This chapter is to thank the book friend "womssc" for his two full blood donations on April 30, 2019 and November 3, 2019, and there are two chapters to update him after that.

Sun Lien was not dizzy yet, but he was really having a headache now. He was afraid of whatever he was talking about, and he was talking about the current situation.

He obviously paid the price to knock Dr. Ma Yongfang over, but now the reporter suddenly appeared in front of him and even pressed the camera lens on his face. This feeling... is really uncomfortable.

After being pressed to rest on the spot by the reporter for a few seconds, Sun Lien stood up again and was about to leave.

Then he was pressed back by the reporter.

"You are Director Sun Lien, are you?" The reporter's eyes were shining. She pointed to the camera on Sun Lien's head and said, "We have asked the comrades from Song'an Provincial Taiwan before we came. They said you have a camera on your head."

"It's me." Sun Lien took a deep breath and admitted his identity. There was no way, it seemed that he was prepared, and it was obvious that he came for himself.

The reporter looked "I knew" and said enthusiastically, "Teacher Sun, can you delay your interview for two minutes? Yes, just take off the camera on your head, it will take two minutes to quickly..."

"You ask." Since he came, he would lie down. Sun Lien looked calm and then sighed, "I will try my best to cooperate."

"That's great." The reporter communicated with the vision on the side, and then sat directly next to the bench and started asking questions.

"How long have you been to Yunhe?"

"Our medical team arrived on January 23rd. I haven't calculated it for a specific number of days."

"How do you feel at Yunhe?"

"It feels...it's very complicated." Sun Lien didn't really want to describe this content, so he tried to slip the topic over.

However, the reporter interviewed was like an old fisherman who specialized in catching loaches. He grabbed Sun Lien who was trying to slip away, "What's the complicated thing?"

Sun Lien was silent for a few seconds, and then tried to escape for the second time, "This... when I see this scene, everyone will feel very complicated, right?"

"Are there any specific examples?" The reporter directly nailed Sun Lien's slippery loach to the chopping board, "What gave you this experience?"

Sun Lien was silent for a few seconds. It seemed that the problem could not slip. He sighed and shouted to his colleagues who had finished taking photos in the distance, "You guys go back first, I'll walk back to the hotel later."

"No, no, we'll end soon." The reporters quickly explained, "Don't worry."

"The complexity I feel... comes from many aspects." Sitting on the bench, Sun Lien leaned over and talked about his psychological feelings.

"First of all, when I got off the plane, I saw that there was no driving car on Yunhe's street. The lights on the Yangtze River Bridge were turned off, and no pedestrians on the road could see... This feeling made me feel something was wrong." Sun Lien decided to start the story again, "Later, I came to North Five District alone to investigate the situation. It happened to be in this position..." Sun Lien pointed to the ground about four meters beside the reporter, "It's here, the doctor in charge of North Five District before fell down in front of me."

"Fallen?" The reporter asked in a timely manner.

"Fall down, and then sacrificed." Sun Lien said after a few seconds of silence, "His name is Qi Jing. He was 41 years old when he died. He was an infectious disease doctor from other places who came to Yunhe Infectious Disease Hospital to communicate before the lockdown. He and four other doctors and five nurses supported the 48 beds in the entire North Five District, and treated nearly 50 patients in front and behind. When he learned that I was on behalf of the medical team and came to take over the support of the ward, he suddenly relaxed and fell to the ground. The brainstem hemorrhage was rescued for a day, but the person was gone."

The story is so heavy that the reporter didn't know what he should ask now. But fortunately, Sun Lien didn't need the guidance of this reporter's sister to tell the story. He had fallen into the mood at that time, and the story was told smoothly.

"On the day after taking over this ward, we sent two patients away," Sun Lien continued, "At that time... I was under a lot of pressure and was very broken. Of course, in front of my team members, I was still a captain, and I was the one who needed to encourage them. I couldn't show it yet. I had to encourage those players who were depressed again and again, telling them 'What we did makes sense...' But I don't know who could comfort me."

"Later... the treatment effect gradually began to appear, and several patients with unstable vital signs were stabilized by us. Later, we began to experiment with a new triple therapy." Sun Lien said calmly and slowly as if he was telling a story of someone else, "Think about it now, the main thing that supported me at that time was the main thing I encountered on the road - when we were returning to the hotel after the night shift, we met a closed community on the side of the road and sang the national anthem. The singing was over and over again, and even the driver stopped the car and ran to the side of the road to sing together. Although I was young, I can say without hesitation that the scene was probably the most exciting and exciting scene I have ever seen in my life."

"Although I am a party member and an atheist, at that moment, I really felt like an invisible force fell from the sky and then entered my heart to encourage us." Sun Lien whispered, "Thinking about it now, I think... maybe at that moment, all of us resonated with the song that inspired countless Chinese people for nearly a hundred years."

"Actually, there are many touching things like this. When I first arrived in Yunhe, I posted a Weibo post to allow the patients to video with their family to relieve their emotions. A few hours later, I received more than a dozen tablets and mobile phones donated by Yunhe citizens. There are too many such things, so many that I can't remember what to say now."

"Later... the situation in the ward gradually improved, and we reduced the mortality rate of patients. The second batch of medical teams also arrived in Yunhe and opened a ward in the North Sixth District upstairs. Our ordinary and mild patients were transferred to the upstairs to continue treatment. I took my colleagues from the medical team to He'an Hospital to support the outpatient clinic." Sun Lien's tone was a little lighter, "When I was at He'an Hospital, I felt for the first time how efficient the various departments that are operating with all their strength can be.

One day, I was still giving advice to the comrades from the Health Commission to allow patients to have triage before waiting for the clinic and queue up at intervals before entering the outpatient clinic. The next day, these requirements were realized - when the supplies and manpower were so tight, all the requirements were realized within one day. If I heard that the entire community was singing the national anthem, then after seeing the completely different waiting diversion system of He'an Hospital, I began to firmly believe that we can and Yunhe will survive."

I don’t know if it was infected by Sun Lien’s tone, but the reporter’s eyes began to flash.

"I just cried so hard when I was checking upstairs." In order to relieve the reporter's mood, Sun Lien jumped and made fun of himself, "I couldn't help but cry, and I even sprayed a mask with my nose."

"Why?" Unexpectedly, the reporter's sister didn't appreciate it at all. She asked, "Aren't the patients in the wards of North Sixth District upstairs very stable?"

"There is a patient upstairs." Sun Lien explained, "He was one of our first patients to receive experimental therapy. The infection in his family was also very serious. Both parents were infected and his lover was also infected." In order to avoid exposing the patient's personal privacy, Sun Lien deliberately chose the title "Love" which sounds a bit old, but does not expose the patient's gender. "He was very excited at the time and even wanted to refuse treatment. But we finally got a treatment license from the family. His lover and child were later diagnosed, but fortunately, the temporary hospital was opened in time, while his lover and child were both patients with mild symptoms. They are now receiving treatment in the temporary hospital."

"I couldn't help crying because he said something... He said that his parents passed away and just went to the next life to help him set up a house in the next life. If he followed him before the two old men had finished the arrangement, his butt would definitely be opened." Sun Lien stood up and said seriously, "This epidemic seems to me to be a false disaster that has come to Yunheren. It comes quietly and cannot be foreseeable. If anyone suddenly encounters such a false disaster in his hometown, he may panic, panic, angry, and difficult to accept. But the Yunheren I saw quickly accepted such a cruel reality and started the war with the greatest fearless spirit. It was very painful, but each of them gritted their teeth and supported it. I saw countless compatriots across the country doing their best to help these people in this city who had never met before."

The camera shot Sun Lien's face from bottom to top. There were tears on his face, but he still insisted on continuing, "My feelings after coming to Yunhe are very complicated. I sympathize with these compatriots who live in Yunhe. I admire their courage. I am sad about their experiences. I am also... happy that I have this honor to work with the people of the whole country in such a heroic city, and fight side by side with these amazing Yunhe people - these heroes. This feeling is very complicated, but in the end, this feeling is also very simple."

He clenched his fists and said firmly, "We will win, and we will win too. There is no difficulty, it is impossible for the heroic Chinese people to defeat!"

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At noon on the 11th, Sun Lien and Hu Jia were having a meal in the restaurant. Today, the chef in the back kitchen seemed to be in a particularly good mood, and the food was more abundant than before. The many doctors eating here were all filled with joy.

Last night, there was news in the medical team's communication group that a group of patients would be discharged from the two temporary hospitals at noon today. At noon today, the cafeteria was unprecedentedly lively - although there was a TV in their room, everyone still thought it would be better to join in the cafeteria to watch this news.

The chef in the kitchen may have learned about this news through some channels, and then expressed his excitement when preparing the dishes today. The members of the medical team did feel this joy when they were having a meal.

"It's starting!" A short message had been broadcast on the TV news just now. Six patients were discharged from the first temporary hospital, and now, the "discharge ceremony" of the second temporary hospital has also begun. Twenty-eight recovered people stood at the entrance of the hospital, and a doctor in a white coat with bald hair on his head was obviously a director-level doctor who was distributing discharge certificates to them.

More than 20 people stood in a row, and they all looked in good condition. This surprised the doctors in the medical team, "It looks good."

Usually in North Fifth District, everyone comes into contact with severe and critical patients. Even when the patient is transferred to North Fifth District, at least he has recovered from ordinary patients. The patients he usually comes into contact with are quite serious, which makes everyone feel particularly strange after seeing the recovered patients - after recovering, he looks the same as an ordinary person!

In addition to feeling strange, people actually feel a little dissatisfied. The temporary hospital does not have any advanced treatment methods and methods, so many patients were discharged from the hospital in one breath. More than 100 people in the North Five District worked hard and diligently for half a month, but how many were discharged from the hospital?

When the doctors felt inexplicable desire to win or lose, the specific patient situation was no longer important. The absolute number was not as good as that, and the cure ratio was always the same. With this inexplicable emotion, the doctors and nurses in the restaurant quickly started a discussion.

"I think the emotions of the patients may be a new key point of influence." Sun Lien was having a meal and was very happy to hear the table next to him discussing how to improve the recovery rate of patients. After hearing the "emotion", Sun Lien felt that he needed to do something more.

"How is our assessment going?" In a WeChat group with only five people, Sun Lien sent his first WeChat message. In this group, except for Sun Lien and the staff of the National Health Commission, there are three local psychologists from Yunhe. These three local psychologists of Yunhe have started working for almost two days, and have traveled all the wards of Yunhe Infectious Disease Hospital.

"The evaluation has been basically completed." A psychologist with the WeChat nickname "Mind Reading" replied, "The specific evaluation data is still being summarized, but the direction is already there."

According to their data analysis, patients during the epidemic are generally more likely to experience symptoms of depression and anxiety, but have fewer symptoms of somatogenesis. Among older patients, the proportion of depression has decreased, and instead it is sleep problems.

"Relatively speaking, sleep problems should be easier to solve." The psychologist said after roughly describing the current situation, "but in the state of anxiety and depression, some of the intervention drugs we use routinely may not be easy to use for patients."
Chapter completed!