doomsday hunter

Before entering the ward, he couldn't help exclaiming when he heard the words "Zelin epidemic area". He couldn't blame Yang Zhan for making a fuss. Run straight down in an unknown direction.There was no end point reached that time, and there was no chance to approach it in the future, because Zelin was strictly controlled by the military afterwards and became a new rear experimental base.

Hearing the news about Zelin again, Yang Zhan felt like his whole body had been beaten to death: "Three years ago, what happened in the Zelin epidemic area?"

The direction of the topic suddenly changed 180 degrees. Xiao Ya stared at the man with the "chicken coop" hairstyle for a moment, and then said slowly: "After leaving Mai Qiming, I went to Zelin alone. I wanted to live a peaceful life. Unexpectedly, a great plague came... Zelin was full of wandering patients, the hospital was so crowded that you couldn't move your feet, medicines were in short supply, and two or three people had to share a tube of ointment... The doctors couldn't take care of them, and the dead were getting more and more Many, at first the government would give a small box to hold the ashes, but later they dug a big pit on the outskirts of the city, and when the corpses were full, they poured gasoline and burned them on fire. I was scorched black! I was too young to wait to die there, so I ran out, and then my symptoms worsened and I met Chong Li on the side of the road..."

"Run? To put it bluntly, didn't Zelin have a garrison for strict defense at that time?" Yang Zhan was thoughtful, probably because he realized that his hairstyle was too post-modern, so he pressed his "stubborn" hair with his hands.

"Army?" Xiao Ya asked back, her mood changed, and she became angry again: "I tried a dozen times before and after, but I ended up escaping in the middle of the dead in the dark. They kept Zelin tightly guarded so We are left to fend for ourselves, the government has told everyone time and time again to calm down and rescue will arrive soon, but the result? The so-called rescue team is always on the way!"

Yang Zhan didn't rush to speak this time, he was a little confused about what went wrong on the way.The government of the affected area received news of rescue, and they also received the task of rescue Zelin in the army, but why only the defenders didn't know?Who canceled the files of all of them?

"There is indeed a rescue team." Yang Zhan calmed down and replied evasively: "It's just that they were attacked by orcs on the way, and the whole army was wiped out."

Qi Xian once told her that he thought Yang Zhan and Chang Yunyun looked familiar, and they should have seen each other before.Now that it is related to the Zelin epidemic area again, Wang Yimeng has the answer in his heart. At the beginning, he flipped through the files to compare and compare the rescue team members he personally selected. How could he not be familiar with them when he saw them three years later.

It was a wound that couldn't be touched, but the past is over, Chang Yunyun didn't want to be reminded over and over again how much pain he had, so he cleared his throat and pointed at Shen Zinian who was lying on the hospital bed and changed the subject again: "Brother Shen, how is it? When will you wake up?"

On the one hand, it is "new love and old love together, so it's so lively", on the other hand, "the unsolved case, the old story and the blood-hate account attract people's imagination", both sides are good dramas, but Chang Yunyun wants to lead it in the most boring direction.With her here, what can Shen Zinian do?I haven't woken up now, so I have to splash cold water to wake me up!Disturbing the mood of watching the play, Wang Yimeng sighed helplessly: "Just wait! You should be able to wake up at noon at the latest. Li Can, you wake up Xiaojiang and let him go to another room to sleep for a while, and have a good time." Rest! Doctor Fan, you and I will go to the basement to get the neurosuppressant."

The person who was called looked at Xiao Ya, then at the two newcomers, and shook his head: "They are basically in a coma during the day, and they won't wake up until late afternoon, Doctor Wang, stay with Xiao Ya Ya, this little brother and I went to get the medicine."

"Hmm?" Chang Yunyun didn't expect such a proposal at all. After being dragged out, Chang Yunyun looked sideways at Dr. Fan, who was half a head shorter than him, and said jokingly, "Dr. Fan is not afraid of us and Mai Qi Ming, let's abduct your Xiao Ya away together!"

Carefully avoiding the pile of people lying on the ground as if they were dead, Fan Chongli walked quickly to the front without answering.

There was silence all the way, until the basement, where Fan Chongli said in a hoarse voice: "Take Xiao Ya away! Xiao Ya and the child can't stay here with me any longer!"

What's the meaning?When he was in the corridor, he clearly heard him yelling that unless he was killed, no one would want to take away his wife and children. Why did the person change all of a sudden.Chang Yunyun rubbed his hands, and suddenly understood a truth - people are really fickle animals, and this characteristic has nothing to do with men and women.

Seeing that Chang Yunyun didn't answer, Fan Chongli slowed down and said with a wry smile: "That Doctor Wang is obviously not a nosy master, so I want to ask you. Let her go with you, it doesn't mean that I lost to Mai Qiming , It’s just that I can’t watch Xiao Ya’s mother and child get hurt. To practice medicine, one must have medical ethics, and to be a human being, one must have a conscience. As long as they still have a breath, I should do my best to treat them...”

Not knowing whether to call him stubborn or ignorant, Chang Yunyun took two quick steps and put his hand on Fan Chongli's shoulder: "Dr. Fan, you have tried your best! I am also a doctor, and the benevolence and professionalism of doctors will not change. But at the same time, we must admit the limits of our abilities. All we can do is do our best. Doctors are not immortals. It is simply unrealistic to cure all diseases and regenerate a dead tree. Now this situation is impossible for you alone. Maybe change, Doctor Fan, you did your best!"

Fan Chongli's voice was light and weak, "I don't like to hear the words 'you did your best'. If I admit that 'I tried my best', it is a kind of compromise to death and irresponsible to patients... ..."

Chang Yunyun felt that Fan Chongli was a little too stubborn. He was too obsessed with impossible things and pushed himself into a desperate situation: "Now you are irresponsible to your wife and children."

"So let you take her away." Fan Chongli took out a key from his pocket, stomped his feet and turned on the small light above his head: "I hope she lives well...this place is not suitable for living..."

"It turns out that she is also a selfish ghost in her bones." Chang Yunyun sneered: "I don't think Xiao Ya will leave. Even if she does, how can you be sure that a pregnant woman will survive in such a chaotic world. Fan Chongli, don't take The medical ethics in your mouth are used as a cover, what are you thinking in your heart? Do you want to defeat the plague with your own strength, want to be famous all over the world, or prove to your former colleagues that you are better than them?"

The aura around Fan Chongli cooled down, his body trembled slightly, and suddenly he kicked the iron door of the warehouse like crazy, with a ferocious expression on his face, turning into the Roaring Emperor with fury: "Shut up! I'm not that kind of person, I'm a good doctor. This The plague this time was an opportunity God gave me. He wanted me to prove to everyone that Fan Chongli is a qualified and good doctor! Do you know that I have been an intern for five years, the longest intern in the hospital? Doctor... I was able to transfer because of the sudden death of an internist, and there was no one to take my place temporarily. No one regarded me as a real doctor. They looked at me as a joke! In terms of surgical skills and theoretical common sense, how can I compare? Others are inferior, why can they all be recognized by others, but I can't? I won't leave, I want to prove to those who look down on me that I am more qualified as a doctor than them, and I have overcome the plague they feared. The patient persisted until the end! I am uncompromising, I am a good doctor!"

It turns out that depression and disappointment will really drive people crazy. Chang Yunyun watched the man who was out of control venting coldly, and when he couldn't kick anymore, he stepped forward to pick up the warehouse key that he had dropped on the ground: "Doctor Fan, what are you doing?" He is a good doctor, but the method is wrong. This plague is so fierce that it is impossible to defeat it by yourself. If I were you, I would take the patient's blood sample to find colleagues to overcome it together. It doesn't matter who finally solves the problem , the important thing is that your patients will get better, and you don't have to watch them degenerate into "living dead" who move at night. Dr. Fan, try to fight for them in another way, and you haven't given up on them, and you haven't compromised with the plague. Doctor, you are much more qualified than your colleagues."

After a long silence, Fan Chongli's chest went from heaving violently to gradually calming down. He took the key from Chang Yunyun's hand and slowly opened the door.Relying on the light at the door, Fan Chongli took out a large ice box from the warehouse, squatted on the ground and writhed for a long time to take out a board of small bottles that were still steaming.

"Wait for me," Fan Chongli hesitated for a long time before speaking, his voice was low as if he had made great determination with each word: "I'm going to get a small portable refrigerator that charges, blood samples are easily denatured at room temperature."

In fact, people's knots are often untied in such a small way that everything will be fine. Chang Yunyun sighed inwardly with a little complacency: "Man is indeed a fickle animal."

Back with the medicine, Chang Yunyun told Wang Yimeng about Fan Chongli's plan.Don't talk about Dr. Xiaomeng, even Xiao Ya is extremely surprised. How can a person who is so stubborn to get the medicine change his mind after returning home?

Mai Qiming still leaned towards Xiao Ya without giving up, and Fan Chongli unceremoniously inserted between the two: "I'm just watching the patients suffer. My abilities are limited, and there are always people who can do what I can't do." I realized that as long as I don't give up on my patients and don't compromise on the plague, I will still be a good doctor."

"No one said you weren't." Wang Yimeng looked disappointedly at someone who was triumphant, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "If Doctor Fan doesn't dislike you, I can help you contact a few people who are behind the virus." In the laboratory, when I was working in the Academy of Sciences, I also saved some contacts."

Xiao Ya has never seen her husband so excited like today, his full of ambition is in stark contrast to his usual depression, she couldn't help being happy: "It's great that you can figure it out!"

Chang Yunyun helped Xiaomeng and Dr. Fan to collect blood from the unconscious patients, while Xiao Ya put the samples in a row into the small refrigerator. The others were very busy, and only Mai Qiming leaned against the patient with a long face. On the door, he sneered and said, "Doctor Fan doesn't want to know about the past between Xiao Ya and me? Eight years, not short!"

Xiao Ya shook her hand and almost dropped the sample on the ground, Fan Chongli held her hand back, and the corner of Gogou's mouth pulled out his first smile in many days: "Mai Qiming, if I was really interested, I would have asked I don't care about her past, people live in the future. This little brother helped me figure out some truths, and I am very educated today."

Don't care about the past, people live in the future.Chang Yunyun secretly remembered this sentence in his heart. He wanted to find an opportunity to tell Yang Zhan that it didn't matter what happened in the past, but it was important that they were together now.

Feelings are sometimes like a seed. When it meets a suitable hotbed, it will grow like crazy. As time goes by, everyone it meets may become a catalyst. The impulse is about to spew out.