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Chapter 555 Disease Control
In Dean Song's home, a storm is brewing.

After carrying the two Maine Coon cats lying on his lap to the ground, Dean Song scratched the short hair on his head, and then his dantian was lucky, and let out a sharp roar from his throat, "Sun, Li, yes! !!!!"

Qi Ruizhen, who was sitting behind the desk reading the newspaper a little far away, raised her head, with a somewhat confused expression on her face.He looked over the reading glasses on his face, and asked his wife, "Isn't it Liu Tangchun?"

"I hope it's that immortal Liu Tangchun!" What does a furious lioness look like, and what does Dean Song look like now? The enemy waved his hands as if fighting, "It's been less than a year, this is already the third fucking time, the third time! The third, third, time!!!"

"He closed your hospital again?" Qi Ruizhen finally showed a hint of understanding, "A bird flu, a plague... what is it this time? Cholera?... That can't be smashed!"

Song Wen's body froze, and after a pause for a few seconds, she put the mobile phone back on the coffee table.

"What's the matter?" Qi Ruizhen put down the newspaper in his hand with some regrets, he seemed a little disappointed because he didn't finish the reading in one breath, "Is it so angry to you?"

"He discovered another public health safety incident, again!" Dean Song's hands were shaking in anger. She grabbed her cigarette case from the table and pressed the lighter three times in a row before igniting the cigarette on her mouth. "This time it's brucellosis!"

"Although I'm not a doctor, I also know that discovering and reporting public health incidents to relevant departments is one of the normal tasks of the hospital." Qi Ruizhen stood up from behind the desk, and brought Song Wen an ashtray. And frowned and criticized, "How many times have I said, don't smoke in the living room."

"If it's just one or two patients, why would I be so angry!" Dean Song sighed, "I don't know how many reports I have to write this time..."

Qi Ruizhen laughed a few times, "How can you be a leader? The report must be written by the employees. You can sign it if you have no problem after reading it. At worst, let Xiaotian help you to change it. All reports have to be written by yourself. You will die of exhaustion sooner or later." He paused and continued, "If you ask me, this is not only not a bad thing, but a good thing. Think about it, if Xiao Sun didn't find out about this, it will continue to develop .Infectious diseases, how can you pretend that you don’t know about it and it will disappear? Let me tell you, the people at the CDC have to thank you and treat you to two more meals.”

Mr. Qi spoke very slowly and very gently.Perhaps it was his gentle attitude that infected his wife, and Song Wen gradually changed from a furious lion to an anxious one.

"Look, you're still angry." Qi Ruizhen smiled wryly twice, "Then what should I do, keep this matter a secret?"

"How is it possible!" Song Wen said angrily, "How could such a thing be hidden?"

Qi Ruizhen laughed, "That's it. Now that you have discovered it, you must not hide it. Discover it earlier, start treating patients earlier, and save more time to save lives—isn't this the meaning of a doctor's work?" ? Just ask the CDC to treat you to dinner later.”

"After the case was submitted, the doctor had to make up the report. It took a lot of time to process it. In the end, there was no subsidy. Maybe they had to make up the materials." Dean Song was still angry, but the object of his anger had become the Center for Disease Control and Prevention. , "The doctor doesn't have to go to work? Doesn't he have to rest and sleep? How can a meal be enough!"

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In the Ningyuan City Center for Disease Control and Prevention, the building that had turned off the lights suddenly began to gradually turn on the lights.About half an hour later, in the originally empty parking lot, vehicles gradually began to drive in from outside the building and stop.As for the drivers who got out of the car, about seven or eight out of ten people were muttering and cursing when they got out of the car.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, almost all the staff of the CDC arrived at the unit.There has never been a precedent for convening all the staff in such an emergency, at least before.

Although everyone was very upset, the staff of the CDC knew in their hearts that something terrible must have happened if they suddenly dragged everyone from their beds at home to their jobs in the middle of the night.Recently, cases of Marburg hemorrhagic fever have been reported in West Africa. Although the number is small, it has aroused the high vigilance of the International Health Organization, and they have issued epidemic notifications to all member states.The Ningyuan Center for Disease Control and Prevention received this notification only the day before yesterday.

A warning was issued the day before yesterday, and everyone was called back to work today... It is absolutely impossible for everyone to have no idea.Many staff members have already begun to pray to God deep in their hearts, there must be no foreign imports, no foreign imports...

Under this kind of psychological expectation, after the staff of the CDC learned that what they needed to deal with was a cluster of Brucella infection, and it was likely that there had been a long history of hidden transmission in the local area, they scolded the public. The sound was actually much lower than expected.

After they heard the names of "Ningyuan Fourth Hospital" and "Sun Li'en", there was another burst of cursing.

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Ever since Sun Li'en woke up the next morning, he felt that something was wrong with him.It's not that there's something uncomfortable, but it's true that the whole body feels... a little fluffy.

According to the time, he should go to the ninth consultation room and emergency room today, but the test result of Liu Baoguo that he received yesterday came out today, so he decided to go to the comprehensive diagnosis center first to check the results.

After walking to the hospital, Sun Lien was frightened by the scene in front of him.

"Go in, go in, don't block the door!" A group of people with dark circles on their faces, wearing white coats, was directing the crowded crowd into the hospital at the door.There are seven or eight tourist buses on the road further away, and they are also full of people who are looking into the hospital.

What kind of road is this?Sun Li'en looked at the scene in front of him vaguely. Has the courtyard become a tourist attraction?I didn't sleep well last night, am I still dreaming?
"Brother Liang, what's the matter?" Fortunately, an acquaintance at the door could ask immediately, and Sun Lien grabbed the anxious security guard Brother Liang who was busy at the door, "Has our hospital changed to a tourist attraction?"

"Then I'm much more relaxed." Brother Liang saw Sun Li'en, wiped the sweat off his brow, and sighed, "Zhengjiaji has brucellosis, and the people in the CDC are out of their minds. They took a bus and moved half of Zhengjiaji’s people here—they have to move the other half tomorrow!”

(End of this chapter)