Chapter 82: Revenge, how important is you
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Wang Shuyi looked at the old man in front of her incredulously, once, this old man was so tall in her heart, but now, he is so ruthless.
There are so many terminally ill patients in the world struggling on the line of life and death, thousands of lives are waiting for rescue, and the epidemic is still spreading further, and no one knows how far it will develop in the end, how can Han Lao be so indifferent.
"Nurse Wang, whether you believe it or not, I can't do anything about the terminal illness of the Grim Reaper. Han Jiangong took a deep breath and said.
He knew that Wang Shuyi was very kind, but he couldn't do anything for her.
Death is terminally ill, he has no choice, if he leads the team to the disaster area, it is no different from sending him to death, he who was infected with a death terminal, he knows quite well the horror of this terminal illness, he can not be afraid of death, but what about the working group that followed him?
"Han Lao ......"
Wang Shuyi didn't believe it at all, how could what she saw with her own eyes be fake, how could there be a living example of more than 100 terminally ill patients in the hospital who had been cured. Those patients were not cured by Han Lao, so who are they?
Suddenly, a figure appeared in Wang Shuyi's mind, a young figure, could it be that young man!
How can it be!
He's a young man, about the same age as her, what can he do!
Wang Shuyi smiled self-deprecatingly, this is simply a funny idea of going to the doctor when she is sick. In the world, so many experts, scholars, and so many scientists are studying this disease, but so far, there is no reason for the pathological cause of this disease, and Han Lao has cured this disease.
The phone in the office rang suddenly, Han Lao picked up the phone, and put it down after half ringing, his face a little heavier.
Three days later, a team of experts from the hospital will go to an isolated disaster area in the UK to carry out rescue work. ”
Han Jiangong clenched his fists tightly and sighed heavily.
"Really?"
Wang Shuyi looked at Han Jiangong in surprise, she didn't expect that after Han Lao answered a phone call, he actually changed his mind.
"Dean Han, is there a shortage of nurses in the support team? I heard that many nurses in the hospital are reluctant to go. ”
Wang Shuyi's eyes lit up, going abroad for assistance, international charity, this kind of thing is very exciting to think about.
"There is no shortage of people, you better stay in the hospital. Han Jiangong frowned and said, this kind of little girl just doesn't know the height of the sky.
"I'll go to the head nurse. ”
Wang Shuyi snorted lightly, shook her head and left.
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Three days later, a team of experts from the First Military Region Hospital in China went abroad to rescue them.
Public opinion, both in society and internationally, has finally calmed down a lot.
The media of the whole world paid attention to this matter, pinning their hopes on this expert group from China.
However, the good times did not last long, and when they came to England, not only did they not achieve anything, but they all contracted the Grim Reaper and fell into a life-and-death crisis.
This incident caused a sensation all over the world. At this time, some people finally believed that Huaxia had indeed not mastered the technology to treat the terminal illness of the Grim Reaper.
Internet, national media, magazines and newspapers...... There has been a wave of horror about the terminal illness of the Grim Reaper, and some media have been alarmist, directly saying that the end of mankind is coming, and the mood of panic has gradually shrouded the hearts of people all over the world.
Half a month later, in a villa on the outskirts of Beijing.
A middle-aged man kept pacing in the courtyard, his face haggard and his mood seemed to be unstable.
On a wooden chair on the edge of the yard, a **** was crying, especially sad.
Above the sky, the sound of a powerful engine sounded, and I saw a black dot slowly flying from a distance, it was a helicopter.
He stood up from the wooden chair abruptly, walked quickly to the middle-aged man, and looked up at the helicopter in space.
Soon, the helicopter flew into the courtyard and landed slowly.
The hatch opened, and three or five doctors and nurses in white coats jumped out of the plane, carrying a simple stretcher, on which lay a pale-faced girl.
The girl fell into a coma, her skin yellowed like an old piece of paper.
"Shuyi!"
Seeing his beloved daughter like this, he couldn't help it anymore, and pounced on him in three or two steps.
"Madame, please stay. ”
A doctor stood in front of **** and didn't let her get close to the girl, infecting a terminally ill patient of death, and any act of touching her limbs could be infected.
"It's all your fault, it's good to ask your daughter to learn what nursing, now it's okay, you accompany my daughter. ”
Turning to the middle-aged man, he roared, his eyes full of despair.
There is no cure for death in the whole world, and once you are infected, you can only wait for death.
Wang Yuan looked at his daughter on the stretcher in shock, he never dreamed that in just half a month, that bright girl would become like this.
Several men in suits jumped off the plane, trotted to Wang Yuan's side, and said, "Mr. Wang, the medical staff does not allow the young lady to stay at home, and must go to the hospital for isolation." ”
The group has used all the connections and resources to transport Miss Wang back from the UK, otherwise, it will be difficult for Mr. Wang to see his daughter again.
However, after returning to China, the young lady had to be quarantined, and the group could not function. After all, the Grim Reaper terminal illness is too terrible, and the state will never allow such a Grim Reaper terminal patient to escape the control of the state.
"Sir, ma'am. You can only stop three meters away, and after a quarter of an hour, we will take Miss Gui into the designated area for quarantine, I hope you can understand. ”
A person who looked like a doctor stepped forward, and the medical staff here were all fully armed, as if they were facing a great enemy, and they didn't even dare to contact Wang Shuyi. After all, they are quite aware of the horrors of the Grim Reaper's terminal illness.
Mrs. Wang almost fainted from crying, struggling to get close to Wang Shuyi, but was held by two medical staff.
"Thank you for your hard work. ”
Wang Yuan nodded, his eyes looked at his beloved daughter again, and a touch of determination flashed in his eyes.
Seeing that Wang Yuan was so reasonable and did not make any out-of-the-ordinary moves, the medical staff breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.
This Wang Yuan is not an ordinary person, he has quite a lot of connections and influence in the capital, and they are really afraid that this Wang Yuan will lose control of his emotions and hinder their work.
However, as soon as several medical staff came up with this idea, the next moment, a black shadow flashed in front of them, and then the back of his neck hurt, and he slowly fell to the ground and fell into a coma.
"Mr. Wang?" Several subordinates in suits looked at Wang Yuan in shock, what is Mr. Wang doing, forcibly leaving the young lady behind? Is Mr. Wang crazy, is he going to sacrifice the entire group!
Wang Yuan strode forward and picked up his daughter lying on the stretcher, not afraid that his daughter would infect him with a terminal illness.
"Lao Wang!" Madame Wang covered her lips, her shoulders trembling slightly.
"I'm going to find someone now, maybe, my daughter and I can come back safely, maybe ......"
With the next words, Wang Yuan did not continue, but strode out of the courtyard.
Mrs. Wang collapsed on the ground, looking at the backs of her father and daughter, crying heartbreakingly.
(To be continued.) )