In the observation room, everyone had different opinions. Zhao Qisheng said: "Whether the news just now has been sent out or not. We don't know yet."
I always feel that Geng Jianghui's attitude of looking forward to death is too negative. He should think more optimistically in everything.
The reason why human civilization has lasted for thousands of years is that humans have never flinched in the face of difficulties.
But it is right to evacuate medical staff in time. When the situation is unclear, keeping the fire is keeping hope.
Geng Jianghui looked complicated and pointed to the small door in the corner of the observation room: "There are two sets of protective clothing inside. In short, Xiao Zhang and Xiao Liu will put them on in a while."
Xiao Liu is an assistant physician whose surname is Liu.
Zhang Wanqiu suddenly had a complex expression on his face: "How is that possible? The clothes belong to you and Director Zhao."
The observation room always has two pairs of protective suits prepared for Geng Jianghui and Zhao Qisheng. After all, they stay underground for a long time, so they must have a prepared plan in case of any emergency.
Zhao Qisheng also waved his hand: "We are all old bones. If something happens, you young people will definitely be asked to leave. Besides, if something like this happens... the dean and I cannot escape the blame."
In such an emergency period, any mistakes are a major dereliction of duty by the manager. Regardless of whether this matter can be resolved in the end, he and Geng Jianghui will not be able to escape.
Zhang Wanqiu lowered her head. She also hated herself now that she couldn't do anything and maybe her relationship with Director Huo was in vain.
No one knows what material the protective clothing is made of. They only know that it is something produced by scientific research institutes, so no one should ask. The person in charge is Wei Yuan. Comparison of several existing sets of experimental data has indeed blocked this inexplicable "erosion".
This is also the reason why many people dislike Wei Yuan and the biological research institute behind him, but are too afraid to object at all.
When everyone was unaware of this erosion phenomenon, the scientific research institute responded first, and this response is still very effective at this stage...
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Huo Qiyong's own footsteps could only be heard in the corridor of the fourth ward. He was not very courageous to begin with, but now looking at the white iron doors, he felt a chill coming from his pores. He had just taken off his protective gear. I felt hot when I took it, but now I feel completely cold.
Suddenly Huo Qiyong paused, and he slowly turned his head... and saw that on his left side, the door of this ward was not an iron door.
This is a normal ward door with glass windows installed.
When he came over just now, Huo Qiyong just kept walking without noticing that there was such a completely normal-looking ward.
For a moment, he didn't even know how to react.
Finally, curiosity got the better of him, and he slowly approached the ward and looked inside through the glass window on the door.
He saw a woman with long hair sitting on the hospital bed with her back turned.
The woman was wearing a neat and clean hospital gown, and she was sitting quietly and motionless by the bed, as if looking at the scenery outside the window opposite.
For Director Huo, who had just experienced a shock, seeing such an "ordinary and normal" patient was overwhelmingly touching.
At this time, he actually saw a key inserted in the keyhole on the door handle of this ward!
Did the doctor in charge of this ward leave directly after the alarm went off before he had time to remove the key?
The female patient inside seemed to have heard the movement outside the door, and actually asked: "Is the doctor back?"
The voice also had a normal and soft tone, which dispelled the only doubt in Huo Qiyong's heart. The female patient turned her neck slightly at this time, with one side of her face facing the door. "Great, doctor, you are finally back." There seemed to be joy in her voice.
Huo Qiyong felt a little sympathy for the patient inside. He thought to himself, it seems that the doctor in charge of this ward is really not responsible enough. Even if the situation is urgent, he cannot leave the patient here without saying a word. What a lack of medical ethics.
Huo Qiyong couldn't help but said to the back: "Don't, don't worry too much... rescuers will come soon."
In this case, as a medical worker, you should take the initiative to calm the patient's emotions.
The female patient was silent for a moment after hearing this, and said hesitantly: "Doctor, can you come and help me first?"
Huo Qiyong paused: "What are you helping me with?"
The female patient stood up with her back to him, then raised a hand as if rubbing her eyes: "My eyes are very uncomfortable."
Huo Qiyong stood at the door. He was a little embarrassed. He was not an ophthalmologist. Strictly speaking, he just sat in the laboratory every day. The doctors in charge of different wards sent blood samples and data to him, and he then sent them to him. After the test results were handed over, he didn't even have much contact with the patients, let alone see a doctor.
But the female patient seemed uncomfortable: "Doctor, can you come in and take a look at me? There seems to be something wrong with my eyes..."
Just watch her slowly turn around, as if she wanted to look towards the door. Huo Qiyong looked at the key on the door and slowly grasped the key with his hesitant hand.
"It's so uncomfortable..." the female patient said quietly.
Zhao Qisheng, who was looking at the monitor, suddenly slapped his head and looked a little unhappy: "Is there a patient in the fourth ward who didn't have time to transfer to the ward?"
Geng Jianghui was stunned when he heard this, and turned to look at him: "Transfer to the ward?"
Zhao Qisheng had an embarrassed expression on his face: "I, I received the application for transfer to a ward from Dr. Ma last week, but...but, I haven't had time to process it yet."
It is not easy to change wards. Each ward is independently closed, and the doctors and nurses in charge are all different. When a patient changes wards, it may bring about a series of unpredictable chain reactions, so the review procedures are I have always been very strict.
In principle, Zhao Qisheng is responsible for reviewing and approving the application, but in the end Geng Jianghui’s signature is required.
No wonder Geng Jianghui didn’t even know.
"She is the only patient in the fourth ward who has regained consciousness..." Zhao Qisheng recalled Dr. Ma's report, "But it is limited. She still doesn't know what happened to her, and her memory seems to have stayed before the accident."
The reason why the fourth ward is so quiet is only understood by the doctors in charge and the management such as Geng Jianghui and Zhao Qisheng.
If this patient regains her sense of autonomy, it means that she should indeed be transferred to a higher ward.
In fact, Zhang Wanqiu may not necessarily know the situation in the fifth and sixth wards better, and their internal medical staff also default to not communicating. Everyone's mental capacity is limited, everyone is under unimaginable high pressure, and they don't want to receive more. Negative stress that has nothing to do with your ward.
"Director Huo didn't bring a communicator? Why hasn't there been a response?" Zhang Wanqiu had a premonition that something was wrong when he saw the expressions on Geng Jianghui and Zhao Qisheng's faces. He quickly connected the communicator and started calling Huo Qiyong.
