Chapter 191 Green Channel√ (Two in One)

On the 15th day of the outbreak of the novel infectious disease, news about the novel infectious disease continued to appear on the Internet.

While people were nervous, three more trending news items emerged.

#Shocked! Two men cried to each other in the street because of...? #

#When I found out that my classmates in the neighboring city had recovered, this was my expression when I had a fever…#

#Qiankunpeiyuantang What kind of magical soup is this! #

These three pieces of news may seem unrelated, but when you click on them, you'll find that they are actually talking about the same thing.

It turns out that among these three hot searches, the first hot search video is about two middle-aged men fighting for two boxes of medicine.

The middle-aged man said: "Hey, Xiao Wang. Look at my age, why don't you give me these two boxes of Qiankun Peiyuan Soup?"

Middle-aged man 2 cried, "No, no, no, Director Liu, our hospital patients are also waiting for this batch of medicine. If there is no Peiyuan Soup today, those people in the infectious department will skin me alive. Please be kind and don't argue with me! Anyway, you are so old and have a high status, you are not afraid of other department directors!"

Middle-aged man 1 expressionless: “…”

Netizens: ????

The second trending search, when clicked, turned out to be a screenshot of two college students chatting on MSI.

It turns out that the two were good friends in high school. After they separated in college, they studied in two different cities respectively. Unexpectedly, they were both infected with the new coronavirus and were diagnosed by the hospital on the same day. The progression of their illness was also similar. It was such a coincidence!

MSI screenshot.

On the first day, the two cheered each other on.

On the second day, the two encouraged each other.

On the third day, one of them complained that the Chinese medicine Qiankun Peiyuan Soup tasted bad. Then, the friend made a quack-quack goose laugh.

On the fourth day, one person continued to complain about the bitterness of Chinese medicine, but it was said that the Chinese patent medicine of this medicine tasted better, but he was unable to apply for it, and his enemy continued to make goose calls.

When many netizens saw this, they didn’t think there was anything wrong.

But on the fifth day, everyone was dumbfounded.

One said he had a cold, fever and runny nose, and the other said you can't do it, I can run and jump now, I'm just short of climbing up the roof and tearing off the tiles.

On the 6th day, it was even more outrageous! The guy who took the Chinese medicine said that the 80-year-old man next door was also well now! They chatted and drank tea.

So, the blogger couldn't sit still any longer and posted a message online, crying and saying there was no Qiankun Peiyuan Soup.

He thought it was this Chinese medicine that made his friend fully recovered!

The blogger is not trying to flatter himself, but he is actually a student of the Sports College. His friend is a pretty boy. In order to prove the truth of what he said, the blogger even released a photo of himself and his friend.

In the photo, the blogger is strong and has wheat-colored skin, while his friend wears glasses and looks gentle.

This comparison made many netizens call them good guys.

Netizen 1: My goodness, if the blogger hadn’t cried and posted the photos of himself and his friends, showing off his muscles, I would have almost thought that it was the blogger himself who was so weak that his physique was not even as good as that of an 80-year-old man.

Netizen 2: Don’t believe in rumors and don’t spread them. My grandfather said this is impossible.

Netizen 3: So what kind of Chinese medicine is this Qiankun Peiyuan Soup? Is it really so magical?

…

Netizen 5: @Netizen 3, don't pay the IQ tax! If there is such a magical Chinese medicine, why don't doctors in other hospitals use it on patients? Only this hospital uses it? I work at Zhoushi Hospital and have never heard of this Chinese medicine!

Netizen 6: @Netizen 5, you made up everything you said. I don’t know if you work in a hospital, but more than 80% of the new pneumonia patients in the infectious and respiratory departments of Shenzhen are taking Qiankun Peiyuan Soup. The remaining 20% ​​of patients are either so seriously ill that they can’t get up to take the medicine! Or the patients’ symptoms are relatively mild and they are asymptomatic and don’t need to take medicine. Even frontline workers take a bottle of magic medicine for protection every day, and there are still people who dare to say that this is an IQ tax?

Netizen 5: Do you think I'm stupid? If it's so awesome, why isn't it popular? We don't have it in Zhoushi!

Netizen 6: That's because this drug has just been developed! Before a new drug is officially launched, even if it has been applied for the human trial stage, the number of people who can use it is limited! Phase I, II, and III clinical trials all stipulate the number of experimental subjects. This drug has not yet been launched, and a contract must be signed before taking it. But it is really too easy to use. The number of patients with severe infection here is almost zero now! The green channel has been applied for in the above days, and it will definitely be passed in the next few days if nothing unexpected happens!

Netizen 10: I am also from Shenzhen Stock Exchange! I can prove that what the netizen on the 6th floor said is true! Although this drug cannot be popularized for the time being, it has actually been going viral among many of our local friends last week! But I didn't expect that this drug would become a hot search before it was even launched.

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So, in the second hot search, a lot of people asked about Qiankun Peiyuan Soup.

The Shenzhen media saw the potential of Qiankun Peiyuan Soup. In particular, an official media outlet, after receiving a notice from its superiors, followed suit and released the information on Qiankun Peiyuan Soup, which had just passed the fast green channel and listing review, along with the Shenzhen Stock Exchange infected person data report they shot a few days ago, the patient's improvement, and the video of the speech by the director of the Sixth Hospital.

At the same time, there is a screenshot of a video of Su Tang working in the infectious disease department, and an ID photo taken when Su Tang was just admitted to the hospital, focusing on the past and present of Qiankun Peiyuan Soup, as well as the medicinal effects of Qiankun Peiyuan Soup.

Therefore, the third topic #What kind of magical soup is Qiankun Peiyuan Soup! # quickly became a hot search.

During this period of rapid global spread of new infectious diseases, almost everyone clicked on this news released by Shenzhen media to take a look. It was ranked 37th on the hot search list and became the number one hot search in less than 2 hours.

When countless netizens clicked on this trending search.

On the one hand, I admire the greatness of traditional Chinese medicine passed down by our ancestors, and on the other hand, I admire the success of today's young people.

Of course, there are still some netizens who question the authenticity of the video and official media news, but there are also many Shenzhen netizens who automatically scrolled through their Moments to take screenshots when they saw this trending search, or posted that they drank Qiankun Peiyuan Soup while hospitalized these days, and said that their symptoms improved rapidly after being infected.

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Office of the Infectious Diseases Doctor, Shenzhen Sixth Hospital.

Pan Yuhao smiled and looked at the computer screen: "As expected, gold always shines. Doctor Su, look at how many people are calling for the popularization of Qiankun Peiyuan Soup online."

Pan Yuhao looked so happy, as if he was the one who received the praise.

"The city and the pharmaceutical factory called me yesterday afternoon and said that the approval had been passed and that they hoped to start production as soon as possible." Su Tang's voice was a little muffled as he spoke through a protective mask.

However, Su Tang and Pan Yuhao were sitting close to each other, so Pan Yuhao could clearly see the slight smile on Su Tang's lips.

Su Tang smiled and said, "As early as half a month ago, I had asked the pharmaceutical factory's purchasing department to purchase a large amount of medicinal materials for Qiankun Peiyuan Soup. Last night, the pharmaceutical factory staff began to operate the machines overnight, and a large amount of Qiankun Peiyuan Soup can be shipped to all parts of the country by this afternoon at the latest."

What Su Tang didn't say was that because the higher authorities thought the small pharmaceutical company she acquired did not have enough production capacity, they shipped three production lines to the company overnight and opened a new factory in the suburbs of the city for drug production.

At the same time, as a reward, except for the cost of medicines and labor, the company will not charge a penny for the Qiankun Peiyuan Soup used to treat the infected and protect the front-line workers until the national infection incident is successfully concluded.

This means that in this fight against the new virus, Qiankun Peiyuan Soup will be distributed as free medicine to other cities across the country!

In short, the current goal is to get the infected people in other cities to use the Qiankun Peiyuan Soup as quickly as possible!

Watching the list of infected people around the world grow rapidly at a rate of thousands per day.

Seeing that the number of infections in the country has now reached over 30,000, they must move as fast as possible.

"Ding-a-ling! Ding-a-ling!..." In the office, the cell phone placed in the drawer kept vibrating.

Su Tang stopped thinking, opened the drawer and took out her cell phone. Her mother Fang Guiping's name kept flashing on the screen of the phone wrapped in a plastic bag.

Su Tang's eyes lit up and she opened her phone with a smile.

"Mom, why did you think of calling me so early today? Don't you usually wait until around nine o'clock in the evening?" Su Tang chatted with Fang Guiping with a smile.

On the screen, Fang Guiping rolled her eyes and smiled, "You haven't been home for half a month, so I have to call you twice a day? You've been working and sleeping these days, so it doesn't matter when I call you, right?"

"Of course it's different! If there were a critically ill patient now, I wouldn't be able to answer the phone during the day." Su Tang joked with her mother with a smile. In the past few days, especially when the disease had just broken out, many critically ill patients needed Su Tang's daily acupuncture. Even though there were other clinical doctors taking care of them at any time, Su Tang still had a lot of work to do.

But now.

There are no critically ill patients in the Infectious Diseases Department of the Sixth Hospital. Only asymptomatic infected persons and ordinary patients remain.

Su Tang and other colleagues in the department became more relaxed. Rescue treatment, acupuncture, etc. were no longer their busiest tasks. Instead, ward rounds, lectures and medical record writing became their busiest tasks. However, as a general physician who only performed acupuncture on critically ill patients, it was not even her turn to write medical records. There was a fixed team of attending physicians in the infection department who would write the medical records.

There is no way. The infectious disease department is currently closed. This new type of pneumonia does not require any surgery or operation.

In addition to facing hundreds of patients in the department, this group of people do not even need to go to the outpatient clinic to see other patients.

For a moment, Su Tang actually felt that he had more free time now than when he was in the general internal medicine department.

If she didn’t have to wear thick protective clothing every day to work, which made walking difficult and cumbersome, and if the mask didn’t leave marks on her face, Su Tang would even feel like she was on vacation during this period of time.

But to be honest, Su Tang is not someone who likes to be idle.

Therefore, Pan Yuhao and other doctors who were transferred from other departments read Chinese medicine books together, learned the magic of Chinese medicine, and jointly opened the Sixth Hospital Chinese Medicine Learning Micro Star Group, preparing to apply for the Chinese medicine license in two years.

Su Tang took the laptop that Fang Guiping and Su Yanbang had someone send in.

They started typing and submitting papers one after another.

"It's a good thing that there are no critically ill patients. You can work more easily. Weren't there colleagues in the infectious disease department exhausted in the first few days?"

This is what it's like to call your parents. Fang Guiping didn't really have anything to do, but she just wanted to talk to Su Tang.

"Mom, you and Dad should take good rest at home..." Su Tang smiled and nodded. She knew that her parents must have missed her a little since she had not been at home these days.

Just when Su Tang started to say that it wouldn’t take long, and that she would go home after waiting for two more months until all the infected people in the city were completely quelled…

"Bang!--!"

The glass of the living room window where Fang Guiping was sitting suddenly shattered with a loud explosion!

Next second!

Broken glass flew in the air and hit the camera of the mobile phone heavily, blocking Su Tang's entire vision!

"ah!--"

Immediately followed by Fang Guiping's cry of pain!

"Mom! Mom!" Su Tang's heart was beating in her throat and she grabbed her cell phone and shouted nervously.

But the mobile phone on the other end of the line flew far away with the loud explosion, and hit the ground with a "bang!", and the screen went black!

"bite!--"

At this moment, the signal on the mobile phone screen was suddenly interrupted!

Only the MSI interface is left to exit!

"Mom! Mom!!" Su Tang's face turned pale, her heart was in a mess, her mind was blank and buzzing, she stood up reflexively and ran out.

Pan Yuhao and others who were sitting next to Su Tang also reacted at this moment, and their faces looked serious.

"Quick! Stop Dr. Su! Don't let anything happen to her!" Director Hou shouted anxiously in the office.

Just now in the office, everyone heard the series of explosions in the mobile phone video!

"Doctor Su, don't run! Doctor Su!" Pan Yuhao had long arms and legs and was closest to Su Tang. Before Su Tang could run far out of the doctor's office, she was stopped by Pan Yuhao and others.

"Doctor Su, you can't do this! We are still in the infectious disease department. We can't leave the hospital until we are finally sure that we are not infected with the virus and have a virus test report!"

Pan Yuhao grabbed Su Tang's arm and said anxiously, "Even if the hospital security lets you go home now, it will take at least an hour to get from the hospital to your home. If your uncle and aunt are in danger, they won't be able to hold on for long. We should call 119 and 120 right now! Ask them to send someone to your home!"

"Yes! Call 120, I want to call 120..." Tears flowed out of Su Tang's eyes unconsciously, her eyes were red, and she choked and quickly took out her mobile phone, forcing herself to calm down quickly, call 120 and 119 as quickly as possible, and report her home address accurately.

Just now Fang Guiping was sitting at the living room window when suddenly an explosion occurred.

Excluding the bomb, which is the least likely thing to happen in China, the only thing that could cause an explosion in a residential area would be something like a gas explosion.

After quickly explaining the matter to the 120 emergency center and 119, Su Tang squatted in the corner of the department corridor, trembling with fear, holding her cell phone.

But the tears were like a flood that broke through the dam, falling silently and ploply.

Sometimes being a doctor is a very frustrating profession, just like she is now, she simply cannot rush home to check on her parents right away.

A group of medical staff from the infectious department looked at each other in bewilderment. Even several patients in the ward in the nearby corridor looked at Su Tang through the transparent glass doors and windows.

"Doctor Su, I'm going to apply to my superiors to let you go home, but I'm not sure if they will approve your application." Director Hou sighed, patted Su Tang on the shoulder, and told the other medical staff in the department not to gather around and to return to their posts to work.

According to the original regulations of the Department of Health, even if the new pneumonia patients test negative, they must be transferred to a hotel and stay for another week before they can go home.

Frontline epidemic prevention workers who want to leave the infectious disease department and go home must first pass the hospital test, then stay in a hotel for a week, and remain negative during this week. They can only leave after passing the test.

Director Hou didn't know whether his superiors would approve the call this time.

"...Okay, okay..." Su Tang nodded randomly. Her eyes lit up, but then she remembered the epidemic prevention notices and rules from her superiors these days, and her eyes dimmed.

Perhaps it was her pessimistic nature, or perhaps the profession of doctor itself made her think of the worst possible outcome of each symptom. Thinking of the explosion on the phone screen, Su Tang was always worried that if she could only go back a week later, she might only be able to see the bodies of her parents.

When she thought of this, the tears in Su Tang's eyes began to well up again.

This time, even if I try to take a deep breath...

Su Tang was unable to suppress the fear in her heart. She hugged herself tightly and curled up into a ball.

"Doctor Su, give me your cell phone. I'll call your other relatives who live in Shenzhen and ask them to come to your house to check on you." Pan Yuhao felt bad and offered some advice.

If he was not from another place, he would have called his parents to help him take a look.

When Pan Yuhao said this, other people around him also reacted and took out their mobile phones, saying that they would just ask their family and friends to help take a look.

During this half month, many medical staff in the infection department and those sent from other departments were very grateful to Su Tang.

Now that Su Tang is in trouble, others naturally want to help.

"Thank you, thank you..." Su Tang's voice was choked with sobs, and she tried to raise her head to thank everyone.

But her tears blurred her vision, preventing her from seeing the faces of the people present hidden behind their protective masks.

She could only nod her head randomly as a token of her thanks.

Su Tang hugged her knees and huddled in a chair in the corridor, her mind numb and blank.

She didn’t know how long it had been, so long that the people around her gradually dispersed, so long that many people in the infectious disease department knew that something had happened at her home, so long that she had been holding her phone, waiting for 120 and 119 to call her back, or for someone else to call her and tell her about the news at home…

Su Tang's cell phone rang again.

This time it was not a video call, but a simple ordinary phone call.

Green fonts flashed on the phone. Su Tang didn't even check who was calling and answered the call hastily.

"Su Tang." A familiar, low but slightly hoarse voice came into Su Tang's ears.

Su Tang was stunned. Her numb and blank brain seemed to come back to her senses a little, but she didn't react immediately to who was on the other end of the phone.

"Just now, a gas tank exploded in a house on the second floor next door, but you don't have to worry, the bodyguards have brought your uncle and aunt out safely. Your uncle is fine, only your aunt suffered minor injuries, and the shattered glass left a few scratches on her." Wei Yan's voice was low but with an unconcealable calmness, powerful, and instantly soothed the sugar in his throat and his blank brain.

Su Tang held his breath and concentrated, his dry throat seemed to have regained his voice at this moment.

The originally black and white world around me also became vivid at this moment.

“…”

Su Tang held the phone tightly, unwilling to miss every word Wei Yan said on the phone.

"My aunt just told me that she was talking to you when the explosion happened, but her phone was broken in the blast. My uncle was in a hurry and didn't bring his phone with him." The man said in a low and reserved voice: "I was worried that you would be worried, so I called you first."

"Doctor Su, do you still remember the letter I wrote to you half a month ago?" The man chuckled softly. His magnetic voice was like a cat's paw touching one's heart, soft and arousing, making one's ears slightly itchy and numb.

Wei Yan smiled and said, "I've said before, if you want, I can be your strongest support."

"For the past half month, you have been in the hospital and not at home, so I have been living next door to your house."

"And have the bodyguards always be on the lookout for uncle and aunt's safety, so we can react quickly this time."

"I have kept my promise... So, Dr. Su, will you paint with me in the future? Paint a fluorescent light and a back wall. When you go to the hospital to work overtime, I will take good care of my uncle and aunt."

Wei Yan chuckled softly on the other end of the phone.

Su Tang obviously didn't see anything, but she felt that the person opposite her was like a cat with a tail, proudly flying up.

"OK!"

This time Su Tang no longer hesitated. With a smile on her face, she nodded firmly.

Besides medical skills, isn't what she pursued throughout her two lives just a sense of security?

The other person can give her enough sense of security, he likes her, and she likes him, isn't that enough?

Pan Yuhao and a young nurse from the infectious disease department, who were silently accompanying Su Tang on a chair in the corridor, breathed a sigh of relief, but then they both gave up their comforting gestures with expressionless faces, feeling sad and angry in their hearts.

(#‵′)!

They both anxiously comforted each other and accompanied the sadness, but in the end, the other person found success in love and career, and also gave them a mouthful of dog food.

Bah! Bah! Bah! Bah!

They won’t eat this dog food! They won’t eat it! Even single dogs have their last bit of stubbornness!

The author has something to say:

Secretary Zhao pressed the gauze hard on Wei Yan's injured left arm. It was obvious that their boss was more seriously injured, okay?

Secretary Zhao: Boss, can you take medicine first and then make the call? If you lose too much blood, you will become a tombstone, not to mention a backup!

Wei Yan: I heard that the company is still short of someone to clean the toilet...

Secretary Zhao: ...Sorry, boss, I was wrong.