Chapter 556 Influenza Outbreak (2)

Outside the hospitals and nursing homes in various cities.

The pull up of the isolation belt caused a lot of people's commotion.

A man insisted on going in to visit his brother.

However, he was stopped directly by the members of the patrol team who were guarding outside the isolation belt.

"Why? My brother is inside, I'm his brother, why don't you let me in to see him?!"

The man's face was full of indignation at the actions of the patrol members.

After the surrounding pedestrians heard the movement, they all gathered.

In the blink of an eye, a large crowd of people gathered around.

However, most of the members of the patrol teams in the cities of Wanjie Civilization are retired soldiers from the battlefield.

One by one, they all rushed through the sea of ​​swords and fires.

This little battle obviously can't scare them.

Just listen to one of the leading patrol captains pointed to the notice board next to them and said...

"It's clearly written on the notice board that they are suffering from a highly contagious flu. You are in contact with patients. What if you are infected with the flu? Then infect others? Then let them get sick. more and more people?"

"me……"

With three questions on his face, the man who asked him who wanted to visit his brother was speechless.

And the captain of the patrol who spoke was directly pursuing the victory...

"Now is the season of high incidence of influenza, and there are enough sick people now. If everyone is really doing it for the good of the patients, then they should cooperate with the hospital's treatment policy, let the patients recuperate well, and don't give any more to the doctors. Confused!"

The remarks were reasonable and reasonable, and many people who gathered here nodded their heads subconsciously.

Then they said they would actively cooperate with the hospital's treatment policy.

Hearing this, the patrol captain immediately clasped his fists at the crowd.

"Thank you for your understanding and cooperation, then let's go quickly!"

The crowd that gathered around quickly dispersed.

The man who wanted to visit his younger brother with a persistent face before, could only leave with the crowd at this time.

Seeing this scene, a patrol member standing behind couldn't help but flash a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"When did the captain become so eloquent? You still speak in a set way?"

Another patrol member who heard this next to him laughed.

"How can it be possible? Minister Zhou of the Medical Department told him in advance, and the captain just followed what he said."

"I see."

What happened outside did not affect the doctors inside.

Mainly because they don't have the extra energy to focus on other things.

Just like what the patrol captain said.

There are enough sick people.

In the past few days, just taking care of the patients is enough to keep them busy.

"Cough, cough, cough!!!"

The violent cough seemed to cough up the lungs.

The patient lying on the hospital bed was struggling to breathe.

"Wang, Dr. Wang, I'm so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable, I can't breathe, am I, am I going to die?"

Hear the patient's debilitating question.

The doctor next to him, who was wearing a white coat and a medical mask, was in a heavy mood.

fear? pleading? despair? look forward to?

Under the patient's serious illness, the eyes that have become more and more absent-minded are now more complicated than ever.

After bluffing his mouth a few times, Dr. Wang couldn't say a word.

Just yesterday, the patient was confirmed to be worsening.

It was directly transferred to this deeper isolation room.

And the six patients who lived in this isolation room before have all turned into ashes...

Dr. Wang, who knew the truth, didn't know what to say.

At the moment his spirit is suffering from torment!

Until another violent cough brought him back to reality.

Look at the patient who is almost pale.

Dr. Wang, who had regained his senses, hurriedly held the other's hand.

"No, trust me, you'll be fine."

As he said these words, he felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness.

Even the voice was obviously difficult.

However, there was a glimmer of hope in the eyes of the patient who heard this.

"Really, really? I won't, I'll be fine..."

Those hopeful eyes looked at him like that.

For some reason, Dr. Wang, who looked at these eyes, had a little courage in his heart.

I saw him nodded vigorously.

"Really, you'll be fine, you'll be fine!"

While talking, Dr. Wang hurriedly opened the window next to the hospital bed to let in the fresh air outside.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand to help the patient lying on the hospital bed.

"Come on, sit down for a while, this will make you feel more comfortable, and I'll go get you a glass of water."

Dr. Wang walked out while talking.

As a result, it hasn't taken a few steps yet.

The almost constant coughing behind him suddenly disappeared...

Dr. Wang, who was taking a step, froze.

Then he dropped his raised steps.

The whole person just stood there.

In the end, the pain can't come to the eyes...

On this day, another patient died in the isolation ward of the Mingjing City Nursing Center.

The number of deaths and the number of sick people is increasing every day.

At this time, Luo Ji, who was in the Council Hall, was working hard in his own way.

On the desk, the high pile of identity files almost buried him alive.

He looked over one by one.

After many comparisons, the thoughts in Luo Ji's mind began to gradually connect.

"Jie Zichuan!"

"I am humble!"

"Run here for me and ask some things..."

While speaking, Luo Ji directly shoved a stack of identity files into Jie Zichuan's hand.

"Honestly obey orders."

Quickly put on the distributed medical mask, Jie Zichuan left the Hall of State Administration.

Since he took over the position of He Liang's guard captain.

No one can deny his ability to do things.

The things that were given to him were basically done in an orderly manner, and the work efficiency was very high, so Luo Ji didn't need to worry about it at all.

After about an hour or so, Jie Zichuan, who had done everything, rushed back to the Hall of State Administration.

"Your Majesty, I went to confirm that the patient surnamed Yang was the first to get sick in the chicken farm. Later, the owner of the chicken farm asked Lao Zhao, who worked together, to bring chicken soup to visit each other."

"Then Lao Zhao found out that the other party was seriously ill and rushed to the hospital for treatment."

"The next day, Lao Zhao went to work at the chicken farm as usual. There was nothing to do at the time. After about four or five days, Lao Zhao also began to have a fever and coughed violently. In the afternoon, he asked for leave to go to the hospital."

"After that, many of the employees in the chicken farm fell ill on and off."

"Then I went to the nursing home and asked the patient surnamed Yang."

"According to the patient's statement, nothing strange happened to him before he fell ill. If he had to say it, the newcomers in the factory were clumsy and let the roosters run away, causing a commotion in the field."

Having said that, Jie Zichuan, who seemed to remember something again, suddenly said another sentence...

"Oh yes, and also, when he was catching the rooster, his forearm was scratched by something, and there was a little blood, but the small wound of that extent quickly scarred."

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