Wu Mian''s computer is already a very advanced personal computer, but the running data is still slow, like an old cow pulling a car, the notebook is buzzing, and the generation of complex calculation results is very slow.

    Chu Zhixi sat on the bed, making a return call one after another.

    All patients discharged from the shelter hospital should repeatedly ask about the situation. If they can''t be discharged, they don''t care.

    The patient is very friendly and often needs to talk for a while, so the follow-up work is very slow.

    But Chu Zhixi is not in a hurry. He can''t go out without going out in the hotel. Now brushing the news doesn''t seem to block people''s heart like it was at the beginning of the epidemic.

    When chatting, being idle is also idle.

    In recent days, the news that Chu Zhixi has brushed has been transferred from home to abroad. The epidemic outbreaks abroad have broken out one after another. She brushes one by one and occasionally communicates with Wu Mian.

    The days passed so plain.

    "Brother, Dallas has entered a state of emergency. I don''t think it makes any difference whether they can enter or not." Chu Zhixi suddenly asked after thinking for a long time.

    "Oh, what?"

    "It''s still normal to go out, no one wears masks, and the social distance can''t be guaranteed. Do you think if there is a virus carrier, everyone is very dangerous?"

    "Of course."

    "Why don''t they follow the most basic common sense?"

    "Do you think people in our country are willing to?" Wu Mian turned his head, rubbed his red eyes and said with a smile, "I''m going to suffocate without talking about others! Now I really look forward to wearing protective clothing to work, at least I can talk to patients. Looking at the running data every day, I feel bad."

    "Hahaha, I said you can''t."

    "If you can''t, you have to do it. What if you don''t stay." Wu Mian sighed. "There were two more notifications yesterday."

    "How many people get together to drink after work?"

    "Yes, it''s a little too strict." Wu Mian was a little sad. "Peanuts, just order a little wine and boast together. They were notified. If the epidemic doesn''t end within a month, I......"

    "You what?"

    "I''ll bear it for another month!"

    "..." Chu Zhixi was stunned and laughed.

    "Seriously, they can''t close the city if they want to," Wu Mian said. "We have paid a huge price in order to maintain the normal operation of Tianhe City.

    The price is that a large number of resources and personnel support have been mobilized throughout the country, and there are countless volunteers. Tianhe''s internal transportation is difficult to solve, and countless materials are difficult to complete by relying on heavy trucks alone. After all, there are millions of people to transport again.

    Finally, the central theater directly undertook a large number of transportation tasks, and even called a large number of strategic transport aircraft to carry out tasks when it was in greatest need, forcing this problem down. "

    "Then we have a strategic transport plane." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.

    "Yes." Wu Mian nodded, "so to develop, development is the last word. The army sent military doctors in the fight against the epidemic. In fact, it has undertaken countless missions. Our people''s soldiers are reliable and never fall off the chain."

    "Yes."

    "Again, say something you didn''t expect." Wu Mian held back to explode. He grabbed Chu Zhixi for a chat when she didn''t call for a return visit. "See the oxygen tank in the shelter hospital."

    "Yes, there are." Chu Zhixi said, "what''s strange about this."

    "That''s because the security work has been done well. You don''t think it''s strange. You''ll soon see the news that many hospitals abroad lack oxygen."

    "Emmm... Brother, it''s impossible! I''ve never seen a hospital without oxygen." Chu Zhixi questioned.

    "It has never been such a serious pulmonary epidemic disease," Wu Mian said. "Let''s not say what doesn''t happen. Do you know where the oxygen comes from in Tianhe City?"

    Chu Zhixi shook his head.

    "It''s WISCO," said Wu Mian. "The gas company of WISCO group said at that time - as long as the oxygen supply capacity of the hospital can keep up, it can provide enough medical oxygen at any time, which can fully meet the demand."

    "This is not difficult."

    "It''s the same thing with director Zhang Wenhong. The ability to do a good job is awesome. You can''t think that others haven''t done anything," Wu Mian said.

    Chu Zhixi thought and nodded.

    After the epidemic, the person she admired most was not Zhong Lao, not the principal, but director Zhang Wenhong, who was far away in the magic capital.

    Chu Zhixi was surprised that his brother raised Wuhan Iron and steel to such a high height.

    "As early as January 20, WISCO established an emergency command group for medical oxygen supply, trying to ensure life-saving oxygen. Through reconstruction and expansion, the production capacity of liquid oxygen has been tripled.

    Three times! During the epidemic, WISCO went to work as usual. How many employees couldn''t go home just to supply oxygen to the hospital. Without WISCO''s gas company, 2000 more people died in Tianhe City during the epidemic, or at least. "

    "..." Chu Zhixi was stunned. She never thought that an iron and steel company would play such a great role.

    "I just read the data. From January 20 to February 25, 2.27 million cubic meters of gaseous oxygen were provided to Wuhan designated hospitals. Moreover, the top leaders of WISCO made a decisive decision in the early stage of the epidemic. They would rather have less oxygen in the blast furnace than ensure the oxygen supply to the hospital. This is the sense of social responsibility of state-owned enterprises."

    "Oh." Chu Zhixi didn''t quite understand, but he wrote it down secretly to see if there would be an oxygen supply problem when the epidemic broke out abroad.

    "Those who are good at fighting have no outstanding achievements. People do their work well, including Sinopec producing a large number of flannelette, supplying goods to the market at a low price, and producing at least several billion more masks."

    "I understand that."

    "Do you think capitalists'' companies will do this? Bullshit." Wu Mian said contemptuously, "it is natural for us to send out military doctors, transfer profits from enterprises and transfer personnel, so I have opposed the privatization of public hospitals in recent years. However, my attitude is not important. I hope to slow down."

    "I know that the large private hospital in the imperial capital closed down directly and said it was to decorate the fever clinic. Later, it opened after three days under pressure and didn''t seem to receive any fever patients."

    "Yes." Wu Mian nodded. "Putian department''s company donated masks to Putian department''s Hospital, and let netizens pick them out. It doesn''t cost money and can be tax-free. Really, the abacus hit the bone."

    "It''s no use for them to come. They are all specialized hospitals..."

    "What is most lacking is nurses. The nursing force has made great contributions to the fight against the epidemic!" Wu Mian said positively. "Look at our batch. How many doctors and nurses? There are no nurses in private hospitals? A large private hospital in Shengjing has sent a volunteer team. Guess how many people?"

    "How much?"

    "A nurse, or volunteer to stay without pay."

    “……”

    "Calculate the proportion. Wangwang doesn''t count."

    "Why?"

    "You''ll know later." Wu Mian said, "so the US emperor has no possibility to block the city and eliminate the virus. Only the poor die, but closing the city will hurt the pockets of the capitalists. Guess what they choose?"

    "Oh, too."

    "Of course. It''s hard for enterprises to give in to ZF will, and it''s difficult to mobilize medical resources in major regions - People''s hospitals are also private enterprises, especially steel companies. It''s too expensive to treat a severe patient, so it''s better to die."

    "Brother, you''re going too far."

    "It''s just a fact." Wu Mian smiled. "Why are the children''s soldiers always the mainstay? Capital has infiltrated into the army in previous years. The army is not allowed to do business, which is a key instruction. A few years ago, I watched some people who took money talking clamoring to privatize all kinds of state-owned assets. What a special thing!

    There are more than 1200 large class III hospitals in China, which are privatized. Military doctors alone can''t support it. "

    Chu Zhixi smiled.

    "By the way, the large private hospital in the imperial capital is said to send a medical team to support it."

    "I''ll go... It''s time. When the shelter hospital is closed and everyone is ready to evacuate orderly, they send someone to support?!" Chu Zhixi was surprised and inexplicable.

    "Who cares when he came?" Wu Mian said with a smile. "Wang Qingshan came with them."

    “……”

    Chu Zhixi was completely speechless.

    Is this the so-called picking peaches? It should not be regarded as picking peaches, but there is the psychology of rubbing some benefits.

    What a group of souls!

    "When Wang Qingshan comes, I''ll have a good chat with him."

    "Brother, you can''t fight."

    "Wearing protective clothing, I can''t fight." Wu Mian smiled.