wind.

Japan and South Korea's "wind and moon are in the same sky", Iran's "clothes with the son", Pakistan "didn't think of a way back" to help the country, and Mongolia sent 30,000 sheep......

The warm current of empathy between the people has poured into China in the fight against the epidemic from all directions, and the Chinese people will always remember it one by one. Sharing a common fate, this simple emotion of human beings, blooms with the brilliance of humanity in times of crisis.

Although the epidemic has not yet turned a corner, with the smooth implementation of epidemic prevention policies and the assistance of various countries, the tense atmosphere has unconsciously eased a lot.

Rob suddenly received a message from Xu Chuan, and the other party sent her 32 posters, saying that this was specially made by the Tourism Bureau in order to thank the provinces for helping Wubei City.

She flipped through them one by one, each picture was a landmark building or mountain scenery of each province, and each poster was a place name, scenic spot or landmark in Wubei.

While expressing their gratitude, Wubei people also hope that the medical staff will have time to return to Wubei often in the future.

The slogans on the poster are the deep gratitude of the people of Wubei for their help.

"Thank you, for fighting for Wubei. ”

"The Yuan River is long, and it will still flow under the Hanyang tree. ”

"Every time the bell rings, remember your heart. ”

"Hot dry noodles, thank you for the fried noodles!"

"You use your flesh and blood to guard the lights of thousands of homes!"

The battle to defend Wubei is not a battle of one city and one place, but a war between the whole country and the epidemic.

This kind of support is the key to the success of the fight against the epidemic.

People in different places refer to their medical teams as soldiers. Behind the medical team, there are the expectations of many people and the attention of the whole country to Wubei. People know that the fate of Wubei people is their own destiny.

This "sense of community" is all the more evident due to the brief isolation between people and the fact that people have to live at home.

Wubei's fight against the epidemic has reached a new stage, and the city has regained its composure and is able to deal with it calmly.