There were many people standing outside the quarantine area, and Wang Yi understood that many of these people were family members of people in the quarantine area. But seeing that they don't have too much excitement, they also know that if they want to live, this is the only hope. Just looking at the anxious look on their faces, it still makes people a little moved. Every hour, someone comes out to announce the latest list of the deceased, and no one wants to see the names of their relatives on it.

"The quarantine area has been divided into two parts as required, one is the treatment area and the other is the observation area. Naturally, the treatment area is full of sick people, and the observation area is full of potentially infected people, and we will send special personnel to check their bodies, and we will also ask these people to help with some simple tasks on weekdays. Wang Qing introduced the situation.

Wang Yi didn't have much to point out about this, so he just nodded slightly.

At this time, a new list of the dead was announced, and the number of people who died of the disease increased by eight, and many family members wept bitterly. However, at this time, it is obviously unrealistic to want to do the aftermath of the deceased. Relatives can only look at the deceased's body through the glass window, after which the body will be incinerated. To put it mildly, it is no longer possible to take care of the dead, and it is imperative to reduce the infection and protect the living. Although everyone understands this truth, no one feels good when it happens. Don't look at Wang Yi's last life, he was also a doctor, but he didn't catch up with SARS in that era, and this kind of experience of fighting against the Yan zhòng infectious disease was also occasionally experienced when he was in the Northeast. However, the conditions in the northeast are much better than in South Vietnam now, so even if there is an epidemic, it can be prosecuted quickly, so it is not strict.

Wang Yi took a look from a distance in the quarantine area, and everyone present would not let themselves get close there, Wang Yi understood in his heart, so he didn't do anything out of line. However, looking at the family members who had lost their loved ones, he still walked over, and he couldn't say guilty in his heart, but he couldn't bear it.

He couldn't say such things as mourning, his relatives died, and Wang Yi knew that it was useless to say anything. At this time, everyone at the door also saw their group of people coming, an old man stood up, saw Wang Yi and the others, rushed over directly, and then couldn't help but kneel on the muddy ground, crying, kowtowing hard, and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, please put my son back." ”

"What's going on?" Wang Yi looked at Wang Qingdao.

The old man spoke Vietnamese, which Wang Yi did not understand, but most of the officials present were familiar with it.

"Sir, his son is in quarantine, I hope we can release his son back."

After listening to the explanation, Wang Yi understood what was going on, but the old man's request was obviously impossible. At this time, he turned his head and said with some puzzlement: "Didn't you explain to them the reason for the isolation treatment?" ”

Wang Qing shook his head and said: "The quarantine area has just been established, and the people are all brought by the medical soldiers of the insurance team, although we have explained, but these people are obviously too low in culture, and for us, those common-sense medical knowledge is tantamount to fantasy to them, so the effect is not very good." ”

Even now, simple medical knowledge has been popularized in Northeast China for three or four years, but there are still many people who find it difficult to understand these medical knowledge.

Wang Yi picked up the old man who was kneeling on the ground at this time, but as soon as he picked up one, a large number of people knelt down around him.

"Everybody get up first and listen to me."

Wang Qing, the person in charge of the quarantine area, automatically acted as an interpreter for Wang Yi, probably there were some people who knew him, after all, he was in the quarantine area, so as soon as he opened his mouth, the protests of the traitors boiled like a volcanic eruption.

"You traitor, you are the one who ruined our family!" A young man who was originally kneeling suddenly stood up, pointed at Wang Qing with his hand, and scolded.

A young man in tattered clothes next to him also suddenly got up, somehow pulled out a firewood knife from his waist behind his back, and rushed towards Wang Qing in the shocked eyes of others, crying out in his mouth: "Give back my wife and children's lives!" ”

Because of the suddenness of the incident, no one reacted, and most of Wang Yi's personal guards could not understand Vietnamese, so they did not know what was happening. Just seeing the young man wielding a firewood knife, their instantaneous reaction was to protect Wang Yi. Many people took out their pistols, but Wang Yi shouted at this time: "Stop!" ”

The young man's firewood knife had already fallen towards Wang Qing, and Wang Qing subconsciously dodged and dodged. Chu Yuan rushed over at this time, and in a few strokes, he subdued the young man who had lost his mind and was about to commit murder. The surrounding people were afraid that the young people would suffer, so they couldn't take too much care at this time, and many people stood up with angry faces. Fortunately, Chu Yuan's attack was very measured, and he only grabbed the firewood knife, but he did not hurt anyone, otherwise it was likely to cause a conflict that no one wanted to see.

An elderly woman suddenly rushed out of the crowd, knelt directly on the ground, and then reached out to grab the young man with an angry face.

"You kneel for me!" The woman said loudly.

The young man was still unconvinced, but after seeing the tears flowing from the old man's face, his heart finally softened, and he knelt on the ground, his head bowed, his body trembled slightly, and he didn't say a word.

"Your Excellency, be gracious! My daughter-in-law and son died in my family, and I was also impulsive just now, and I hope that the adults will open up and spare his life. After saying that, she cried loudly, and the people around her were obviously also infected by her words, and the same pleading voice echoed in the crowd.

Wang Yi glanced at Wang Qing, the latter looked helpless, what he did was a thankless job, and the people called him a traitor, in a sense, he was also self-inflicted. Wang Yi waved his hand, and seeing that he had no intention of pursuing it, the woman desperately pulled her son, kowtowed with joy, and thanked him a thousand times.

"My name is Wang Yi, and I'm sure you've all heard my name."

Most of the people present showed shocked faces, and Wang Yi was known to everyone in the northeast. Although it is now retreating into the background, in terms of status, it is equivalent to the role of the Queen of England and the Empress of the Qing Dynasty. Before the Ruan rebellion, Wang Yi was said to be a traitor of the Qing Dynasty, killing people like hemp, and everyone was punished. After the flood, Wang Yi was rumored to be a demon by some people, and this flood also became his credit.

Of course, whether it is notorious or prestigious, but no one in the South Vietnamese people present probably expected that Wang Yi, who often heard on the radio, would be so young.

"See the emperor!" I don't know which one took the lead, and the number of people kneeling down was more than when I pleaded before.

ps: I didn't faint yesterday, and I made up for it all today......