Time passed little by little in Wu Mian''s running data.

    When I went to work again, there were a large number of patients in the shelter hospital.

    On March 4, the day Wu Mian rested, the shelter hospital ushered in the largest warehouse outflow tide. On the same day, 132 patients were discharged, with a total of 587 discharged patients.

    The situation is getting better and better day by day. Wu Mian is also very relaxed. After handing over her shift with Professor Huang, she is sent to the door of the semi polluted area.

    He will soon forget Jiang Hai. For physicians like Professor Huang, Wu Mian feels that he is afraid that he will never have any chance to contact her again in his life, so he subconsciously cherishes the rest of his time.

    Seeing Professor Huang off, Wu Mian looked at a circle of key patients alone.

    There were no severe patients in the shelter hospital. The designated hospitals began to have empty beds, and all the slightly heavier ones were sent to the nearby Jinyintan hospital.

    The existing "severe" patients are patients with basic diseases, and the treatment is also more programmed.

    "Dr. Wu, can I ask you something?"

    An aunt held Wu Mian. She had been staring at the big yellow rabbit ears for a long time. She didn''t ask questions until Wu Mian finished her normal work and looked like wandering in the shelter.

    "Aunt Zheng, you said." Wu Mian stopped, habitually raised his hands and stroked a rabbit''s ears.

    Looking at the rabbit''s ears flickering, the patient was in a trance.

    It''s like my little granddaughter

    "Aunt Zheng, what can I do for you?" asked Wu Mian.

    "Er... Dr. Wu, I read an article about the loss of taste due to the new pneumonia virus. Is there any such thing?" the patient asked.

    "Not all patients will have this symptom. Only some patients will have this symptom," Wu Mian said. "Loss of taste is common in these patients, but a very few patients will enhance their sense of smell and taste."

    "Er... Like a dog''s nose? I understand correctly?" the patient asked blankly.

    "That''s what you mean."

    "Why? It''s a very serious cold. How can it..."

    "When you catch a cold, do you feel like you have no taste in your mouth and don''t want to eat anything?" Wu Mian asked.

    "HMM." the patient nodded again and again.

    "That''s almost the truth."

    "Tell Aunt why." the patient patted the bed beside him. "Come on, child, sit and say."

    Wu Mian shook his head. The yellow rabbit ears on his head flickered and cute.

    "The reason why patients with new pneumonia have olfactory and taste disorders is mainly closely related to two genes: angiotensin converting enzyme 2 and transmembrane serine protease 2."

    “……”

    "Ha ha ha, you see, if you don''t tell you, you don''t understand. If you understand everything, you can go to school to teach the students." Wu Mian said with a smile.

    "Er..."

    "Just know the final result," Wu Mian said.

    The patient was still a little unwilling, but she listened to the terms angiotensin-converting enzyme 2 and transmembrane serine protease 2. She didn''t know what they meant.

    "Alas." the patient sighed.

    "Let me tell you something interesting." Wu Mian said immediately when he saw that the patient was disappointed.

    "Good!"

    "First of all, the new pneumonia virus affects the sense of smell and taste because the virus can temporarily or permanently damage the sensory epithelium in the olfactory area. In other words, it is like burning the skin surface once."

    "Mm-hmm!" aunt Zheng nodded again and again. She couldn''t understand the professional terms, but she knew what was going on at once.

    "The problem of epithelial cells may be temporary, but the virus will also damage the receptors of olfactory transmission pathway and higher cortical areas, causing anosmia or loss of olfaction.

    I''m not good enough and can''t make it easy to understand. I''d like to recommend director Zhang Wenhong of magic capital Huashan Hospital. He''s Daniel. "

    "More powerful than Zhong Lao?"

    "Can''t you think in this way?" Wu Mian said with a smile. "Mr. Zhong is 83 this year. Director Zhang is two or three years younger than Mr. Zhong. Besides, director Zhang controls the devil very well this epidemic. In my opinion, he can give five-star praise."

    "Really?" the patient thought, but said nothing. He couldn''t remember what news the devil had.

    "Demons are powerful, and professional things are left to professional people without constraints. Director Zhang is also powerful. There are nearly 40 million floating people in a metropolis with a permanent population of 20 or 30 million, which is almost impossible in epidemiological prevention and control.

    You don''t know anything about magic, which shows that they have done a good job. "

    "I know, Bian que San Lian!" a young man said with a smile.

    "That''s almost the truth. People nip the problems in the bud, so it''s Daniel. Director Zhang Wenhong''s explanation of the condition is very simple, I......"

    "Dr. Wu, what interesting things do you want to tell me?" the patient wrote down Zhang Wenhong''s name and then asked.

    "You may not understand the concept of biology. I say something you often encounter in life. Stool stinks, you know."

    The patient looked at Wu Mian like a fool, and looked at the flickering yellow rabbit ears on his head.

    "The reason why stool stinks is because 3-methylindole, commonly known as stink."

    "I understand this time."

    "The dose of manure stinks, but..."

    "Dr. Wu, you don''t have to say that it tastes delicious, isn''t it old eight." the young man next to him laughed and talked about the stem of excrement and urine fart with Wu Mian, without any obstacle.

    Aunt Zheng looked disgusted.

    "No, when the concentration of stink is very low, it will give off a kind of flower fragrance, jasmine fragrance, which makes people happy physically and mentally." Wu Mian said with a smile.

    “……”

    “……”

    Aunt Zheng and the young patient were stunned.

    "When you talk deeply, it becomes philosophy. Yin and Yang depend on each other. There is a threshold for everything. Let''s not talk about this. I''ll tell you some gossip."

    Having nothing to do, Wu Mian was in a good mood. He started gossip about the new pneumonia virus and talked about Wu Mian''s previous experience.

    "Uh huh."

    Two patients, one old and one young, nodded repeatedly. When other patients saw the cute inpatient, they always told stories and gathered around to see the excitement.

    "I was bored when I was in College..."

    "You don''t have to take the exam?" the young man asked suspiciously.

    "I am the first in every exam. My teacher has asked me directly to become his last doctoral student. In fact, it is no different from Shuo Bo continuous study, but I changed a teacher a few years earlier." Wu Mian said with ease.

    "...." the young man was stunned. Dr. Wu was really a proper Xueba.

    No, Xueba seems inaccurate. It should be the Xueba in Xueba.