"I think movies like "Infectious Diseases" talk about centralized isolation and other things. In the infectious diseases class, the teacher also talked about the standard procedures, and the principal was right." Chu Zhixi said softly.

"You must have fully armed soldiers outside." Wu Mian sighed, "That is the understanding of quarantine by foreigners. Now everyone thinks that quarantine is jzy on the Internet."

"No way."

Chu Zhixi said it, it doesn’t matter. It has two meanings, Wu Mian knows it.

"We don't, they will. But they always have the upper hand in public opinion." Wu Mian said, "The conditions themselves are difficult, and if you want to live in the same living conditions as your family, it will be impossible for a while. The principal thinks we have no time and can only bite the bullet."

"I still think you are too anxious. The centralized isolation is for everyone's good."

"For your own good, more people have gone to do bad things. There are many problems with centralized isolation. Not to mention the possibility of virus mutation, the possibility is not high now. Although the new virus has a single-stranded RNA structure, its mutation level is slightly worse than that of influenza..."

"Will it mutate?" Chu Zhixi asked worriedly.

"I don't know." Wu Mian said, "Probably, establishing a temporary cabin may lead to cross-infection and virus mutation, but if the problem is solved in about one month, the probability of this situation is almost equivalent to my appendicitis. After the operation, the patient suddenly develops hemorrhagic shock and needs to open the abdomen again."

"Hahaha, what else are you worried about?" Chu Zhixi smiled wildly, not like the tingling springs of Lao Tzu Mountain, but like the forest burned by wildfires, with sparks in his laughter.

"National destiny." Wu Mian said, "Although the probability is so low that there is no need to consider it, once it appears, tens of millions or hundreds of millions of people will die for it."

"I think the possibility is too low." Chu Zhixi looked in the mirror and tried hard to rub his face to relieve the marks on his face.

In the first few days, the traces will be relieved quickly.

However, as time goes by, the traces become heavier and heavier, and the collagen-filled face returns to normal longer and longer.

"At first, were you worried? Now that there are data, these risks are worth taking." Wu Mian said, "but there are even more worrying things. For example, the conditions of the temporary hospital are limited, such as the bathroom is not enough, what do you think you should do?"

"..." Chu Zhixi had never thought of similar problems.

"In the hospital, many patients have to live in single rooms, and they think others are quarrel. Nowadays, thousands of people live together, and there are really insomnia and dreams that lead to hypertension attacks. What do you do with it?"

Wu Mian continued to ask.

“emmm…”

"There is no such condition in the temporary cabin. Everyone treats everyone equally. There are always patients who cannot adapt to the temporary cabin. What are you going to do when you encounter such patients?"

“emmm…”

"What if a patient is emotionally broken and crying and saying that we will all be killed, causing other patients in the temporary hospital to collapse and go through multiple ways, and there will be a stampede in Mecca?"

"It's impossible!" Chu Zhixi was surprised to forget to rub his face, and stared at himself who was getting ugly day by day in the mirror.

"It is not uncommon for historical books to describe such a thing." Wu Mian sighed and said, "Life and death are too heavy, and people's ideas are endless. There is no point in admitting treatment, and if you want to admit treatment, you will want better medical conditions and accommodation conditions."

"No matter how hard you work, you can only do this within a period of time. The difficult things need to be solved by medical staff from all over the country."

Chu Zhixi is also an old clinical doctor. He knows that such problems are... there is no way to solve them.

"Brother, you haven't spoken these days, and you're thinking about this in your heart?" Chu Zhixi asked.

"Yeah." Wu Mian said, "I told the principal that I will take people with me to the first batch of temporary cabins established. I am worried, there is no way. Moreover, this is just Tianhe City, and the situation across the country is also serious."

"Is there any good news?" Chu Zhixi asked.

“There is one.”

"What?"

"Treatment of pneumonia does not cost money." Wu Mian smiled, "In order to avoid many people being lucky, the country bears all medical expenses."

"This is indeed good news." Chu Zhixi also smiled, and the traces on his face became much more obvious.

"Let's see," Wu Mian said, "I haven't experienced it before, and no one knows what it is. It's hard to do in the hospital work. Now I'm taking centralized treatment, life and death are under my heart. Who knows what will happen?"

Chu Zhixi was silent.

"Hopefully it's OK."

"Which house will we go?" Chu Zhixi asked.

"Hongshan Gymnasium, Tianhe Living Room, Tianhe International Convention and Exhibition Center, which one do you choose?"

"Tianhe Living Room." Chu Zhixi smiled, "It sounds like going home."

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Chapter completed!