The idea of ​​"there should be a proposal before taking wedding photos" circled back and forth in Sun Lien's mind, and waited until the staff who came to measure their bodies arrived, Sun Lien was still thinking about this problem.

There must be a ceremony? It must...it makes her feel something different? After she was measured like a doll, Sun Lien pretended to chat with someone and approached the "tailor" who came to measure her wedding clothes. "Master, I want to ask if your company has any proposal planning services?"

Sun Lien's voice was very low, and the staff immediately understood Sun Lien's meaning. She also lowered her voice and asked, "Do we need to prepare for planning?"

"It would be the best if you can plan it." Sun Lien whispered, "The situation is special now, and it is definitely not possible to have a large scene. It is okay to have a smaller scale... If it really doesn't work, can you customize a ring first? At least let me take the ring to propose."

"I'll communicate with my superiors." The staff member whispered, "If you want to customize the ring, it may be too late. Otherwise, you can see if there are any suitable spots in our store now? It's still possible to engrave you in the next few days."

After adding the other party’s WeChat as if it were a spy connector, Sun Lien and Hu Jia returned to their respective rooms. It can be seen that Hu Jia was very excited about this shooting. She kept asking Sun Lien, "How do I look? The photos will not be particularly ugly at that time, right?"

"When the time comes, the chairman of the Photographers Association will be the chairman of the Photographers Association." Sun Lien comforted, "This is much better than the directors in the wedding studio."

"Then if I don't have any excuses for the filming, wouldn't I have no excuses?" Hu Jia's angles to toss her and Sun Lien were very tricky, and she suddenly became frustrated, "Or why don't you take it?"

"It's too late to say you won't take a photo now." Sun Lien smiled and touched his fiancée's head, "Don't worry, you're so beautiful."

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The next morning, Hu Jia got up ten minutes late at night. After completing his daily routine bath, Sun Lien did not get to his fiancée in the corridor. After looking at his watch and making sure he hadn't come out too early, he called Hu Jia.

"Isn't this going to take a photo soon, so I've had a beauty sleep," Hu Jia muttered, "Wait for me a little - I'll go out now."

What is sleeping and beauty sleeping? Sun Lien blinked and stared at the slowly opened door. Hu Jia, who was wearing a mask, came out of the door. It seemed that it was not much different from yesterday.

"Let's go and have a meal." Hu Jia turned around and brought the door, looked at Sun Lien staring at her and asked, "Is there something wrong...?"

"No." Sun Lien quickly shook his head, joking, and he didn't dare to say that he had found nothing, "I heard that there was chicken soup this morning to eat."

"I lived a rich life in Ningyuan at Yunhe." Sun Lien said half-jokingly, "There is a shuttle bus to work every day, and I don't have to pay for breakfast, so I have chicken soup to make rice. This is a really good life."

"I want to go back quickly." Hu Jia sighed, "How long has it been since my home been cleaned, and the ground must be full of dust."

"There are also the dishes in the refrigerator." Sun Lien also sighed, "Although we had processed all the vegetables and fruits before we left, the fast food sold in supermarkets... shouldn't be broken, right?"

Hearing this, Hu Jia glared at Sun Lien, "You are so embarrassed to say it! Just buy ham sausages, what do you want to do when you buy five roasted rabbits?"

"Didn't you say rabbit meat taste good?" Sun Lien said helplessly, "I thought you like to eat it at that time. How could I think you bought a bunch of them for me to eat?"

The two of them quarreled at each other and came to the restaurant. After receiving everyone's gaze, they finished their breakfast, and then quarreled all the way to the bus downstairs.

"I don't know how many people are going to transfer in today." Sun Lien sat in his seat and stretched his waist. After feeling his muscles move for a while, he turned around and asked Ma Yongfang, "How did you rest yesterday?"

"I didn't sleep well, but I finally fell asleep." Ma Yongfang yawned in front of Sun Lien without any concealment. "It's not a big problem to do it for four hours."

"Then you go in and have a look first." Sun Lien nodded. The abnormal status bar on Ma Yongfang's head had basically disappeared, and instead it was "deficient sleep". "You go in for the first time, change the ones that need medicine, and then come out directly."

Today's arrangements are different from usual. Sun Lien and Hu Jia are not going to work for eight hours. This is always the case, which puts too much pressure on people and is not safe enough. Other doctors and nurses take turns to let Sun Lien stay outside as a third-tier line.

As for Sun Lien himself, he felt that the number of protective clothing he had used before might be a bit too high. Next, as long as it is not necessary, he would enter the venue once a day to see the patient's condition.

When he arrived at the infectious disease hospital, Sun Lien found that his plan was likely to be ruined.

"We were not in good condition when we grabbed a bed. There were dic signs around 3 a.m. today." As soon as we handed over the shift, Lu Zhimin sent Sun Lien a bad news, "We used 4,000 units of low-molecular heparin, and platelets were given one unit, and cold precipitation was given six units. The situation is still stable at the moment - but I don't feel that it's good."

The patients who have already taken ecmo have dic signs, and the doctors feel that it will be a miracle if they can be cured. Sun Lien sighed and asked, "Have you talked to the family?"

"I've called." Lu Zhimin nodded, "They said that they have some mental preparations, so please let us do it."

"Let go... how can I let go?" Sun Lien sighed, "The low molecular weight heparin has been given 4,000 units, so there is not much room for adjustment... I don't know if there is any news on the high-level consultation."

Lu Zhimin was also a little helpless, "It's not that I'm arrogant... I'm like dic, if I hold it down, I just hold it down, if I can't hold it down, I can't hold it down. What kind of flowers can an expert consulting make?"

"Maybe there may be a new statement." Sun Lien said helplessly, "If you don't say anything else, I have never used the intestinal microbial ecological preparation before. This makes patients eat forty-five tablets a day like eating sugar beans... Isn't the effect quite good?"

"We have used too many treatment methods, and it is difficult to determine which solution is working. Compared to intestinal microbial ecological preparations, I would rather believe that triple therapy has worked." Lu Zhimin spread his hands, "We don't know enough about intestinal microbial ecology, so it's hard to evaluate the effect."

"Since I don't know, then let's do it as a living horse." Sun Lien spread his hands like Lu Zhimin, "Please give her everything you can. The plasma of the recovered person is not enough, so you can apply for all other treatment options. Feed the Chinese medicine nasogastric feeding tube down, and use hydroxychloroquine and the antiviral recommended in the catalog - anyway, the patient's family also said that you are mentally prepared, right?" Sun Lien was a little frustrated when he said this, "Anyway, we should do our best to do it without regrets and do our best - it is also right for her, and we are worthy of our fellow travelers at Yunhe."

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Another meaning of doing all your strength is "no regrets". In other words, the failure situation has become a certain fact. All actions are now carried out to avoid "no regrets". On the one hand, this part of the actions is to avoid regrets from the patients' families, and on the other hand... it is also to avoid regrets from the doctors.

This is an operation to save a huge cruise ship that will inevitably sink. Once the rescue operation fails, the huge cruise ship will sink. And according to the current situation, the probability of sinking of this cruise ship being much greater than the probability that the loss management team will successfully rescue it, making it always float on the surface.

If you have to give a probability, the probability of success of the loss management team is only about 10%.

Sun Lien, who changed into protective suits, felt like a fleet damage manager who was about to step into the fire. He was extremely nervous, and he didn't even have any confidence. But no matter what, letting the boat float on the water is his responsibility and work. Even if he has no idea, he must arrive at his position as soon as possible.

As a doctor, such work is always inevitable.

"Sister Pan, can you hear it?" Walking to Sister Pan, Sun Lien gently patted her on the shoulder. "You didn't perform well last night. Director Lu didn't sleep all night last night, just staring at you."

Under the influence of ecmo, Sister Pan's heart rate and blood pressure did not change. She just lay on the bed, and seemed to hear nothing.

Sun Lien felt that Sister Pan should still be able to hear it. At least the status bar is not supported now, which is enough to support him in judging that Sister Pan has lost consciousness.

He gently held Sister Pan's hand and said, "Sister, we are mostly colleagues. I am a doctor in the emergency department - although I am now in the diagnosis, I am still an emergency department doctor. I heard that you are also a nurse in the emergency department, so we should be closer."

No reaction, no change, no fluctuation.

"Sister, as a fellow traveler, you have to think of a solution for Xiao Sun." Sun Lien continued, "We are all our own people, so I won't hide my words - in order to make you survive, we are all trying to figure out solutions. But now the methods are almost exhausted."

"You had a dic sign last night, and Director Lu guarded you all night." Sun Lien gently pinched Sister Pan's hand and said, "Sister, it's useless for us to pull you hard, you have to stick your back."

Sister Pan is from the white snow in the Black Mountains in the three eastern provinces. Sun Lien felt that it might be easier for her to hear it in Northeastern dialect.

"Sister, you have to work harder." Sun Lien's voice was a little higher, "You guys, your baby, and... and your newborn granddaughter are all good. They are all looking forward to you at home, hoping that you will go back."

"I can't eat Yunhe's hot dry noodles. Sister, hurry up and make me a stewed vermicelli?" Sun Lien took a deep breath and said seriously, "If it's better to stew blood sausage, I heard that it's a son-in-law's dish, then forget it, sister-in-law, can you make pot dumplings? The kind that doesn't add tomato sauce."

"You have to get better quickly." Sun Lien paused for a few seconds, and then said, "Sister, do you know? The epidemic is almost under control. There were less than 1,700 new cases today, and it has been falling for several days!"

"We're about to win, you must not fall off the team." Sun Lien pinched Sister Pan's hand and said, "Sister, if you persist, you can see your family!"

After saying this, Sun Lien held Sister Pan's hand and placed it beside the bed for a while. After a few minutes, he suddenly felt his hand move.

The movement was very slight, but Sun Lien still felt it clearly.

He could not tell whether this action came from Sister Pan's subjective action or physiological, unconscious muscle contraction. But this is no longer important now.

He patted Sister Pan's hand, then put it in her ear and said loudly, "I understand! Let's work hard, sister, come on, too! Let's work together and we will definitely win this battle!"

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During the four-hour duty, Sun Lien looked at dozens of patients in North Fifth and North Sixth Districts and came to a slightly happier conclusion.

The situation of most patients is getting better. At this rate, ten patients will be discharged from the hospital in about three days.

On the other hand, among the patients who had just entered the hospital, a second person with a blue status bar appeared.

Zhao Kai, 27, was transferred to Yunhe Infectious Disease Hospital by the Fangcang Hospital yesterday afternoon. He was originally a mild patient, and the symptoms of infection were limited to low fever and fatigue. However, after two days of treatment in the Fangcang Hospital, his symptoms suddenly became severe, and severe hypoxemia could not even be relieved by oxygen inhalation.

The doctors in the temporary hospital quickly discovered his abnormality and sent him to Yunhe City Infectious Disease Hospital as quickly as possible. Here, according to the guidance plan for forward movement of the gate, he quickly received positive pressure respiratory oxygen therapy, compound antiviral therapy and triple therapy of tocilizumab.

Sun Lien met Zhao Kai for the first time this morning. He was surprised to find that there was also a blue status bar on his head, and the content was the same as Guan Guxue's - it was all "loss of smell".

Although Zhao Kai, who is currently in the severe stage, cannot cooperate with the examination, Sun Lien still infers some clues from the status column of him and Guan Guxue.

For example... this symptom does not seem to disappear.

The blue status bar appeared on Guan Guxue's head on the 13th, and three days have passed so far. However, the blue status bar has not changed at all - there is no sign of writing, no "slight" or "temporary" prompt appears in front, and there is no "number of times" prompt similar to the "number of times" prompt that may appear during the electrocardiogram.

In Sun Lien's opinion, the string of blue handwriting has not changed since its appearance. Moreover... its harm does not seem to be very serious.

Due to the delay in turning negative, Guan Guxue has not undergone a magnetic resonance examination so far. However, during several CT examinations, the test results confirmed that there was no obvious bleeding or other problems in her brain.

Neurology believes that her olfactory loss may be because the virus attacked her olfactory receptor organs, but this judgment lacks sufficient evidence.

Based on this judgment, Sun Lien made a bold speculation - the blue status bar may mean that the patient has symptoms of "highly related to the primary disease and is difficult to ignore, but will not cause further danger."

It is easy to verify this judgment. Sun Lien thought about it and decided to go back and read the patient list. Many patients in the North Five District have type 2 diabetes, and many patients with type 2 diabetes also suffer from peripheral neuritis.

He did not find a blue status bar in other patients. If it can be proved that these patients with type 2 diabetes do not have peripheral neuritis, it can confirm his speculation to a certain extent.

If you have the chance, go and see those patients who have Guillain Barre syndrome but have already been relieved, and see if the "demyelination lesions" on their bodies are blue, and you will finally confirm this guess.
Chapter completed!