Ten miles west of Caojia's small fishing village, that is, where half of the face eliminated itself, a temporary medical department was set up overnight: on the east side of the small stone arch bridge and the south side of the path, twenty living quarters were built with colored steel plates; On the north side of the trail are ten medical districts.

From this point of view, it can be seen that the superiors attach great importance to the Xingyuan No. 1 virus.

With Caojia small fishing village as the center and an area with a radius of ten miles, all are guarded, outsiders are not allowed to enter, and people inside are not allowed to come out.

Every once in a short distance, a policeman patrols.

The small fishing village used to have hundreds of families, but in the last ten years, people have slowly flowed out, and there are now a total of 18 people in the village.

Old people like Cao Xingyuan, Zhao Guangyu and Ma Zizhang accounted for half. There are also lame, paralyzed, blind, demented, and small children.

Cao Xingyuan had chills and fever, and wanted to call his children to come home. But Ma Zizhang said firmly, we, the old people at home, don't trouble the children if we don't bother the children, don't we just have a fever?

Seventy-three-year-old Zhao Guangyu was infected by Ma Zizhang's enthusiasm, and after repairing the family's small trailer, he took Cao Xingyuan to the town hospital fifty miles away the next day to see a doctor.

As soon as a blood test was conducted, a leader who went to the town hospital for examination was stunned: he had never seen this virus before, and immediately asked the leader for instructions.

Because this small fishing village is not too far from Longdu, once something happens, it will be a big deal! Therefore, it is required that the patient be brought back to the village and isolated.

Set up a medical team to provide on-site medical treatment. If it's okay, of course it's fine; If there is something, it is also a timely measure.

Cao Xingyuan was seriously ill day by day, and the potion had made his shriveled body thick, and he couldn't come anymore if he wanted to call his children to come home!

The off-road vehicle pulling Xiao Xingchen stopped on the west side of the small stone arch bridge.

On both sides of the small stone arch bridge, there are heavily armed policemen wearing steel helmets.

Xiao Xingchen and his party got out of the car, they didn't bring any packages, and they were not allowed to bring any packages. Everything from clothes and bedding to toothbrushes and toothpaste are all provided by the medical team.

The three took out their documents, and the police looked at them, verified their faces, identities, and ages, and only after verifying that they were correct did they let them cross the bridge.

Xiao Xingchen's first feeling was that this small stone arch bridge should be a miniature version of Lord Yama's Nai He Bridge, and these two fully armed ones were the black and white impermanence.

When we arrived at the small stone arch bridge, the raindrops smashed on the bridge, smashing a large ball, but not much, sparsely pulled. The pear-like clouds in the sky have long been stirred like a blender, and there is no longer a relatively clear edge between pears and pears, but they are stirred into almost one color.

One was wearing a white coat with the word Xingyuan No. 1 on his chest, who was supposed to be a security guard, and led the three of them to the living area to the south.

To the south of the living area, there was a conference room, and when Xiao Xingchen and the three of them came in, everyone else looked at them in surprise.

Xiao Xingchen saw that there were seven people in the audience, there was a black fat man on the stage, there was a lot of meat on the two cheeks, and he looked like he was in his fifties. When he saw them come in, he also frowned.

Of the seven people under Xiao Xingchen's stands, the four men's heads were all bare and shining. People look like experts.

There are also two women, one has a lot of hair, but it is also mainly white hair, taking into account black hair. The other young woman is also in her early thirties. No matter how young a woman is, she looks like she is twenty-five or sixteen years old, and judging from the pile of hair coiled on the top of her head, her hair must not be short.

Xiao Xingchen had a whim: This god is strict and unevenly distributed, if this woman's hair is assigned to those bald experts, then the experts will not be bald, and the woman's hair will not need to be so cumbersome!

"Alright, all the experts are here!" The fat black man sitting on the stage puffed his cheeks and said, "Let me introduce: I am the deputy director of the Longcheng Health Bureau for medical treatment, and the bell is ringing." I was the leader of the medical team...... Let's introduce ourselves to each of the experts! ”

The voice of the bell leader buzzed like a gong.

"My name is Zou Xiaochun, and I am the director of the Department of Internal Medicine of the First People's Hospital of Longcheng City." Director Zou is a woman, her hair is as short as her ears, and her glasses can't cover her swollen eyes.

"My name is Qi Tianyun, and I am the deputy director of the fever department of the First People's Hospital of Longcheng." Among the several bald brains, only his head is very bald, from the front of the head to the back of the head.

"My name is Li Gui, and I am the deputy director of the Department of Internal Medicine of the First People's Hospital of Longcheng." The man looked like a cannonball, and the bald head was like a cannonball.

A bald man with a scar on his head said: "The three of us are from the Longcheng Disease Monitoring Center, my name is Cheng Chen, this beauty is called Qin Fangfang, and this is called Shao Dongzheng." They are all experts in infectious diseases. ”

"My name is Mei Xiaoya, and I am the head nurse of the internal medicine department of the Second Military Hospital. She is still here as the head nurse. The twenty-five or sixteen-year-old woman said. After she finished speaking, she looked at Xiao Xiaoyan again and again.

At this time, the raindrops outside were heavy, and the color steel plate roof crackled.

It was the turn of the people from the First Military Hospital to introduce him, and Vice President Zhao Sike had to raise his voice to introduce himself.

It was Xiao Xingchen's turn, and the sound of rain outside was like beating a drum. Xiao Xingchen said, "Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh- "It's kind of an introduction.

Xiao Xiaoyan was by his side, he could hear it clearly, and he didn't squeak after knowing that he was over. She also learned Xiao Xingchen's voice, and also came to a hmm

Xiao Xiaoyan was originally in a very heavy mood, but after this paragraph, her mood suddenly relaxed a lot.

Several other experts wanted to know the identities of the two of them, but because of the heavy rain, they couldn't hear their self-introductions.

"We are all from all over the world, and we have come together for a common goal! From today onwards, we are a fighting team. Zhong Daxiang, the team leader, saw that everyone had finished introducing, so he shouted loudly.

He was already loud, but when he shouted, the makeshift house was humming, and he tried to drown out the sound of the rain with his voice.

"Now, let's look at the next steps......"

"You can't go in!" Although the rain outside was loud, the thick voice of the man outside seemed even louder.

"I'm here to report the situation, why can't I go in!" It's an old woman's scream.

"It's the rule!"

"You have to enter the regulations, and you have to enter if you don't have regulations!" The old woman's screams were already in front of the door.

The bell rang loudly, and the door was released, and a wet mass of people rolled in with another person in tears.

"Who are you?" Zhong asked loudly.

"I'm from this small fishing village, my surname is Zhang, everyone calls me Aunt Zhang, I'm here to reflect the situation!"

"Go, go, go!" Zhong rang and said to the security guard.

The one who called herself Aunt Zhang was the one who was called Mazi Zhang, a warm-hearted person with a knife mouth and a tofu heart. She took off her pink plastic paper raincoat, shook it, and hung it on the doorknob.

Xiao Xiaoyan looked at the black pockmarks on her face, like a cigarette butt being hot, and lined up regularly on her chubby face, so frightened that her body shrank and tilted towards Xiao Xingchen.

Xiao Xingchen was also a little scared at first, but seeing Xiao Xiaoyan scared like this, he was a man, and it didn't make sense to be scared again!

"Is she the patient?" Xiao Xiaoyan asked tremblingly.

Xiao Xingchen was stunned, yes, is she the patient? It was heard that the patient was sick at night and healed by the day of the next day.

He said, "Nine times out of ten, she should be the patient, and the virus is already developing in her face!" However, her spirit is okay! ”

"Auntie, sit down and say!" Zhong Da Xiang took a stool, placed it beside him, and said.

Ma Zizhang sat down, and suddenly, stood up again. Her legs are in an "O" shape, and a large dog's foot can be lit down from the middle.

"I say to the experts. You experts, you have to have a direction, you can't be specialized, in case you specialize in the thighs ......," Ma Zizhang said. Her voice was so high-pitched that she didn't have to be loud enough to drown out the rain.

"Ahem~~~" Zhong rang loudly, this Aunt Zhang, what did you compare the expert to? Thighs? Is this worth it? So, I hurriedly stopped it with a cough.

"Hmm......" Ma Zizhang felt that what he said was a bit inferior, and he hummed embarrassedly. I'm talking about this, that is, to use an analogy, talking about thighs, but also to remind experts not to come up and focus on the wrong place....... ”

"Aunt Zhang, let's discuss work here, if you have something to say, just wait a while and talk about it!" Zhong Da Xiang saw that she was still making an analogy. This analogy is too sloppy, doesn't this compare the expert with the weird guy in terms of misunderstanding?

"When we ordinary people speak, we just like to make a small analogy. It's not like you literati, like Kong Laoer's eggs - the text is wrinkled! Mazi Zhang saw that this man with big black cheeks always interrupted himself, and he was a little unhappy!

"Okay, Aunt Zhang, you can say it!" The bell is loud and the rain is loud, and it is a little difficult for her to speak, so let her speak!

"This patient's name is Cao Xingyuan, we all call him Eryuanzi, and his family lives in the westernmost part of the village. I know well what happened before and after his illness. At first we asked him what was going on, but he didn't want to say it, but three days later, he was very sick, so he told the truth!

He was alone at home, and that night, he was outside the gate with a small bench, remembering that something good had come. He wanted to wait for an old woman to come to this small fishing village, and he would tremble for a while......"

"Aunt Zhang, what do you mean by shaking?" Zhong Daxiang saw that Mazi Zhang's dialect was very thick, and he said some slang, which sounded really laborious, so he asked.

“…… Now that the situation is special, I won't beat around the bush. Karma Shake, that is, the first night of the wedding, the groom and the bride did, if you don't understand, I will give you a comparison? Mazi Zhang saw that these experts were really troublesome, and she couldn't even understand the trembling, and she was about to point to the crotch of her legs.

"Don't, don't, you can talk about it!" Zhong Daxiang saw that she said so clearly and obscenely, and if she wanted to compare it again, something big would happen, so he hurriedly said.

Ma Zizhang saw that all the experts listened carefully to herself, and she came to the spirit: "Where did I speak?" Oh...... Yes, I talked about shaking......"