At this time, when Zhao Qingshun saw that he did not reply, he sent another voice message: "Second brother, why don't you reply? Is there any news about the boss?"

Yuan Zhi held back his worries and did not express his anxiety. He thought for a while and comforted Zhao Qingshun: "The last time I contacted my boss was five days ago. Don't think too much. Maybe the boss's treatment has entered a critical moment, and the nurse who cared for him was strict, so he didn't have the opportunity to use his mobile phone, so he didn't contact us..."

"I hope this is the case." Although Zhao Qingshun said so, the tone in his words was obviously something was wrong.

Obviously, he was also worried about Guo Ming's situation, and even like Yuan Zhi, he had a bad guess.

Yuan Zhi remembered something and quickly said, "I remember, you seem to have a friend working in the eldest son's hospital? Ask him to see if he knows the boss's current situation."

Zhao Qingshun replied: "I have asked, and he is not sure about the boss's recent situation. I asked him to help inquire and notify me if I have any news."

Yuan Zhi frowned even more, and his uneasiness became stronger and stronger, but he could only bear it and said, "Okay, after you have the news, remember to tell me too."

"No problem." Zhao Qingshun agreed immediately, and then said: "Okay, second brother, I'm going to get in the car. Everyone is resting in the car, so I won't talk to you too much. You and your sister-in-law must pay attention to safety!"

"Well, you are the same, be careful." Yuan Zhiying said.

After finishing the call with Zhao Qingshun, Yuan Zhi felt a little restless. The discussion document he had read had been so relished that he couldn't read a single word at this moment.

He closed his eyes and wanted to calm himself down, but his mind was messy, all kinds of thoughts, all kinds of guesses, and all kinds of thoughts came one after another, and he couldn't control himself at all, and he couldn't calm down at all.

“Hey…”

With a gentle sigh, Yuan Zhi got up from the bed, walked to the window, and opened the curtains.

Looking at the lights of thousands of houses under the night outside the window, Yuan Zhi recalled the friendships with Guo Ming, Zhao Qingshun and others in college, and his mood became increasingly uneasy.

He really wanted to go and see Guo Ming to see if he could help, but unfortunately, he couldn't do anything.

"Boss, you must hold on, you must not have any trouble..."

Yuan Zhi reached out his hand, touched the cold glass window, and whispered to himself, as if he was praying.

...

"Dingling, Dinglingling--"

The alarm clock set by Yuan Zhi rang, and the sound became louder and louder, which successfully woke Yuan Zhi up.

Although he wanted to lie in the warm quilt for a while, Yuan Zhi still resisted this desire, tried hard to open his eyes, and got up from the bed.

Outside the window at this moment, the night was dark, and the time displayed on the mobile phone screen was four in the morning.

At this time, many people were still asleep, but a group of medical rescue team members, including Yuan Zhi, had to get up with fatigue and sleepiness.

Because they were going to the hospital again, they replaced their "comrades-in-arms" who had fought for a night and continued to fight the novel coronavirus disease.

These days, they have become accustomed to the multi-shift mode that is different from the fixed-term commuting.

Turning off the alarm clock, Yuan Zhi got up yawning and went to the bathroom to wash.

While washing his face, he looked up and saw himself in the mirror, wearing a pair of dark circles that were comparable to those of a panda.

In the past few days, Yuan Zhi had dark circles because he had not had a good rest. Last night, after talking about Guo Ming with Zhao Qingshun, he was even more worried. After finally falling asleep, he kept dreaming, and most of them were about Guo Ming.

After tossing and turning overnight, Yuan Zhi did not sleep well at all, and the dark circles naturally became even worse.

Fortunately, he didn't care about this.

After washing his face, Yuan Zhi wiped his bald head with a towel.

The most convenient thing after shaving your head is probably not to bother with your hair style.

After finishing, Yuan Zhi put on his coat and came to the restaurant.

Although it was past four in the morning, hot meals were still prepared in the restaurant.

Not rich, but delicious.

In order to provide logistical support for everyone in the medical rescue team, the hotel staff and several chefs who came from Sichuan also arranged multiple shifts. In order to allow the medical staff of the medical rescue team to have hot meals and hot water at any time.

While having breakfast, Yuan Zhi observed the surroundings and found that everyone was wearing dark circles, but the light and heavy weight were different.

Everyone seems to have become accustomed to this. Even people who love beauty often do not care about changes in dark circles and skin color at this time.

After breakfast, Yuan Zhi and others boarded the commuter bus to the hospital.

Unlike before, when he got in the car, he closed his eyes and rested. Today, Yuan Zhi had a close eyes and rested, but looked at the street scene flashing outside the car window in a daze.

What he was thinking about was Guo Ming.

Last night, after chatting with Zhao Qingshun, Yuan Zhi sent a message to Qi Xia and a few former classmates, asking them if they had contacted Guo Ming in the past two days and whether they knew about Guo Ming’s recent situation.

However, without exception, no classmate who replied to his message could explain Guo Ming's situation clearly.

Among them, the last time they contacted Guo Ming was several days ago.

This also made Yuan Zhi's worry even more.

Although he had been comforting himself and saying that Guo Ming would be fine, his concerns not only did not diminish, but instead became stronger and stronger.

In a daze, the commuter bus arrived at the doctor.

As usual, the driver whispered to wake up the sleepy medical staff in the car and sent blessings, hoping that many of these brave "soldiers" could return safely and smoothly.

Yuan Zhi and his colleagues also expressed their gratitude to the driver as usual.

When he got off the commuter bus, he was blown by the cold wind in the early morning. Yuan Zhi couldn't help but tremble. His head, which was originally a little drowsy due to the complicated thoughts, instantly became much clearer.

He took a deep breath, temporarily put down his worries about Guo Ming, and quickly adjusted his condition.

Once he enters the hospital, he is a soldier fighting against the disease and an angel in white who treats the patients. He must devote himself wholeheartedly.

"Boss, you must be fine!"

Yuan Zhi raised his head and prayed again toward the moon hanging in the night...

After strict disinfection and sterilization procedures, Yuan Zhi changed into an isolation suit, entered the ward of the isolation area, and began to hand over the shift.

Although many patients in the ward were sleeping at this time, the work of doctors and nurses had already begun.

No, it should be said that in this place, the work of doctors and nurses has never stopped...

A few hours passed quickly and it was already bright.

After Yuan Zhizai and his colleagues rescued a patient whose blood oxygen index fell into the dangerous range, he finally had a short rest time to take a breath and recover his energy and strength.

He returned to the doctor's office, slumped in the chair, breathing like a bellows, and he really felt like his body was hollowed out. He wanted to lie down on the spot, not caring about anything, and going to sleep for a long time without thinking about anything.

At this moment, a voice rang in Yuan Zhi's ear: "Xiao Yuan, are you finished doing it?"

Yuan Zhixun looked at him and found that the person who spoke was Feng Guangming, the leader of their group.

Although Feng Guangming wore goggles and masks and it was difficult to see his face clearly, they were together almost every day during these days and were very familiar with each other. Even though they were wearing goggles and masks, they could still recognize each other at a glance.

"Team Leader Feng, are you looking for me? Do you have any instructions?" Yuan Zhi asked, but he did not sit upright and was still slumped on the chair.

He was so tired that he was too lazy to sit upright.

Feng Guangming would not blame Yuan Zhi for his sitting posture.

He smiled and said in a good mood: "Today, among the patients in our group, three will be discharged from the hospital. At that time, you will go see them off with Dr. Chen Wan and the nurses of the three patients."

"I'm going to see him off?" Yuan Zhi was stunned when he heard this.

"Yes, it's you."

Feng Guangming nodded and explained: "Among the patients who were discharged this time, there are two who were involved in the rescue. I believe they also want to see you when they are discharged. So, you will be on behalf of our group to see you off. Remember to send them blessings, hoping that they will be healthy and safe in the future."

"Okay." Yuan Zhi did not refuse and nodded in agreement with the job.

This is the first batch of patients who were cured and discharged from the hospital after the medical rescue team came to Wuhan, and Yuan Zhi also wanted to see them off.

Yuan Zhi hopes that these discharged patients will be healthy and safe after returning, and also hopes that other patients in the isolation ward can recover and be discharged one after another.

"When will the patient be discharged from the hospital? Now?"

Yuan Zhi asked, sitting upright and was about to finish his rest and sending the discharged patient.

Feng Guangming waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, it will take some time to complete the discharge procedures. You can be discharged at about 11 o'clock, so you can rest for a while."

Yuan Zhi turned his head and looked at the clock on the wall. It was about 40 minutes before eleven o'clock.

However, after hearing the good news, he seemed to have charged it. His physical fatigue instantly reduced a lot, and his spirit was even more excited.

He simply stopped resting and stood up and said, "Then I'll go to the ward to see the patient's condition, and tell them the good news about someone being discharged from the hospital, which can also be regarded as a way to cheer them up and give them a good hope."

During this special period, patients recovering and being discharged from the hospital are like a ray of light in the darkness. They not only make medical staff very excited, but also inspire patients, allowing them to have a better mentality to face the disease and actively treat them.

However, when Yuan Zhi came to the ward and saw the group of patients in charge of their group, he realized that he didn't need to promote this good news.

The patients here have known this good news for a long time.

Moreover, they knew more details than Yuan Zhi - not only did they know that three patients were discharged from hospital today, but they knew clearly the names of the three patients, as well as the wards, beds and other information.

There were even some old men and aunts who revealed a news to Yuan Zhi: One of the discharged patients found their true love in the patient group.

Although they are both in the same hospital, they have never met each other due to isolation management. They only contact each other through WeChat, which can be regarded as the "closest online dating". However, the two online dating people have made an appointment. When they are both out of the hospital, they will go from online dating to rushing to the point of death.

This also made Yuan Zhi sigh: It is worthy of having established a patient group, it is worthy of having an old man and an aunt, and the news is spread quickly.

The good news that some people have recovered and discharged from the hospital is that the patients in the isolation ward have seen hope and been inspired.

Seeing Yuan Zhi coming to check the rounds, they asked one after another:
To be continued...