Chapter 359: The Quarantined Hua Divine Doctor!

Eqira virus endemic areas in West Africa.

As usual, the outbreak zone is surrounded by troops stationed here.

Anyone who wants to come in or go out has to go through inspections and layers of disinfection.

The residents near the epidemic area have all moved out of this place long ago, because this place represents death, gives people a deep fear, and even some people who pass by from a distance will consciously change their route and do not want to have any intersection with here.

However, unlike the panic and serious atmosphere on the periphery, in the quarantine area inside the epidemic area, there is a unique virus infected person!

He wears short sleeves and pants, like a tourist, and he has a warm smile on his face every day.

He likes to carry a small medicine box made of sandalwood on his back and constantly shuttle from tent to tent.

Whenever other people infected with the virus were in pain, he would appear as soon as possible and relieve their symptoms with a silver needle in his hand.

In the quarantine area, almost everyone in the quarantine area, whether it is doctors, nurses, staff, and even patients, knows his somewhat handsome face.

He sings a lot, occasionally singing a song to everyone during breaks.

His favorite song is a very old but joyful song called "Let's Swing the Sculls".

When someone who knows him well asks him why he likes the song, he always smiles without saying a word, but with sadness in his smile, as if he has lost something most important.

He doesn't answer, and no one else asks more.

Although he always sang this song, every time he sang it, he always felt that it was not a complete song, because there was one less person to sing with him, a beautiful but bald girl.

His optimism and sunshine really brought a different vitality to the entire quarantine area.

His story is constantly circulating in the quarantine area, whether it is from that country, whenever they see him, they will always shout a sentence from the bottom of their hearts, and he will also smile and reply in non-standard English.

Today is the fourth day of Hua Bing's life in the quarantine area, and Sun Qian and Ma Lei came to the quarantine area early in the morning wearing heavy isolation clothes.

For a person infected with the Echiravirus, the fourth day is a life-or-death line, and the results of the test will tell the infected person whether there is any hope for him to continue to live.

On the hospital bed, Hua Bing's body was full of tubes, and several instruments surrounded him.

Xu Yaohua stood aside, carefully using his blood for testing, and occasionally looked up at him.

Four days ago, the patient ripped off the oxygen hose on Hua Bing's isolation suit, causing Hua Bing to completely leak into the air in the quarantine area.

Fortunately, there was no evidence that the Echira virus could be transmitted through the air, and Sun Qian was about to leave here with the Chinese soldiers.

However, the patient seemed to be enchanted, hugged the Chinese soldier tightly, and even ripped off the hat of the Chinese soldier's isolation suit!

A patient infected with the Echira virus was emotionally unstable.

When the guards rushed over, the frightened patient got a scalpel for self-defense.

Hua Bing was in the process of comforting the patient with the guards and doctors, but he was unfortunately slashed in the arm by the knife.

If the previous Chinese soldiers were not in danger of infection, then when his blood flowed out, it was not a fact, but it became a fact.

"Uncle Shi, what did you think at the time? What do you care about that madman? Ma Lei's face was full of sadness, and he complained: "If something really happens to you, how will I explain to my father after I return to China?" ”

"Okay, it's all over, why do you say so much?" Hua Bing smiled indifferently.

"It's in the past. That guy is dead, and you're not far from death! Ma Lei said loudly.

Hearing Ma Lei mention that the patient was dead, Hua Bing's face showed a sad expression and said, "Yes, he's dead." He begged me to save him, but I couldn't. ”

Hua Bing remembered when he was hugged by the patient and screamed, and later he realized that the patient was shouting: "Doctor, please save me!" ”

Ma Lei's eyes were red, and he really wanted to punch Hua Bing's face.

When is it, Hua Bing is still thinking about the life and death of others, doesn't he know that he is also uncertain about life and death now?

Seeing Ma Lei's appearance, Hua Bing pretended to be unhappy and said, "Why are you crying?" I'm not dead yet! ”

"Sooner or later, cut ......" Ma Lei's voice changed a little, but tears had already flowed.

"Ma Lei, I'm your uncle! How dare you curse me? Hua Bing glared and said angrily.

Sun Qian stood aside, also with a sad expression on his face.

Although there are examples of successful treatment for people infected with the Echra virus, they are only a minority!

With a mortality rate of nearly 90 percent and a biosafety level of four levels, it can be said that as long as you are infected with the Echra virus, you have basically pronounced the death sentence of the infected!

Sun Gan's face was embarrassed, and he said softly: "Doctor Hua, I know that it may be a little bad for me to say this......

"Then don't say it." Hua Bing rolled his eyes and directly interrupted him.

You all know that what you said is not good, so what is a?

With a wry smile, Sun Qian really admired Hua Bing's optimistic attitude, and said, "No, I still have to say it." ”

"Then let's talk about it." Hua Bing waved his hand indifferently and said, "Anyway, this kid Ma Lei has already begun to curse me to death, no matter how bad your words are, they can't be much worse." ”

"Okay." Sun Qian nodded and said, "What if...... I mean, if ...... If you can't go back, Dr. Hua, do you have anything you want to explain? ”

"Rely on your uncle! Are you asking me to leave my last words? Hua Bing scolded.

He's so angry, if he wasn't full of instruments, he would have jumped out of bed and beat Sun Qian's guy!

"Doctor Hua, I'm not kidding you." Sun Qian looked at Hua Bing, his eyes full of seriousness.

After staring at Sun Qian for a long time, Hua Bing's hippie smile converged, followed by a deep sigh.

"There's nothing to explain, I already gave everything before I chose to come here." Hua Bing said.

The faces of his lover, relatives, and friends appeared in his mind, including Hua Wendong, Liu Wurong, Li Daqing, Han Guangping, Xu Mingming, Lin Ruoxi, madmen, pheasants, and so on......

No matter who it was, he had already said goodbye to them before leaving Huaxia.

"This ......," Sun Qian said, he knew that Hua Bing was right.

In fact, everyone who comes to the front line of the epidemic area will explain everything to their families in advance before they come, because they understand that after they come here, they are not sure whether they will be able to go back alive.

"Uncle Shi, let's say something?" Ma Lei looked at him and said, "I remember when I came, you told me on the plane that you owe someone, don't you want to say something to her?" ”

"Hehe, little bald head." Hua Bing laughed, pondered for a moment, and said, "If you see her, tell her: Hua Bing's decision not to let her come here is the right one!" ”

After a pause, Hua Bing said again: "Also, tell her...... I like her too. After saying that, Hua Bing closed his eyes and rested, obviously not wanting to say anything more.

Ma Lei took a deep look at him and kept this sentence firmly in his heart.

"Huh?"

Just when the three of them were silent, suddenly, Xu Yaohua, who was doing the laboratory test on the side, made a voice full of doubts.

"What's wrong? Is Uncle Shi going to die? Ma Lei hurriedly asked, but he didn't notice that Hua Bing's eyes were full of anger when he looked at him.

"It's not." Xu Yaohua shook his head and walked over, took off the connecting cable of the instrument on Hua Bing's body, and said, "You stand up." ”

Hua Bing obediently stood in the middle of several people.

"Do you feel any discomfort?" Xu Yaohua asked with a frown.

"Nope." Hua Bing shook his head.

"I've actually been observing you for the past few days, and I've found that your condition is completely different from other infected people after you are infected with the virus." Xu Yaohua said.

"In the past few days, I have observed other infected people, and I have actually noticed that I am different." Hua Bing said thoughtfully: "Normally, two days after being infected with the virus, there will be a high fever that does not go away, and on the third day, I will have nausea and vomiting, but I am normal, as if I have not been infected with the virus at all." ”

"Huh?" Ma Lei was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Then are you really not infected with the virus?" ”

"Hua Bing is indeed infected, and the activity of the Echra virus can be clearly seen when the blood is observed under the instrument."

Xu Yaohua paused here when he said this, and then said suspiciously: "But the problem is that the virus in Hua Bing's blood doesn't seem to be so active. ”

As he spoke, Xu Yaohua stepped aside, projected the picture under the high-end microscope on the big screen, pointed to the viruses in the picture that looked like ancient Chinese jade Ruyi, and said, "Look, this is the Echra virus in the blood of the Chinese soldiers." ”

He then switches the screen in two, revealing another virus, saying, "This is the Echra virus in the blood of a normal infected person." ”

Several people looked at it, and under this comparison, they immediately noticed the difference.

The virus in the bodies of the other infected people is obviously much more active than the virus in the bodies of Hua Bing, and when the two are compared, it seems that one is a young man in the prime of life, and the other is an old man in the twilight.

"What does that mean?" Ma Lei asked out loud.

"Explains a big problem." Xu Yaohua said: "It seems that the blood of Chinese soldiers does not provide a perfect living environment for the Eqira virus, and even has an impact on the survival of the Eqira virus. ”

"Making an impact? What do you mean? Ma Lei asked again.

Xu Yaohua said: "It means that the Echra virus will be slowly killed by the blood of the Chinese soldiers, and to put it bluntly, the Echra virus cannot infect the Chinese soldiers!" ”

"What?!"

Ma Lei and Sun Qian exclaimed at the same time.