Chapter 580: Yang Yi's Method!
Chapter 580: Yangyi's Method!
Well, I'll admit that last month's 10,000-word update made me even more empty, and I've taken a small break these days β Forgive me!]
If a woman can be willing to forgive in whatever she does, then this man must be a rare good man.
Yang Yi thought, he may be regarded as a really good man, right? Xia Yuxin's ability to say such a thing fully proves this. Of course, the premise is that there are several women.
Xia Yuxin's words moved Yang Yi to make a promise.
This is the highest level of love words.
When will he have this kind of realm, will there still be a woman in the world who he can't possibly afford?
Reluctantly hung up the phone, Yang Yi's mind was full of the little girl's tender smile. I can't wait to fly to her bed right away. God, even a man can't stand this kind of torment.
"TD, why is Lao Tzu so much back. Yang Yi sat on the haystack wantonly, couldn't help but smile bitterly and touched his nose, muttering to himself.
"What's wrong?" He Jian walked behind Yang Yi at some point, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a chuckle.
Yang Yi glanced up at He Bin, nodded, and said, "Well, I haven't been home for a few days." Bizarre. β
"Why don't you go back? It's not very far away anyway. He Lian also sat next to Yang Yi.
To tell the truth, He Jian admires Yang Yi, a junior who is only twenty years old, from the bottom of his heart. Not only because of his medical skills, but also because of his personality and his heart.
He has seen a lot of young people, and there are countless of them, but none of them can compare with Yang Yi. In He Bin's eyes, Yang Yi is no longer a junior.
He treats him as a friend, regardless of his status or age.
Yang Yi shook his head lightly and said in a deep voice: "Now that this unknown virus has not been found, who knows if we have been infected?
Yang Yi wants to go back more than anyone else, but he is the one who can't leave.
In the eyes of others, he is a miracle doctor, the miracle doctor who once caused a sensation in Kyoto. If he's gone, what will others think, and who will have the patience to stay here any longer?
"Yes. He Lian nodded clearly, looked at Yang Yi with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice: "Yang Yi, since we are all likely to die, why do you want to stay here? Aren't you afraid of death?"
The answer to this question, He Jian really wants to know.
He's almost sixty years old this year, and if he's dead, he's dead, and he's almost alive for the rest of his life anyway. The blessings that should be enjoyed have also been enjoyed, although the children and grandchildren are not full, but they can be regarded as continuing the incense. No more regrets. But Yang Yi, he is only twenty years old, which is the golden stage of his life. It's a shame to be dead.
"Of course I'm afraid of death, more than anyone else. Yang Yi sighed deeply, looked at the bare mountain in front of him with blank eyes, and muttered, "Old He, you also know my situation. I have parents, I have younger siblings. And women, and more than one. There are too many worries, so I can't die. However, I can't leave β some villagers, like me, they are all authentic farmers, they shouldn't have such an experience, as a doctor, I can't watch them die. β
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He Lian smiled with some relief, this is exactly what he likes about Yangyi. Have courage and responsibility.
Yang Yi was a little puzzled, and he didn't understand what He Jian was laughing at.
Isn't it funny what he said?
Halfway through, He Liancai sighed faintly and said softly, "Do you really think that I am willing to be this wicked person? But what can be done? The position of the station is different, and the things to be considered are different. You think about them, but I think about the safety of the people of the whole country, and I think you know better than I do. β
Unconsciously frowning, He Jian continued: "If, I mean, if I really can't find another way, I can understand me." β
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Yang Yi doesn't know how to accept this kind of if. He could only pray in his heart for a miracle.
The next day, thirty more people died, both old and children.
Looking at those still childish faces, Yang Yi's heart was dripping blood. He had never hated his incompetence so much as he did now.
Yang Yi selected a few corpses from them and checked them one by one, still shaking his head in disappointment, and then the corpses were pushed into the operating room again.
"We can't put it off any longer. He Jian took a deep breath and squinted his eyes and said.
Yang Yi pursed his lips a few times, but finally didn't know what to say.
Chen Qi sat on the ground a little weakly, and said a little irritablely: "TD, what the hell is this, it's been so perverted β for so many days, I can't β even see a clue, Minister He, wait two more days, maybe there will be a miracle?"
Yang Yi also raised his head and looked at He Lian, his eyes full of hope.
This kind of thing can be delayed for a few days.
"Well, two days, if there is no result in two days, we have to make up our minds. He Lian nodded solemnly and said helplessly.
"Oh no, no. An old man in his fifties hurriedly ran into the tent and said in disbelief, "Minister He, something has happened." β
"What's the matter, you say it slowly?" He Lian's heart tightened, and he had a faint bad premonition.
The old man took two deep breaths and said, "Doctor Wang, Doctor Wang is dead." β
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He Jian didn't say a word, got up from the ground and ran outside.
Yang Yi and Chen Qi also hurriedly followed.
For Dr. Wang in his mouth, Yang Yi had a vague impression of a Western doctor wearing glasses and being a Sven man. He is said to be the chief physician of Kyoto People's Hospital. I didn't expect to die.
Although the old man didn't say how he died, everyone knew that it must have been because of the nightmare-like infectious disease.
The expert team had long considered the problem of fear of infecting doctors, so the equipment they brought was the world's top door masks and virus isolation gowns.
No one could have imagined that the virus would reach doctors.
In this way, the previous plan will have to be reconsidered. If all the people in the village were wiped out, wouldn't they, the doctors, and the soldiers sent by the army, all have to be wiped out?
The expert group had long been panicked and talked around Dr. Wang's body.
He Lian said hello to Pang Le, not only could he not allow the people of the village to go out, but he couldn't even go out with the doctor.
When something like this happens, what doctor would dare to stay?
Breaking away from the crowd, He Lian stretched out his hand to check the pulse, and glanced at Yang Yi with a frown.
Yang Yi didn't even bother to check the pulse. He Bin's expression, there is no doubt, must be that unknown virus.
"Minister He, I want to go home. A bald uncle in his thirties shrank behind the crowd with some fear, and said in a deep voice: "I still have children and a wife at home." I don't want to die here. β
"We're going home too. Even if I die, I'm going to die at home. Most of the crowd was starting to retreat.
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Yang Yi frowned and looked at the chaotic scene, and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart.
Perhaps, he should also learn from these smart people, at least not to die in a foreign land.
He Jian waved his hand impatiently, and said loudly: "Everyone be quiet for a while, will you listen to me?"
Waiting for the crowd to fall silent, He Jian continued: "I can understand everyone's feelings, but we are all doctors, and you don't need me to say it, you also know what it means to do this." If we all go back, what will these villagers do? What if we take the source of the disease out? Would you all like to see your family members infected?"
"It doesn't matter if we die, but what if it affects our families? But remember, your own life will never be as good as that of your family. β
By the end, He Bin's eyes were already red.
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All at once the crowd fell silent again, and everyone was silent. Silently weighed what He Jian said in his heart.
Not to mention the duties of doctors, as far as their own relatives are concerned, who wants to kill their own family members?
"I'm staying. "Someone took the lead in raising their hands.
"I'm here too. β
In the end, all the people stayed.
He Lian nodded with satisfaction, gave Yang Yi and Chen Qi a look, and said with a forced smile: "Let's disperseβ Dr. Wang's body will be cremated, and as for his family, he will be raised by the state in the future." β
The three of them entered He Lian's tent one after another, He Lian slammed his fist on the table, and said coldly: "This is a big trouble." β
"yes, now we're either going to die with those villagers, or we're going to know a solution. Chen Qi smiled bitterly, with a deep unwillingness in his eyes.
It's been a few years since he's been sitting in the dean's position, and his ass hasn't been hot yet, and he's going to die β, he's fucking playing with people.
"I shouldn't have called you if I had known. He Jian said with some self-reproach: "Now not only can't the whole village be saved, but so many lives have to be taken in vain." β
"Old He, don't say frustrating words yet. Yang Yi stood up with some dissatisfaction, and said loudly: "Since we can't leave now, we can only find a solution." There will definitely be a way, I'm sure. β
To be honest, even Yang Yi himself felt that what he said was hypocritical enoughβ€ he didn't have anything in his heart.
"We've thought about what we can think of, and we've thought about what we can't. There is no way at all. Chen Qi sat down on the ground and muttered.
Yang Yi thought for a while and said, "He Lao, I have an idea."
"Say it quickly, say it quickly, have you thought of a solution?" He Jian grabbed Yang Yi's wrist and said with an anxious expression.
Yang Yi shook his head with a wry smile and said softly, "It's not a solution." He Lao, I mean let me go to the village and find a few people to eat and live with, so maybe I can observe something abnormal?"
This method was actually thought of by Yang Yi two days ago, but he thought it was too dangerous, so he didn't say it. Now that I can't leave, I can only fight.
"That's a good idea. Chen Qi's eyes lit up, and he said: "Observing and recording the patient's needle shape every day, I will definitely find something that is not a common method in β hospitals, why didn't I think of it?"
"But how do you know who's sick, who's healthy, if they're the last to die. What's the use of finding out the symptoms?" asked He Lian with some concern.
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Yang Yi shook his head with a bitter face, and said helplessly: "This, you can only rely on luck." What could be better than that?"