Sure enough, the patient was taken to the largest stadium in Shanghai, and the close contacts were taken to a private hospital.
In fact, close contacts are only isolated for observation, while patients are the ones who need to be studied and treated.
The Qinghe Alliance acted swiftly; from the time the general commander of Licheng issued the order to the completion of arrangements in various cities, it only took a few hours.
Due to uncertainty about the lethality of the unknown organisms, bacteria, and viruses, the Qinghe Alliance decided to isolate the patients in a centralized manner. This would facilitate observation and treatment, and if the condition was truly irreversible, they would have no choice but to cruelly abandon them.
There was no other way; Qinghe Alliance could only consider the interests of the majority. However, they would not give up until the very last moment.
Inside the gymnasium, rows of hospital beds were neatly arranged, covered with new sheets and blankets. Patients were assigned to different areas, where medical staff registered their information, drew blood samples, and recorded their heart rate, blood pressure, and past medical history.
During this period, patients also saw various medical machines being transported to the stadium, and many doctors in white coats also moved in.
These are all angels in white with a spirit of sacrifice, because once they come in, they may not be able to come out. But even so, they go without hesitation, putting their lives on the line.
After seeing these reports on Weibo, Shen Yanming and Bi Qiaoan were filled with admiration for them.
They lacked the magnanimity and courage to do so; they simply lived their mundane lives, feeling powerless and guilty.
Shen Yanming turned off his phone, carried Bi Qiaoan back to the bedroom, drew the curtains, and the two went into the room.
Shen Yanming let Bi Qiaoan play by herself, while he went to the bamboo house to study the ancient books.
Last time, he became fascinated by a medical book. This time, Shen Yanming didn't expect to find a cure in the ancient book; he just wanted to use it to calm his mind.
Bi Qiaoan watched Shen Yanming's departing figure, never expecting that the man who usually comforted her also carried such heavy pressure in his heart.
I don't know if he usually hides it too well, or if he was influenced by himself.
Bi Qiaoan felt a pang of sadness; she still preferred the sunny and cheerful Shen Yanming!
Bi Qiaoan didn't disturb Shen Yanming, and got up to go to the grassland to find her little goslings.
She hasn't been in her space since the Spring Festival, and she doesn't know if her little geese have survived.
Bi Qiaoan walked onto the grassland and looked around. The space was as beautiful and peaceful as ever.
Bi Qiaoan closed her eyes to enjoy the fresh air, stretched out her arms to feel the gentle breeze, and then suddenly something rushed into her arms.
Bi Qiaoan instinctively grabbed the flying object and was even pushed back a few steps before she could stand still. When she opened her eyes, she saw, lo and behold, a big goose!
The goose seemed very excited when Bi Qiaoan hugged it, stretching its neck and resting its head on Bi Qiaoan's shoulder, quacking loudly.
"Big goose, are you my big goose?" Bi Qiaoan asked with a smile, her hand touching the goose's back, which was smooth, snow-white, and felt wonderful to the touch!
The goose seemed to understand what she was saying, flapping its wings. Bi Qiaoan was startled and immediately dropped the goose she was holding.
As a result, after the goose landed, it stared longingly at Bi Qiaoan, and Bi Qiaoan seemed to see a sense of grievance in its little eyes.
Um... Bi Qiaoan squatted down and tentatively touched the goose's head with her hand, "I'm sorry, I was startled just now."
As if it understood, the goose's eyes lit up and it circled around Bi Qiaoan.
Okay, Bi Qiaoan is sure now, this is the fighting goose she wants. Although she doesn't know how much human speech it can understand, based on its current intelligence, Bi Qiaoan feels that the goose can reign supreme among the poultry.
After confirming that it was her own goose, Bi Qiaoan took her little follower to the orchard to pick fruit. This time, she didn't pick the ones she liked to eat, but instead picked a lot of persimmons from the trees. Bi Qiaoan planned to make some dried persimmons, which would be nice to give as gifts or to eat herself.
This is the second time the goose has entered the orchard. The first time, it had just hatched and could only drool over the red berries. But this time it has grown up and can fly, so we can't miss the opportunity.
The goose flapped its wings and bit off a bunch of cherries in one go. Not satisfied after a few bites, it flapped its wings again and picked up a bunch of grapes.
Bi Qiaoan watched without stopping them. Usually, she would use her mind to keep the small animals isolated at the foot of the mountain and on the grassland. They had never eaten these fruits before. After thinking for a moment, Bi Qiaoan broke off a few branches of the fruit tree and used her mind to plant them at the foot of the mountain.
After picking a basket of persimmons, Bi Qiaoan returned to the mobile villa, peeled them, placed them on a bamboo winnowing basket, and finally carried the basket to the balcony.
The goose stayed obediently beside Bi Qiaoan, without making a fuss, and quietly nestled in its nest. Bi Qiaoan felt that even if it couldn't speak, it was still a companion to her.
After Bi Qiaoan finished all her work, she took out a small stool and sat down at the entrance of the villa.
Then, with a wave of his hand, he placed a bowl of lychees on his lap and began to eat them with relish.
As a result, the goose stared longingly at Bi Qiaoan. Unable to bear it, Bi Qiaoan went straight to the kitchen, found a plastic bowl, placed it in front of the goose, and then used her mind to pick a lot of strawberries and put them into the goose's bowl.
Big Goose looked at Bi Qiaoan, then at the contents of its own bowl, as if something was different, yet also as if they were the same.
Never mind, they're all red anyway, so the goose lowered its head and started eating heartily.
Bi Qiaoan chuckled, peeling off the glistening flesh from each fruit and putting it into her mouth.
When Bi Qiaoan had eaten half her fill, she saw Shen Yanming walking over from a distance. He no longer looked as depressed and sad as before, but had regained his calm and indifferent demeanor.
"Did you find a solution?" Bi Qiaoan got up and walked towards Shen Yanming.
“No.” Shen Yanming picked up Bi Qiaoan and walked towards the villa. “Although the book I was looking at was a medical book, it contained prescriptions for regulating the body, replenishing qi and blood, nourishing yin and strengthening yang, and so on. There were also prescriptions for making spices, such as those for repelling mosquitoes, refreshing the mind, improving immunity, and promoting metabolism.”
Shen Yanming said with a smile, "Does Ms. Bi think that I can become a miracle doctor just because I've read a few pages of medical books?"
Bi Qiaoan blushed slightly. "Isn't that how it's always said in novels? I'm just bursting with confidence in Mr. Shen!"
Looking at his shy little wife in his arms, Shen Yanming felt a surge of desire and carried Bi Qiaoan to the bathroom, where they soaked in the warm water and made love.
Much later, the exhausted Bi Qiaoan was tucked into bed by Shen Yanming, while Shen Yanming, looking radiant, went to the storage area.
As for the goose, after pecking at the bathroom door and refusing to open it, and being scolded by Bi Qiaoan, it obediently nestled by the bedroom door to sleep...
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
