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Chapter 388 Husband and wife(1/2)

"Master!"

Li Yan grabbed Huang Su's arm and raised her head with worry in her eyes.

"Huang Su, what should we do with this person!"

Zhang Yuan and an emergency center staff pinned the man down on the bed.

Everyone knows that Huang has a high probability of being infected.

The man twisted his body on the bed, struggling constantly, staring at Huang Su with vicious eyes.

There were also chaotic footsteps in the corridor.

Dr. Gao led two security guards into the office.

Dr. Gao looked at Huang Su's mouth and nose exposed in the ward, the broken goggles on the ground, and the falling mask.

"Doctor Huang, what happened?"

Doctor Gao pointed to the man who was still twisting and struggling on the bed and asked, "Do you want to hand this man over to the police?"

As soon as he heard that he was going to be handed over to the police, the man twisted and struggled even more violently.

At first, Dr. Gao just called the security guard to come to the old clinic building to deal with the medical trouble.

The security guards also know what kind of patients are in the old clinic building and how dangerous it is.

When I received a call from Dr. Gao, everyone was evading each other and no one wanted to come.

Dr. Gao had no choice but to call someone in person. In addition, he had to wear protective clothing and conduct comprehensive disinfection when entering the outpatient building, so he arrived late.

Huang Su said goodbye: "Forget it, this person is also a virus carrier. If he is handed over to the police, there is a risk of spreading the virus. Let the emergency center send him to a Western medicine hospital."

Huang Su turned to Zhang Yuan and told him, "Go and notify the hospital to arrange a replacement for me. I want to be isolated and observed."

Li Yan grabbed Huang Su's hand tightly and shouted worriedly: "Master!"

Huang Su gently rubbed Li Yan's head and comforted her: "Don't worry, Master will be fine."

"Master, everything will be fine!"

Li Yan nodded vigorously, the goggles on her face were wet with tears, and white mist rose.

Doctor Gao said to the two security guards behind him: "Please help the two people from the emergency center to take this to the ambulance."

Dr. Gao especially used the accent here.

The two security guards looked at the scene and could roughly guess what had just happened.

With Dr. Gao's special care, the two security guards forcefully pulled the man off the transfer bed and pushed him out of the ward.

Before the man left, he turned around and shouted: "You Chinese medicine doctors are liars. It would be better if you all died."

The person disappeared at the door, and the man's wild laughter could be heard in the corridor.

"Zhang Yuan, Doctor Gao! I leave this to you."

Huang Su picked up the broken goggles and mask on the ground and walked out of the ward.

Li Yan held Huang Su's arm tightly and refused to let go.

Take the elevator to the second floor.

The nurse on duty saw Huang Su and Li Yan walking out of the elevator and stood up.

"Doctor Huang, what can you do?"

The second floor is planned to be an isolation observation room for suspected patients.

The nurse on duty did not see anyone with symptoms today, so I don’t know why Huang Su came.

Huang Su said in a very calm tone: "I'm here for isolation and observation. Please help me register. During the ward rounds just now, some accidents caused me to come into contact with patients."

"well!"

The nurse on duty nodded mechanically, not yet realizing what was going on.

Huang Suke was the first doctor in the hospital to be placed under quarantine and observation.

The nurse on duty completed the registration and took Huang Su to the assigned isolation room.

Seeing that Huang Su was about to go in, Li Yan pulled Huang Su's arm harder.

"Master!"

Huang Su gently rubbed Li Yan's head again: "Don't worry, Master will be fine."

Li Yan reluctantly let go of Huang Su's arm.

Watching Huang Su walk into the isolation room, the door was completely closed.

Li Yan seemed to have lost all her strength and slid down against the wall to sit on the ground, holding her knees with her hands and burying her face in her arms.

This was the second time in Li Yan's eighteen-year-old life that she felt helpless. The first time was when she learned that her grandfather had stomach cancer.

After all, Li Yan is still a child who is new to the world. With her grandfather and master around, she can be extremely strong.

However, when the person she trusted the most fell to the ground, she would become very weak, because her identity and her living environment gave her such a character.

The nurse on duty knelt down and comforted Li Yan softly: "Yanzi, how could something happen if Dr. Huang is so skilled in medicine? You have to believe Dr. Huang."

After five days of getting along, all the nurses have a good impression of the versatile Li Yan, and they also like to tease this little sister when they are tired.

Li Yan's courage to go to southern Guangdong with Mr. Lu at such a young age was enough to be admired by these medical staff.

There was a burst of noisy and messy footsteps in the corridor, and one could hear someone's anxiety from the footsteps.

Li Yan looked up at the person who came and saw the familiar figure under the protective clothing, and the backbone of her heart came back.

She stood up and quickly threw herself into the visitor's arms. Li Yan hugged the visitor tightly and choked with sobs: "Master, Grandpa Lu!"

Professor Sun gently stroked Li Yan's hair: "It's okay, your master must be okay."

Professor Sun gently held Li Yan in his arms: "Let's go and see your master first."

Huang Su rested his arms on his pillow, looked at the ceiling, and lay leisurely on the bed.

Hearing the knock at the door, Huang Su turned around and saw Professor Sun. Mr. Lu opened the door and came in. He hurriedly got off the bed, pulled his clothes and stood in front of the bed cautiously.

"Teacher, Mr. Lu! Why are you here?"

"Seeing your current state of mind, we feel relieved."

Mr. Lu and Professor Sun came here just to see Huang Su's mentality.

Faced with severe conditions, doctors can forget life and death and be brave rebels.

However, when they actually face death, they will also be afraid.

"If I am infected, I have the right to give myself a few days of rest." Huang Su looked at Li Yan: "Teacher, I will be in isolation and observation for the next few days. Please help me take care of Yanzi."

"Don't worry."

Professor Sun pulled Li Yandu out of the ward: "Don't worry this time!"

Li Yan nodded silently, the worry in her eyes not disappearing.

At noon, Li Yan walked into the ward with lunch: "Master, it's time to eat!"

"Yanzi, have you eaten?"

Huang Su took the lunch box, opened it and started eating.

Li Yan asked worriedly: "Master, do you have any symptoms?"

Huang Su put down his chopsticks and comforted Li Yan half-jokingly: "Symptoms can never come so quickly. Just keep your heart in your stomach. Of the many patients we have treated from southern Guangdong to the capital, have any of them died without treatment?"

Huang Su talked and acted very relaxed, just not to worry Li Yan.

Although there are currently no deaths in traditional Chinese medicine, if you are infected with a disease that comes like a mountain and disappears like a thread, it is like walking through the gates of hell.

Having such a disciple who was really worried about him made Huang Su feel warm in his heart, and it proved that he had not made the mistake of accepting this disciple.

Li Yan moved a chair and sat next to Huang Su, quietly watching Huang Su eat.

After Huang Su finished eating, Li Yan reluctantly left.

In the early morning, when Huang Su was sleeping soundly.

The sudden high fever and soreness in the body caused Huang Su to wake up from his sleep.

Huang Su endured the pain in his body and rang the bedside call bell.

Soon, the nurse on duty opened the door and walked into the ward.

"Doctor Huang, what's the matter?"

Huang Su said with a hoarse voice: "I have physical symptoms, high fever, soreness, and sore throat."

At this time, Li Yan burst into the room in panic.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Li Yan who was worried about him, Huang Su had an idea: "I will leave the treatment of Master's illness to you."
To be continued...
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