After a few words of comfort, Professor Huang was still very confused, but there was no other way. Relatives and friends failed to call for help, so they had to go back and see the patient.

hope

The patient is fine.

Professor Huang hurried back to the patient''s area. She saw the big yellow rabbit''s ears from a distance.

Miss Wu is here.

These big rabbit ears are still so conspicuous! Professor Huang sighed in his heart. Mr. Wu is still too young to take this set of COS to the shelter hospital. He doesn''t look serious at all.

But anyway, it is certain that Wu Mian''s position can be seen at a glance tens of meters away.

But Wu Mian stood in front of the bed with his arms in his arms. He did not see any rescue action.

The patient should be fine, at least temporarily. Professor Huang was relieved. She slowed down and soothed the sour muscles all over her body.

After staying up all night, in fact, she can''t stand it. If it weren''t for obsessive-compulsive disorder, I would have gone back to the hotel to lie down. Even if I couldn''t sleep, it would be good to lie down without a mask.

Closer and closer to the ears of the big yellow rabbit, Professor Huang heard Chu Zhixi''s voice.

"Brother, do you think we can get the first class this time?"

"What do you think? We''ll do first-class work." Wu Mian replied with a slight smile.

Professor Huang leaned over and saw that the vital signs of the patient on the monitor were stable, and there was no change in more than ten minutes. He began to doubt himself.

"You haven''t gone back yet." Wu Mian asked with a smile, "the patient is fine. It is estimated that he will get better in a period of time."

"Wu... Teacher, it''s really all right?" Professor Huang refused to believe it.

"Now the patient''s right hand can tremble slightly, no problem," Wu Mian said. "You can rest assured that you recover quickly."

Professor Huang has some flowers in her eyes. She feels so tired that she can''t see things clearly.

After watching carefully for about ten seconds, she was still not sure that the patient''s right hand muscles were moving.

"Go back and have a good rest. The night shift is very tired." Wu Mian advised, "when the patient is well, I''ll find someone to take a picture and send it to you."

Professor Huang stubbornly didn''t speak, and Wu Mian didn''t force it. Standing in front of the bed, he said to Chu Zhixi, "first-class work, life for life; second-class work, disability; third-class work, sweating. We''re at most third-class work, but we didn''t go to the designated hospital. It''s estimated that we can give it."

"It''s a pity."

"When the epidemic is over, if you want to make meritorious service and award, you can study the vaccine with me. But..."

"But what?"

"Didn''t the headmaster say that the antibody concentration in the body of the first batch of asymptomatic infected people was lower than expected, and he highly suspected that the antibody would disappear quickly." Wu Mian lowered his voice and said, "so it''s hard to say whether the vaccine is effective or not. Let''s talk about military merit. There''s no special merit now, and it''s gone after 55 years. Do you know how difficult it is to get first-class merit? What does a small head think every day."

"How hard is it?"

"In the last sentence, there is also a lower couplet in the army - third-class merit standing, second-class merit lying down and first-class merit family members. This time, it''s a big deal, but only medical treatment. Divide it by 40000 and see how much is left."

"Er..."

"The nearest living first-class hero is Du Fuguo, a mine sweeper in the border of Yunnan. In order to save his comrades in arms, he blocked the explosion with his body, resulting in blindness... Forget it, it''s all tears if you say more."

"What about special merit?"

"First class merit is that you dare to do what others dare not do, and special class merit is that you do what others dare not even think." Wu Mian looked at the patient with eyes and said with a smile, "during the war of resistance against Japan, old LV Junsheng was known as Lv Bu in the army. He killed 27 Japanese troops with double knives in a white-edged war in 38 years. This is not special class merit, but first class merit."

“emmm……”

"The old man won the first-class merit eight times," said Wu Mian. "Zhang Yingcai, commander Zhang, won nine special merit alone. He is known as the king of war."

"Hahaha, I''ve read the king of war''s novel."

"Their military kings are bullshit. Why can''t master Lu get special merit? Times have changed. In the era of cold weapons killing, Master Lu really deserves to be Lv Bu in the army.

Have you seen the picture of the old man? One man is carrying three machine guns and other 38 big covers seized. It''s a body grid. It''s really a lever. "

"It''s so hard."

"Major General Chen Wei, like us, has taken the road of special recruitment. Teacher Chen has done many things, such as sniping s virus, Wenchuan disaster relief, Olympic security, aiding Africa and fighting Egypt, and there is no first-class merit."

"A few days ago, I heard that Mr. Chen came too."

"It''s estimated that it''s time to start studying vaccines. Start early, just in case."

"Isn''t it early?"

"Of course it''s not early. This kind of thing needs to be done early. You said that if the new pneumonia virus is killed, we can''t find the virus if we want to study the vaccine." Wu Mian rubbed Chu Zhixi''s head.

The action is very light to avoid Chu Zhixi''s skin exposure.

"It''s hard to get the military merit seal. I still think of the military merit seal. Half of you and half of me." Chu Zhixi smiled.

"Let''s... Forget it. It''s the best if we can''t get it."

"Well, don''t have a war. Live a good life." Chu zhiximing replied quickly.

While chatting, the frequency of the patient''s hand twitch began to become obvious. Professor Huang looked at the "living" patient in a daze.

Really okay?

In addition, Wu Mian just said that there is no virus in China and there is no way to develop a vaccine... Professor Huang subconsciously looked around.

There are patients diagnosed with new pneumonia everywhere. What kind of dream did Mr. Wu say.

I''m still too young. If I want to avoid the patient''s emotional loss, I can''t say this kind of irrelevant dream talk.

I just hope I can go back alive before summer comes, Professor Huang thought.

After another half an hour, the patient''s symptoms improved slightly. His eyes could move and nod. Chu zhixifu said several actions in the patient''s ear. The patient can swing his fingers and toes according to the instructions.

"Almost." Wu Mian turned around and said to Professor Huang, "the transient paralysis has passed, but it will take at least 20 hours to fully recover. When you go to work next time, the patient will certainly have no problem."

"Miss Wu, what''s going on?" Professor Huang asked in surprise.

Just a migraine, how can you be paralyzed? And it can recover

"The patient''s severe migraine caused high perfusion in both cerebral hemispheres, and extensive cerebral vasoconstriction led to systemic paralysis." Wu Mian said, "according to the third edition of the international classification of headache... Forget it, you are not a doctor inside or outside God. Hurry up and go back to rest."