Chapter 49: The Officer's Suicide Notice
Chapter 49: The Officer's Suicide Notice
Inscription: Since ancient times, who has not died in life, leaving Dan to take care of his sweat
On the third day of Ying Yuanjun's admission, his condition deteriorated sharply, and he was transferred to an ICU ward and put on a ventilator.
He felt pain in his chest, he was already struggling to breathe, he always felt that there was not enough air, he was dizzy, and his whole body was as light as a fly. He realized that his condition was getting worse, and after panic, he became calm. He closed his eyes slightly, and the images of his wife and son appeared in his mind. His wife and son are all isolated and observed in the cabin hospital! May they be safe and sound.
He saw from the mask that Liu Xinxin was always in front of his bed, and she and Xiaofang took turns on duty for several days and nights. When Liu Xinxin was on the night shift, she was sitting or standing, or walking back and forth in front of the hospital bed, and there was a slight change on the display screen of the treatment device, and she immediately called the doctor on duty. The ICU ward is full of critically ill patients, so to speak, all of them are viruses. In this dangerous space, she didn't take half a step back! A truly amazing hero should be a white-clothed warrior like her!
At about 3 a.m., two more patients in the ward died. Xiao Fang, Lu Jing and Sun Aibing silently arranged the clothes for the deceased and dressed them with clothes and socks.
Ying Yuanjun noticed a patient's legs, as thin as a withered rod, and he was not wearing trousers. Liu Xinxin found the clothes of the deceased, dressed them for the deceased, and put on socks for the deceased, which were a pair of dark blue socks. Liu Xinxin's face was solemn, and she said softly: "Big brother, let's go!" She carefully covered the patient with a white sheet, and together with Xiaofang, Lu Jing and others, slowly pushed the deceased out of the ward.
They walked slowly, with light steps, except for the sound of the moving beds rubbing against the ground, and the north wind creeping in through the cracks in the windows.
Insomnia patients in the ward know that someone has passed away, or sigh, or scream, or cry, or tear off the ventilator mask and refuse treatment, or get out of bed and walk around the room, talking to themselves. In this space of life and death, the line of life and death, the pressure is beyond any imagination! The twenty-five-bed patient rolled out of bed, and he cried out, "I want to go home, I want to see my family, I'd rather die!" Woohoo......"
Ying Yuanjun was taken off the ventilator and could get out of bed and move freely. He walked over, picked up the patient who was rolling on the ground, put him on the bed, wiped his tears with a wet towel, and said, "Believe in yourself, believe in the doctor, so many people are helping us, don't be afraid!" ”
The patient, a contractor from a rural area, led more than 120 villagers to work at an infrastructure construction site, but was unable to return home due to the sudden lockdown. More than 120 people were trapped in the prefabricated houses of the construction site, and six people were diagnosed, and he was the most serious.
He cried to Ying Yuanjun: "Brother, if I leave, everything will be over, I didn't get my salary last year, and my wife, children, and old people are waiting for me, and I don't dare to tell them now!" ”
Ying Yuanjun comforted him and said: "Don't worry, I'll contact the deputy head of Linjiang District, Cheng Xiao, and ask her to go to the construction site to appease the more than 100 migrant worker brothers, and contact your family as much as possible!" ”
Ying Yuanjun dialed Cheng Xiao's phone: "Deputy District Chief Cheng, there is a patient in my ward, who is the foreman of the migrant worker contract of the Dahu section of Metro Line 12. The 120 peasant brothers he brought with him are now trapped in the workshop room, you can work hard to see if you can give them some help. ”
Cheng Xiao said: "Director Ying, rest assured, we have already investigated the construction site yesterday, and now we have arranged a special class to serve them, and some of the vegetables, fruits, rice and noodles donated from other provinces have also been arranged." Migrant workers are our builders and brothers in Wuhan, and we will not forget them or treat them badly in the midst of the pandemic! Director Ying, we look forward to your speedy recovery! You've got to hold on! I have discussed with Fang Jia and will take care of your family! ”
Ying Yuanjun was very moved after hearing this, and said in a choked voice: "Thank you!" Thanks a lot! ”
When the foreman heard that Cheng Xiao, the new deputy head of Linjiang District, he personally went to the construction site to appease the migrant workers, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ying Yuanjun, saying: "Thank you, brother, thank you Director Ying!" As long as my 100-odd brothers are safe, it doesn't matter if I'm dead. I brought these people out, and if they have any mistakes or misfortunes, I'm sorry for them and my fellow villagers! ”
Ying Yuanjun pulled up the contractor who was kneeling on the ground: "What are you doing kneeling on the ground!" If you want to be grateful, you can thank the country. We are now recruited, everything is free, unlike the rich abroad who have money first and the poor wait to die. In our country, in the ICU ward, you see, everything is equal, there are civil servants, teachers, scientific and technological personnel, individual bosses, cleaners, migrant workers, etc., everyone is the same. Hospital doctors treat us equally, and this is a benefit that can only be enjoyed in our country! Although we were recruited, the state did not give up on every patient. Instead, they did everything possible to treat us, and I heard that the people in our ICU ward, whether they are cured or not, will cost dozens or even millions! The state pays for us, and behind each of our patients, there are thousands of supporters and service staff! ”
The foreman patient's eyes widened when he heard this, and he said in surprise: "Ouch, that's really amazing, the country has to spend a lot of money for the new crown patient this time!" Ay! I'm not angry! I'm a ghost, I'm not immune! ”
Under Ying Yuanjun's persuasion, the patients in the ICU ward who were emotionally fluctuating gradually calmed down, and the ward returned to quiet.
The shrill sound of an ambulance in the distance pierced the night sky in the early morning, which made the city in the early morning a little uneasy! Although Ying Yuanjun comforted and persuaded the other patients in the ward, his heart was also extremely uneasy! He felt a noticeable decrease in his appetite, insomnia, palpitations, wheezing! He thought, I need to hurry up and sort out some of the things I have done now, which cannot be interrupted by my misfortune.
Ying Yuanjun wrote in a notepad:
On the 8th of January, I received the police Cheng Xiaolin, Unit 4, Building 8, Silin Community, Linjiang District, suspected of fraud and reselling masks. Cheng Xiaolin is an unemployed person who is suspected of defrauding the orderer of 120,000 yuan, and should promptly file a case and transfer it to the procuratorate.
On the 12th of January, in the emergency department of Fumin Hospital, Huang Quan made unreasonable trouble, tore the protective clothing of the medical staff and spat on the medical staff. Huang Quan is a person who has been released from prison and has been punished for drunk driving many times. I conducted a preliminary trial of him, detained him in the detention center through procedures, filed a criminal case, and transferred him to the procuratorate for prosecution after completing the public security inspection and investigation and the sorting of the case file.
On the 18th of January, I was on patrol when I spotted a homeless man who was smashing the bronze signboard on the gate of the Linjiang District Public Security Bureau. He smashed all the brass signs inlaid in the marble, removed them and put them in a sack. I interrogated them and took notes. The homeless man lived at No. 23 Bali Road, Lane 9, and his ID card and transcript were included in the case file of the preliminary trial. He thought that the bronze sign was gold, so he became a thief, and the case was pending further investigation.
On the 23rd of January, I was ordered to send an orphan to the adoption station, the child's name is Liu Xueming, a seven-and-a-half-year-old child in Room 702, Unit 3, Building 10, Qingguan Community, Ning'an Community, Linjiang District. Both of his parents died of illness during the pandemic. Liu Xueming's aunt is also in isolation, and his uncle is in the field, and there are no relatives around him. When I took him to the adoption station, he signed it with my name and left my contact information. We must continue to do our duty of care for this orphan! We cannot allow his young heart to be traumatized after a severe blow. It is recommended that the unit send someone to contact the adoption station and send a special person to visit the orphan regularly.
On January 25th, a burglary and murder case occurred in Jiahe Community, Wanjia Community, this case is a vicious case, the suspect pretended to be an epidemic prevention investigator, and brutally killed the hostess, police investigation should be increased, and the early file is in the third red folder in the filing cabinet......
On the 28th of January, Dong Xianli, the female boss of Huaxin Foot Washing City, privately arranged for relevant personnel to contact men during the epidemic. After receiving the police, we made a surprise investigation on the spot, suspected of prostitution. The female boss Dong Xianli had intimate contact with a number of men, and she herself was tested for new crown pneumonia and was suspected of prostitution, resulting in the isolation of many people and a very bad social impact. In accordance with the relevant laws, the case has been filed and will be transferred to the procuratorate after further inspection and examination are completed.
On February 3, I received a call from an outlaw, whose name was unknown. The phone is now unreachable and the person is a thief. He stole a wallet from a noodle shop near the train station waiting room. The wallet contained an identity card, 3,200 yuan in cash, a donation slip and a donation receipt. After he stole the wallet, he struggled inwardly for several days and nights, feeling ashamed and hateful, and he had a premonition that this evil behavior would be punished by heaven, and he was afraid that the gods on his head would be retributed, so he found my phone number from the public police website. The thief called me to tell me that the purse he had stolen had been placed in a bush of flower beds under a billboard on the left side of the train station, wrapped in a black plastic bag. I took the police to look for it and found the wallet. The thief also wrote a letter of repentance, he saw the deeds of those volunteers in the epidemic and the dedication of the front-line medical staff, the thief was moved by the positive energy, determined to find a way back, and decided to go back to his hometown, honestly find a job, and live his duty. Now the wallet is in the third drawer on the first level of the filing cabinet, send someone to get in touch with the owner, and deal with it as soon as possible......
Ying Yuanjun wrote down his unfinished work one by one, a total of more than 30 pieces. After he finished writing, he breathed a long sigh of relief, as if his heart was much lighter. He thought that even if he couldn't live, someone had to continue to do these things, and he couldn't give up halfway.
At this time, the doctor who was doing the ward rounds came. Wu Aichun, Sun Aibing, military doctors, Liu Xinxin, Xiaofang, Lu Jing and others gathered in front of Ying Yuanjun's hospital bed.
Wu Aichun said in surprise: "No, Ying Yuanjun's condition yesterday was fine, why are today's indicators so poor!" ”
They put him on a ventilator, a blood pressure monitor, an ECG monitor, etc.
Wu Aichun looked at Sun Aibing and then at the military doctor. They stepped aside and discussed the treatment plan in a low voice, and the result of the discussion was to consult with experts through remote video. After the emergency remote video, the treatment plan was formed to give Ying Yuanjun an ECMO machine for rescue!
Before the intravenous cannulation, Ying Yuanjun handed over the notepad he had sorted out to Liu Xinxin and said: "Head nurse, these are some of the things I handled during the epidemic, they are all very important unfinished affairs, please keep them for me, in case I can't live, I will hand them over to the leaders of my unit!" ”
Liu Xinxin took the notepad and felt that this was not a notepad, this was a mountain, heavier than a mountain! People say that when they talk about the aftermath, most of the aftermath is their own afterlife, but Ying Yuanjun's aftermath is this heavy official business!
She remembered that in the recent epidemic, some people abroad returned to China for refuge and concealed their illness, and some people quarreled with public security officers in isolation points, not drinking boiled water, but drinking sterile mineral water. Some people cut the queue during the test, some injured medical staff, and a small number of people in China took the opportunity to make a fortune in the country, and even carried out various frauds on the Internet. What a cloud and mud in comparison!
Ying Yuanjun is an ordinary police officer, deputy director of the Jinghe Street Police Station. However, in times of crisis, the first thing he thinks of is not himself, but others, official duties, and vocations!
After nearly a few hours of intense rescue, doctors and nurses installed an ECMO machine for Ying Yuanjun. The dark red blood was surging in the catheter of the ECOM machine, and Liu Xinxin left the ward only after the monitoring data was normal. She had been working for more than 10 hours for more than 30 days, and she was so sleepy and dizzy that it was her menstrual period. Menstrual cramps afflicted her, and she was in pain and weakness. She clung to the wall of the hospital hallway, and every step was difficult. She struggled to hold on to the wall, half a step, half a step, half a step, every small step was very difficult! More than sixty meters of corridor, she walked for dozens of minutes!
After Wu Aichun found out, he hurriedly walked over and helped Liu Xinxin, who was about to fall to the ground. He gently picked up Liu Xinxin, walked quickly to the nurse's room, and slowly put Liu Xinxin on the bench.
Wu Aichun wiped Liu Xinxin's cheeks with wet tissues. Liu Xinxin's pale and tired cheeks seemed to have tears that would never fade. This tear stain is like a knife, ripping Wu Aichun's heart.