"Brother, Qiaokou martial arts shelter hospital is closed." Chu Zhixi waved his mobile phone and handed it to Wu Mian.

    Wu Mian picked up his mobile phone and saw the words "good luck in the cabin".

    He smiled, some happy, some proud.

    "Have you finished the telephone return visit?" Wu Mian asked.

    "I''m playing. They sent photos to the group. What do you think of the word" good luck "and how happy it is." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "brother, a shelter hospital is closed! Finally closed!!"

    "This is inevitable."

    "Are you unhappy?"

    "I''m happy."

    "I can''t see it."

    "Look at my eyes, how sincere." Wu Mian put his face in front of Chu Zhixi.

    Gently kiss Wu Mian''s eyes.

    "Brother, don''t cry."

    "I didn''t cry." Wu Mian said softly. Then he stood up, went to the window and looked at the street of Tianhe.

    "I can feel that you are very fragile now," Chu Zhixi said seriously.

    "Well, because I''ve always been afraid." Wu Mian said, "the US emperor is really strong, especially strong, strong enough to make people depressed. The key is that such a powerful guy always wants to kill us. Can you be afraid?"

    "You think too much!" Chu Zhixi stood up with a smile, walked behind Wu Mian and hugged Wu Mian from behind.

    "I''m really afraid. I''m afraid from the bottom of my heart. But if I can''t surrender, surrender is death. After death, I have to splash dirty water constantly. History says to change, just like their family." Wu Mian sighed and said, "this matter has been verified by the big brother of the Soviet Union. Surrender is not half lost, but direct social death."

    "It''s all right. We survived."

    "I really didn''t expect that they would dare to come." Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi''s small hand and looked out of the window and said, "but before the dog jumped over the wall, there are still great advantages in all aspects, and they are not Indians. How could they do that?"

    "Maybe I really believe it will only infect yellow people."

    "Who knows, I don''t want this. Anyway, we survived." Wu Mian said.

    Chu Zhixi didn''t speak. She turned her head sideways and put her ears close to Wu Mian''s heart, listening to his heart beating.

    "Manhattan Project, Apollo landing on the moon, 11 aircraft carrier formations, global high-tech, military bases all over the world, lonely enough to fight the military power of aliens, Hollywood''s cultural output sweeping the world..." Wu Mian said softly.

    Each one is strong enough to be helpless.

    "All this is consolidating the invincible human establishment of the United States. It is through all this that the United States has mastered the global economic, scientific, technological and cultural hegemony, raised a number of followers all over the world and reaped the dividends of global development regularly."

    "Now we are the only stumbling block for the US emperor to harvest the world."

    "Don''t think about it. It''s a happy thing that Qiaokou martial arts shelter hospital is closed today." Chu Zhixi comforted Wu Mian.

    "Well, the most difficult difficulty has finally come. We discharged 132 patients from Tianhe living room today. It''s good, very good." Wu Mian turned his thoughts to the shelter hospital and said happily.

    "Brother, when do you think our shelter hospital can close?"

    "7-10 days should be about the same."

    "Is it all right after that?"

    "The whole country is returning to work and production one after another and opening up in an orderly manner. Looking at the situation abroad, it is estimated that the Tianhe affair is over, and we have to guard against it for some time." Wu Mian breathed a long breath, and countless heavy pressure at the bottom of his heart dissipated a lot with this breath.

    "That''s the future. Just go back from Tianhe alive." Chu Zhixi hugged Wu Mian''s arm and put his face on his back. "I''m ready for glory when I come."

    "Well, let''s call back and make a follow-up call. The work should be done reliably." Wu Mian patted Chu Zhixi''s hand gently.

    "I see, you are as nagging as the old man." Chu Zhixi smiled and hugged Wu Mian, then jumped back to bed, sat with his back against the head of the bed and began to make a phone call.

    And Wu Mian also returned to the table and began to run the data.

    A few hours passed in a hurry. It was completely dark. There were many more neons in Tianhe City than before, and the city was slowly recovering its vitality.

    "Brother, do you remember with you a week ago?"

    "Remember, an old scholar, what''s the matter?" Wu Mian asked.

    "He talked to me for a long time." Chu Zhixi said with a smile. "Master Zhou didn''t have anything to do when he came home. He recovered very well. Now he eats very delicious."

    "And then?"

    "His son is in the United States, and now he is very distressed." Chu Zhixi said, "when the Tianhe epidemic was serious, Chinese, ethnic Chinese and foreign students swept away the masks and sent them back to China. Now there is something wrong in the United States, but they want to buy masks, but they can''t buy them."

    Wu Mian tilted his head slightly, thought attentively, and nodded again.

    "Mr. Zhou keeps saying that we are united."

    "If not, the death toll now must be at least 100000." Wu Mian said, "worry outside and trapped inside. More people don''t die because of disease."

    "At the end of today''s return visit, generally speaking, the middle-aged and elderly people over the age of 40-45 are emotionally stable, and the young people are a little irritable."

    "Oh?"

    "It''s not supposed to be. I usually shout crows on old trees with withered vines, fish and shrimp for dinner, air conditioning WiFi watermelon and so on. Now I can play games at home every day, but I''m in a bad mood."

    "Yelled at you?"

    "No, but I can feel that they are obviously suppressing their emotions," Chu Zhixi said. "They are basically very upset."

    "Great pressure. After all, life will soon be faced after the end of the epidemic. This epidemic is very violent, completely breaking up the past life and can''t get together."

    "Well, you too."

    "If only the domestic outbreak can be controlled, we can go back to the past. Today, there are 686 new cases in South Korea, 385 new cases in Iran, 566 new cases in Italy, which is the hardest hit area in Europe, and the diffusion index is as high as 53.96."

    "We can''t go back, can we?"

    "It''s very troublesome to get in and out of the hospital in the future. Prefectural and municipal hospitals have thought about managing the inpatient department for countless years, and cleaning up the patients'' families can finally be on the ground." Wu Mian said, "this is only a little change, and there are more changes."

    "There''s no good way to adapt, isn''t there?"

    "HMM." Wu Mian nodded.

    "Brother, your data hasn''t finished yet?" Chu Zhixi glanced at Wu Mian''s computer.

    "No," Wu Mian said. "The data is huge. It will take me a long time to run with the computer. Only when the epidemic is over can I apply for a supercomputer."

    "The headmaster can apply now."

    "The mathematical model is still improving," Wu Mian said. "A video conference will be held soon. I want to report the situation."