In the ward, Liu Huachun didn't dare to speak loudly, but it was this kind of roar that suppressed his voice that made Yan Murong feel that this guy was very annoying.

"Responsibility?" Yan Murong sneered. "You still have the face to talk to me about responsibility? You're the attending physician, aren't you? The patient has been hospitalized for three days, and you see how you treat it? Is it just a cold? Why can just a cold cure pneumonia? ”

"Stupid!" Yan Murong threw the evaluation that the old man gave him directly to Liu Huachun.

"You-" Liu Hua trembled with anger, and he couldn't even speak. He was a top student at the Military Medical University, only in his early forties, with the rank of lieutenant colonel. After more than ten years, maybe he will become a general, from his school to graduation, and then to enter the general hospital of the military region, even the dean has not spoken to him like this, and the leaders or family members of those military regions have come to see the doctor, and they are very enthusiastic about him, Yan Murong's words made him shocked and angry, but he didn't dare to scream in the ward, and his face was red.

"What am I? Go out and talk, don't disturb the patient, that's the rule of your hospital. Yan Murong didn't bother to say anything to him, turned around and walked out the door.

"Which unit are you from?" Liu Huachun chased after him, and began to question Yan Murong with his head and face. "Is there a little bit of upbringing? How dare you scold me? Apologize, you have to apologize to me. ”

"Apologize? I didn't do anything wrong, why apologize? Yan Murong sneered. Dr. Liu: Right? Have you ever heard of the saying that quacks harm people? You're a quack, and I don't even bother to talk about you - if I hadn't been feeling well lately, I'd have slapped you flat and rubbed you again. ”

"You-"

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense." Yan Murong waved his hand impatiently. "You studied Western medicine, I studied Chinese medicine, but there are some similarities in pathology - the patient's pulse is weak, accompanied by fever, coughing up blood, and redness under the eyes, do you think this is a common cold?"

"What do you mean?" Liu Huachun was stunned, and his face improved slightly. As soon as he talked about his condition, he seemed to have forgotten what Yan Murong had scolded him just now, which made Yan Murong feel a lot better about him. At least, this guy isn't a cautious person and knows what's important.

"What do you say?" Yan Murong asked rhetorically.

"I said—" Liu Huachun frowned and thought for a moment, and suddenly his eyes widened. "You- you said she had the H1N1 flu? Impossible, how is this possible? The incubation period of that disease is only one to three days, and after such a long time, it is definitely not. ”

"I didn't say yes either." Yan Murong shook his head. "The symptoms are very similar, but there are some differences, and I think it is likely to be a mutated flu virus."

"How is this possible?" Liu Huachun shouted. "Impossible, absolutely impossible, for so many days, we have not received the same case report."

"That doesn't mean there isn't."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Murong's phone rang, and he looked at the number displayed on it, and it was actually Liang Zhengtao calling.

"Uncle Liang, hello." Yan Murong picked up the phone, greeted politely, and asked. "Why are you calling me so late?"

"Murong, I'm looking for you in a hurry." Liang Zhengtao's deep voice came from the phone. "I'm too busy in the morning to see you, don't you mind - are you home now?"

"In a hurry?" Yan Murong's face was inexplicable. "Uncle Liang, I'm not at home, I'm in the General Hospital of the Military Region, I'm seeing a patient."

"Okay, you wait for me, I'll rush over." With that, Liang Zhengtao hung up the phone directly.

Looking at the screen of the mobile phone that had been blackened, Yan Murong's head was full of question marks.

What's going on here? In the middle of the night, why did this busy foot hit the back of the head and ran to find him?

"Dr. Liu." Yan Murong shook his head, didn't think about what urgency Liang Zhengtao had to find him for the time being, looked at Liu Huachun and said. "To be on the safe side, I think you should still have another check-up."

"Okay, I'll go." Liu Huachun didn't have time to care about Yan Murong, a "casual" person, so he immediately turned around and entered the room, and after a while, he hurriedly walked out and trotted out of the ward.

"Yan Shao, what's going on? What happened to you and Dr. Liu? Chang Xiaopeng and the special guard also walked out, looked at Yan Murong and asked strangely.

"It's nothing, just let him do the checkup." Yan Murong said perfunctorily. Before the results came out, he didn't dare to jump to conclusions.

Ten minutes passed, Liu Huachun did not come back, but Liang Zhengtao hurried over.

He is now a high-ranking official at the deputy national level, and the area of health is also in charge of him, and he can be regarded as the top boss of the whole Huaxia Hospital. It's just that he came in a hurry and didn't notify the hospital, only brought two bodyguards and rushed over. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw Yan Murong, one of his bodyguards stayed at the elevator entrance to guard, and the other followed him.

"Uncle Liang." Yan Murong and Chang Xiaopeng stood up together and faced Liang Zhengtao. Both of them were very strange in their hearts, Yan Murong wondered what could make Liang Zhengtao see him in such a hurry, but Chang Xiaopeng wondered that his mother was sick, why did he alarm Vice Premier Liang.

"You're a kid of the Chang family, aren't you?" Liang Zhengtao nodded at Chang Xiaopeng, said hello, and looked directly at Yan Murong. "Murong, I know you've been in poor health lately, it's just that things are too urgent, and I'll come over as soon as I get the call."

"Uncle Liang, what kind of urgency is it, and let you run in person?"

"100,000 is urgent, and I can't say it clearly on the phone." Liang Zhengtao pulled Yan Murong to sit down and said. "The news just came from the United States that there is an outbreak of a new influenza virus, similar to H1N1, but with a longer incubation period and a higher fatality rate, and there have already been three deaths of patients over there, and the World Medical Organization has asked us to send an additional rescue team."

Hearing Liang Zhengtao's words, Yan Murong was stunned, he was still talking to Liu Huachun about this just now, but he didn't expect it to be confirmed immediately. Looking at Chang Xiaopeng again, his face suddenly turned pale.

"Hey, are you alright?" Seeing Chang Xiaopeng's strange appearance, Yan Murong pushed his shoulder.

"Huh? What the? Chang Xiaopeng came back to his senses, but his eyes were a little absent-minded.

"I said you're okay, right?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Chang Xiaopeng shook his head again and again, and suddenly, he knelt in front of Yan Murong, this time, but Yan Murong was startled.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Yan Murong was shocked. "It's still early for the New Year, and now it's a little early to kowtow, I don't want a red envelope, I want to apologize, and the gift is too big."

"Yan Shao, save my mother." Chang Xiaopeng said hurriedly. "She's -- she just came back from the United States the other day."