Send Chu Zhixi back to his residence, and Wu Mian goes home to sleep.

    There are a lot of things today. Wu Mian has a headache. Lying in bed and closing your eyes, countless messages poured up.

    Sometimes Chen Lu set her home as a clean area and a polluted area, sometimes the case written by Dr. Yang, sometimes the mourning hall built in front of the hospital clinic, and sometimes the fire.

    But in the end, the only thing that gathered in my heart was the arrest of Mr. Cheng.

    Wu Mian wondered why a scientist studying the virus was caught, and it was not just a person. Mr. Qiu, Mr. Cheng and all members of the research group were arrested.

    This matter is like an overwhelming network. The various complicated information extended gives Wu Mian a headache.

    During the day, Chu Zhixi talked and laughed around, disrupting his ideas. But in the dead of night, Wu Mian couldn''t stop his thoughts. All kinds of ideas came up, which made him very upset.

    One night without sleep, the next morning Wu Mian sat at the window, watching the rising sun, tired of the vicissitudes of life in his heart.

    "Xiao Mian, get up for dinner." Zhang Lan asked her son to get up.

    "I see, mom." Wu Mian braced himself up, washed his face and pretended that he had just got up.

    Breakfast is porridge, pickles and a drawer of small steamed buns.

    "Something happened in your hospital, you know?" Zhang Lan was happy and gossip when she saw her son eating sweetly.

    "Oh? You know, mom."

    "Your father got a call at night and lost his temper." Zhang Lan said, "I went to work early in the morning. When I left, I looked bad and seemed angry."

    "Oh."

    "What''s up?"

    "Don''t worry about small things." Wu Mian smiled and ate faster than he knew.

    "Eat slowly and be careful not to choke."

    "Isn''t there something wrong with the unit?" Wu Mian took a bite of steamed stuffed buns, just like eating and sowing, but he didn''t pour a drawer of steamed stuffed buns into his mouth.

    After eating, Wu Mian put on his windbreaker, "Mom, I''m going to work."

    "Make chicken stewed mushrooms in the evening and bring Xiao Xi back for dinner!" Zhang Lan told.

    "Say again."

    Go downstairs and go to work

    Wu Mian sent Chu Zhixi a wechat. As soon as the kid felt the cigarette in his pocket, he saw Chu Zhixi walking down.

    Today, she changed into a big white T-shirt with a cute big rabbit on it.

    "Brother!" Chu Zhixi was very happy to see Wu Mian and ran over. The cartoon rabbit on the T-shirt seems to be alive, flickering.

    "Big girl, be steady." Wu Mian said.

    "Did you sleep well yesterday?" Chu Zhixi asked with a smile through Wu Mian''s arm.

    "Not good."

    "I''ll rub your head and see if you can sleep for a while."

    "Alas." Wu Mian startled his old man at the thought of the hospital. I''m afraid he''s busy today.

    "Sigh, it''s all right." Chu zhixi''an comforted, "can''t you sleep well every day? It''s not the first time. Uncle, come and give the chick a smile."

    "I have to be busy going to the hospital," Wu Mian said. "It''s estimated that the matter yesterday hasn''t been solved."

    "I remember there was a big thing in DIDU. Director Ye of the medical department was in charge and solved the problem for 12 hours. The next day it was calm. At that time, you said director Ye was awesome. I don''t think so. Now look, it''s really."

    "That''s director Ye. You think anyone can be the same as director Ye." Wu Mian said, "people have the ability, ability and means. The key is that the hospital has money. What do we have in bajingzi? We don''t even know to call the police in case of an accident."

    "Also." Chu Zhixi said, "brother, what should I do?"

    "I found someone. I don''t know if I can solve it."

    "I''m sure I can. If my brother comes out, there''s nothing that can''t be solved!" Chu Zhixi has full confidence in Wu Mian. Even Wu Mian doesn''t know where her confidence comes from.

    It may be a day-to-day emergency rescue, or it may be the confidence accumulated in the process of operation and diagnosis again and again.

    However, when it comes to the details of medical disputes, Wu Mian just looks at how people have handled it. He really doesn''t understand how to operate it.

    Step by step.

    After getting on the bus, Chu Zhixi asked, "brother, did William reply?"

    "No, I stopped calling and didn''t reply to my email." Wu Mian shook his head, "wait and see."

    "Well, I don''t think about it at all. You just have to sleep well. Didn''t you meditate?"

    "There are many things in my heart."

    They chatted at will. Wu Mian felt a little sleepy. Listening to Chu Zhixi''s rambling words, all kinds of things in his mind quieted down, as if they had been hypnotized.

    Why don''t you let Chu Zhixi coax himself to sleep at night? The idea flashed away.

    Although the country is very safe and public security is quite good, Wu Mian is still worried. This is a habit formed in the United States.

    So sleepy, Wu Mian gasped. Sleepy, still can''t sleep, that''s quite uncomfortable.

    On the way to the Chinese medicine hospital, there was no mourning hall, but there were more than a dozen scumbags standing or squatting around, whistling at the passing girls.

    It seems that we should still talk in Dean Zhou''s office. Should we go and have a look, or pretend we don''t know anything.

    Or pretend you don''t know anything. Wu Mian is really not interested in it. I''m not familiar with Dean Zhou, section chief Duan or Dr. Yang at all. It''s best to find a quiet place to stay quietly for a while.

    When they came to the medical department, the two elder sisters of the staff were whispering something. The door of the opposite section chief''s house is locked. I think I''m busy.

    Wu Mian sat on the chair, leaned back, and Chu Zhixi put his soft little hand on his temple.

    A surge of fatigue surged into his heart. Wu Mian sighed and said, "I''ll try to sleep."

    "Sleep, sleep." Chu Zhixi''s voice was very small, very gentle, like a magic, bringing Wu Mian into a dream.

    After struggling with many thoughts in his mind for more than ten minutes, Wu Mian barely fell asleep.

    I didn''t sleep for a few minutes. There was a "bang" in the corridor.

    "It''s okay, it''s okay, it''s okay, sleep for a while." Chu Zhixi felt the blood vessels under his fingers beating violently and comforted Wu Mian immediately.

    This is a sequela, the sequela of the night shift. But if there is any disturbance or arrhythmia, you must be the first to come to the door. Coupled with amnesia, Wu Mian''s insomnia is more serious than others.

    Wu Mian tried to eliminate his previous anger. There was a messy sound in his ear, which was regarded as the sound of wind and rain. He was ready to try if he could sleep for a while.

    Before he was ready, a loud howl came, "my poor old brother, why did you leave!"

    The sound goes round the beam for three days.