God level auxiliary system

Jiang He is the chief physician in charge of the Department of Respiratory Medicine. He has been living in dire straits for the past few days, and he is extremely busy.

"Director, another 5617 people have been registered for influenza this morning, and nearly 20 people have signs of fever..." The nurse handed over the report. Jiang Hezheng, who heard the news, had a worse headache and waved his hands impatiently. "Understood, you go down."

At this time, the same situation occurred in hospitals of all sizes in the city. The new type of influenza virus swept across the area in just three days, and the patients who came to register for the influenza number had already crowded the consultation halls.

At first glance, it was almost overcrowded!

The Health Department of the Provincial Party Committee issued a clear order the day before yesterday, and the leaders of the District Health Bureau came to inspect the situation every day, and the directors of the major hospitals expressed great pressure!

Layer by layer, Jiang Hezheng, the doctors in charge of respiratory medicine, are under even greater pressure!

"How do you feel now? Do you have difficulty breathing? How do your limbs feel? Is there any fever and weakness?" Jiang He was looking at the patient and asked one by one.

"It seems... there is a little bit of it?" Old Wang was just coughing at first, but when he came to the hospital and saw this posture, he was washed away by the smell of disinfectant. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect. It's also uncomfortable everywhere.

"There is no doubt that this is the most serious flu incident in this city in recent years!"

The hostess in a gray professional suit faced the camera, and there were countless audiences in front of the TV.

The background of the picture is the consultation hall of the Central Hospital.

"Influenza patients of different age groups have deteriorated, and their lives are at stake. The hospital said that the cause of the infection is still under investigation, and it is said to be the invasion of a new type of virus."

The hostess' pretty face was full of worry, she turned her head to look at the overcrowded outpatient hall, and said, "This crisis should not be underestimated. I hope that the doctors and experts in the health department can recover and overcome the difficulties as soon as possible."

"Okay, okay, stop taking pictures!" Jiang Hezheng, in a white coat, walked over frowning, and let the reporters take pictures. When the flu has not been definitively resolved, it is a serious blow to the reputation of the hospital.

"You are a doctor of respiratory medicine, what do you think about this flu?" Unexpectedly, the hostess handed the microphone to Jiang Hezheng instead.

"Uh... this," Jiang Hezheng's expression froze when facing the camera, and then he said, "I hope the patients can rest assured that we doctors will do our best..."

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Chen Qiang is a construction worker. For some reason after get off work today, he suddenly felt dizzy and felt a little hot when he touched his head. It was clearly broad daylight and the weather was neither warm nor dry, but the cold sweat on his head kept breaking out.

"What's the matter?" Chen Qiang shook his head, trying to get rid of the feeling of dizziness and nausea.

This is not the first time, since the past two days, he has had a little cough, and he didn't take it seriously at first, and now when he is moving things on the construction site, sometimes he suddenly feels weak in his limbs.

Thinking of the raging flu in the city in recent days, he was at a loss. Could it be that he was really infected?

He is the person who can't afford to get sick, and his family still expects to eat by himself. His son is about to start school soon. If he goes to the hospital, not to mention delaying his work schedule, he can't afford the expensive medical expenses alone.

He came to the nearby Yunqi Street, intending to go to the pharmacy to buy some cold medicine to deal with it. When he walked over, he suddenly found that the original western pharmacy was closed for some reason, and only a Chinese medicine clinic opposite was still open.

After hesitating for a while, Chen Qiang stepped into the door of the clinic.

"To see a doctor?" Ye Li carefully looked at the man who stepped into the clinic. Today, this is already No. 11.

His steps were sloppy, his face was flushed, and his lips were a little white and peeling...

"You have the flu, right?" Ye Li said.

"How do you know?" Chen Qiang felt astonished, the doctor saw it before he even opened his mouth.

"Can you cure the flu here? No, you can prescribe me some cold medicine."

Ye Li was taken aback when he heard the words, but judging from the other party's casual tone, he probably didn't take the flu seriously.Ye Li knew in his heart that the flu this time was really not a trivial illness, even if he was to treat it, it would be a bit tricky and would take a lot of effort.

"Sit down first, and I'll take your pulse."

"Okay, let's see."

After a while, Ye Li put down his hands, pondered for a few seconds, and prescribed a prescription, went to the medicine cabinet to grab some medicine, wrapped it up and handed it to him, "Simmer on a low fire for two hours, two doses should be about the same."

"how much is it?"

"40"

"What? It's too expensive for you!" Chen Qiang's eyes widened, it was too foolish, "Then the side cold medicine in the Western pharmacy is only a dozen yuan at most..."

"This is really the cost price." Ye Li couldn't laugh or cry, the medicine he prescribed this time had 30 different Chinese herbal medicines, and the cost of that medicine alone had already reached [-] yuan.

However, when he saw that the other party was still wearing a construction worker's uniform, he couldn't help but understand a little bit, and then said, "Well then, I'll charge you for a pair of cold medicine."

"No need, I, Old Chen, can't afford to pay for a pair of medicines." Chen Qiang took out 40 yuan, but he believed in his heart that this was a shady clinic, and left with the medicine bag.

When he got home, he threw the medicine pack to his wife.

His wife looked at the medicine bag in her hand, "What's the matter, you brought the medicine back."

"I have a little cold, it's not a big deal, you fry the medicine on a low fire."

"Cold? Isn't it the flu?" My wife said as she washed her clothes.

"Yes, the doctor seems to be talking about flu, and it's not a big deal." Chen Qiang said casually.

"Are you muddy, is it a flu?" The wife's face changed, and she didn't even wash her clothes.

Chen Qiang was stunned when he saw his wife's posture, "What's the matter, what's the matter with the flu?"

"Whether you really don't know or not, the whole family in the next door was infected, and the hospital cost almost [-] yuan, especially his four-year-old son, who is still in the hospital. Very, the doctor said it was life-threatening!"

Seeing that he was still in a daze, his wife said anxiously, "Why are you still in a daze, pack up your things and go to the hospital quickly."

Chen Qiang was shocked, "No, no, the hospital is too expensive."

"What time are you still worried about money!" The wife was anxious, whether this man lost money or something.

"School is about to start."

When Chen Qiang said such a sentence suddenly, the husband and wife fell into silence.

After a while.

The wife's complexion changed for a while, "If the situation is not right tomorrow morning, go to the hospital immediately, and don't go to the construction site."

"What are you afraid of? Your husband's body doesn't know yet. A little flu is nothing. Maybe I'll take the medicine later and he'll be fine."

"Don't touch me, you'll infect me later."

"Oh, that's right, put on your mask quickly, and your daughter too, but don't infect you two, I won't sleep with you tonight!" Chen Qiang was flustered.