Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Heart Monument

Inscription: Once the sea was difficult to water, but Wushan is not a cloud

Zhang Dawei, Jiang Huaxin, and Liu Xingfa's trip to Xingang City not only set off huge waves and caused shocks in the local area, but also spread rapidly through the Internet, and hundreds of millions of people across the country knew that there were problems such as bureaucracy and formalism in the anti-epidemic struggle in Xingang City. Netizens are also more dissatisfied with the director of the Health Commission in Xingang City, who doesn't know anything, especially the local netizens in Xingang City who shouted: Lose the face of our Xingang City! Of course, there are even more ugly accusations and ridicule.

The city of Shinoka held a meeting overnight and responded quickly to remove Mayfen from the post of director of the Shinoka City Health Commission, and the mayor concurrently served as the mayor. In addition, the city also published a list of more than 200 cadres who had been punished, causing a great shock.

The cold wind howled, the snowflakes fluttered, and a layer of white snow fell on the mountains.

Zhang Dawei and his entourage returned to the provincial capital late at night, and the car was speeding on the highway. The snow was filled with rain, and with the help of the wind, it whipped the car and made a crackling sound. The headlights cut through the snowy night in front of you, like two bright swords. The snow is getting heavier and heavier, the wind is blowing more and more wildly, and the cold wave and bad weather are sweeping the land of Chutian.

Zhang Dawei's heart was heavy, and he asked Liu Xingfa: "Director Liu, how is the current situation of the Huoshenshan and Leishenshan construction sites?" ”

Liu Xingfa opened WeChat and handed it to Zhang Dawei. The mobile phone screen shows the construction scene of Huoshenshan and Leishenshan in the snowy night.

Liu Xingfa said: "Hundreds of millions of people are watching the live broadcast of the mobile phone construction on site, and everyone is very concerned about the progress of Huoshenshan and Leishenshan. ”

Zhang Dawei looked at the phone screen. The construction site was crowded with people, the lights were bright, and materials from all over the country were transported to the construction site, and large trucks lined up for more than ten kilometers. The cold wind, ice and snow, the epidemic, and the danger did not stop the builders. Hundreds of large machines, like ants in a hurry, are concentrated on tens of thousands of square meters of construction sites. The sound of the wind, the rain, the roar of machinery, the whistling of hail and snowflakes, and the shouts of people converge into a magnificent mountain and river, moving the heavens and the earth.

Most of the builders on the construction site are ordinary people, some are self-employed, there are volunteers who have traveled thousands of miles to the construction site, and there are more than 20,000 migrant workers. They push, pull, carry, and move. They threw themselves into the construction of the battlefield of Huoshenshan and Leishenshan, for whom? For what? Zhang Dawei thought, our people are so cute! Our people are great! We are ashamed of them! We are to be kind to them.

At this time, a person appeared in the pillar of light of the headlights. The man pedaled his bicycle hard in the snowstorm, and the snowflakes fell all over his body. When the car approached, Zhang Dawei said to the driver: "Stop!" ”

The headlights are not turned off, and they are flashing double. Zhang Dawei jumped out of the car, Jiang Huaxin and Liu Xingfa followed closely behind, and a cold wind hit them, almost blowing them down.

Zhang Dawei stood by the car, waiting for the cyclist in the snowstorm.

The cyclist slowly stopped and looked blankly at the three people in front of him.

Zhang Dawei was very surprised when he found out that it was a young woman, and asked: "You are riding alone late at night, and it is snowing so heavily, it is very cold, where are you going?" ”

The young woman riding the bicycle is Xiaofang from Fumin Hospital. Two days before the Spring Festival, she returned to her hometown to recuperate after self-isolation and testing. However, she is in her hometown, her heart is in the hospital, and her heart is on the front line. When she learned that the hospital was seriously short of medical staff, short of supplies, and in urgent need of support on the front line, she called Zhu Yi and asked to return to the front line and participate in the fight against the epidemic.

Zhu Yi considered that she was in a recovery period after being infected with the new crown pneumonia and was in a recovery period, and did not agree to her return to work.

However, she repeatedly asked to return to work, she said: "After I was infected with the new crown, my colleagues took turns to send me daily necessities, and it was my colleagues who treated me with care and considerateness, and my life was given by my colleagues in Fumin Hospital!" I insisted on returning to work and making a little difference on the front lines. ”

She wrote a petition for war, pressed the red handprint, and sent it to Zhu Yi.

Zhu Yi still did not agree, and let her rest for another seven days.

But she resolutely left the house and embarked on a long road to the front line. Roads were closed everywhere, there was no public transport, and her father dropped her off in town. She found a motorcycle in the town and went to the county seat. Public transportation in the county was completely stopped, she stayed in the county for one night, and still couldn't find a car, she borrowed a bicycle from her classmates and decided to ride back to the provincial capital! The decision was bold but fraught with hardship and danger. The county seat is more than 300 kilometers away from the provincial capital, and the weather is very bad, she hesitated again and again, thinking: retreat, only go home, stay in my hometown may be safe and comfortable, but I can't be a deserter, even if I escaped the catastrophe, then what face to live in the world? Entering, rain and snow, the road is far away, even if you keep riding, I'm afraid it will take a day and a night, is it safe? Can you support it physically?

In front of her eyes, Zhu Yi, Sun Aibing, Gan Zitong, Wu Aichun, Liu Xinxin and others risked their lives to fight on the front line. She gritted her teeth and said to herself: Xiaofang, what are your regrets if you die on the road? Everything is a trifle, except for life and death! She decided to move forward, and from five in the morning until late at night, she had been riding on this highway for almost forty-eight hours. Hungry, nibble on a few cookies; When thirsty, take a few sips of mineral water. She has only one wish: to arrive at Fumin Hospital as soon as possible and devote herself to the frontline battle against the epidemic as soon as possible.

After Zhang Dawei knew about Xiaofang's trip, his heart was suddenly shocked, as if he was being torn apart. The thin girl in front of her is only twenty-four years old, and to some extent she is still a child, younger than her daughter Zhang Qian, but if she hadn't met her here and now, who would have believed that a girl would have such courage and mind!

Zhang Dawei couldn't help it, two lines of tears welled up, stepped forward to hug Xiaofang, and said, "Girl, my good daughter!" ”

There are still dozens of kilometers away from the provincial capital, Zhang Dawei took Xiaofang, put her bicycle in the trunk, and headed for the provincial capital.

Late at night, they came to Fumin Hospital. When Zhang Dawei appeared in front of Zhu Yi with Xiaofang, Zhu Yi really couldn't believe his eyes and was very surprised.

Liu Xinxin ran forward, hugged Xiao Fang, and said, "Xiao Fang, I didn't expect you to be so brave, but you are so stupid!" ”

Zhu Yi looked at Xiao Fang with approving eyes and said, "It's good to be safe, you are not allowed to be so blind in the future, in case you have three long and two short, how can we explain to your parents!" ”

Zhang Dawei asked Zhu Yi: "How is the anti-epidemic situation in the hospital now?" ”

Zhu Yi said: "To tell you the truth, our medical staff has been supported to the limit, in urgent need of rest, and several medical staff are infected, in a very dangerous state, medical supplies are in short supply, especially protective clothing, isolation clothing, medical N95 masks, etc., as for medical facilities, it is even more tense, our current situation is to wait for rescue, urgent and timely rescue!" ”

Zhang Dawei said: "The CPC Central Committee and the State Council attach great importance to it, and now dozens of medical rescue teams and tens of thousands of white-clothed soldiers across the country are rushing to the front line in Hubei. The central leaders also came to the front line for guidance. This all shows that we are not on an island, and we are not alone. ”

At this time, Liu Xinxin hurriedly ran over and said to Zhu Yi: "Director Zhu, Gan Zitong's condition has suddenly deteriorated and is very critical. ”

Zhu Yi immediately walked to the isolation area, put on protective clothing, turned around and entered the ICU intensive care ward, and saved Gan Zitong.

Zhang Dawei looked at the figure of Zhu Yi wearing a heavy isolation protective suit with his name written on it, and his mood was complicated and heavy. As a leader, he admires the heroic spirit of Zhu Yi and his colleagues on the front line of the fight against the epidemic and the benevolence of Xinglin in saving lives and helping the wounded. As a brother-in-law, he felt very sorry for Zhuyi, prayed for his safety and auspiciousness, and had to protect himself when he robbed people with death. Now that a number of medical staff have been infected with the new crown pneumonia and died in the line of duty, in the face of this catastrophe that no one can predict, it is difficult to predict which will come first, tomorrow or the accident, and none of us can choose between luck and disaster.

In the ICU intensive care unit of Fumin Hospital, Zhu Yi, Sun Aibing, Wu Aichun, Liu Xinxin, Sister Lu, etc., are making every effort to rescue Gan Zitong. This is the fifth time that the tug-of-war of rescuing Gan Zitong from the hands of death has been carried out many times in a week! All the methods were thought of, and all the treatment methods were used, but despite this, Zhu Yi decided to continue to use ECMO rescue, intravenous cannulation, and blood oxygenation.

Liu Xinxin brought a pen and notepad.

Gan Zitong wrote on it: You don't need to use ECMO, use the device for people who need it more. He began to resist and refused to be rescued. He said intermittently: "I want to video with my wife and see her." ”

Liu Xinxin connected the video for him, and the melancholy and tired faces of Gan Zi and his wife appeared on the mobile phone screen.

Gan Zitong smiled at his wife and said, "If I have regrets, it is that I have too little to accompany you and fail to see the child who will be born!" ”

Gan Zitong's wife whimpered. She stared at Gan Zitong in a daze, tears falling from her cheeks, and choked up: "You must live!" ”

Gan Zitong nodded slightly, shook his head again, and said with all his might: "My dear, you have to be strong!" With that, the phone slipped to the ground.

Zhu Yi, Sun Aibing, Wu Aichun, and Liu Xinxin rescued all night, but at about 6 o'clock in the morning, Gan Zitong stopped breathing. They stood silently in front of Gan Zitong's hospital bed, not leaving for a long time, tears moistening the floor in front of their feet.

One of their good colleagues, an innocent doctor, left this world silently with the hope of life and the regret of death!

When the news of Gan Zitong's death spread online, people associated him with the "whistleblower" of the epidemic, with the things he was admonished by the relevant authorities, with the thousands of unfortunate new crown pneumonia patients, and with the people who were locked down and quarantined in the city. A tsunami of skepticism and sympathy has been set off online.

An old man who is in the ICU with Gan Zi is an 80-year-old veteran of the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea. After Gan Zitong's death, he sighed in tears: "Doctor Gan! You've made it all the way! Kill people and set fire to the gold belt, build bridges and repair roads without corpses! Good people don't die in vain! His voice was a little hoarse, but this cry from the bottom of his heart and soul was like a wave hitting the shore, a thunderbolt on a sunny day!

Zhu Yi mourned Gan Zitong in the circle of friends, quoting a poet's poem: Some people are alive, but he is dead; There are people who are dead, but they are still alive.

Sun Aibing mourned Gan Zitong in the circle of friends, he wrote: The people who tell the truth are gone, and those who hold salaries for everyone freeze to death in ice and snow, so there will be few people who hold salaries for everyone in the future.

Wu Aichun mourned Gan Zitong in the circle of friends, he wrote: Where is the truth? Who made the rumors? Is it the network you're involved in, or is it the confusing world? We always look forward to a better world, why do we despair again and again?

Liu Xinxin mourned Gan Zitong in the circle of friends, she wrote: There are no heroes who fall from the sky in the world, only mortals who stand up. Good deeds often come from mortals, but misfortune often takes care of the innocent.

Zhu Yi dragged his heavy legs and watched Gan Zitong's funeral car go away.

When the black funeral car slowly left Fumin Hospital, there was a woman chasing after it, grieving and crying bitterly. It was Gan Zitong's wife, and his wife was pregnant with a child for a few months!

Zhu Yi stood in front of the window and couldn't help crying.

Behind him stood Xiao Fang, holding a towel soaked in hot water. She handed the hot towel to Zhu Yi and said, "Director Zhu, Brother Zhu, I hope all our hard work will not be so ridiculous!" ”