Reborn as the group's favorite, becoming the favorite of the rich boss

During this time, when everyone was about to fall into despair and be isolated and helpless, they heard that an excellent surgeon from the East was willing to come here to help them.

Today was the first time they met this oriental doctor. He was a little different from what they had imagined. He had an obvious oriental appearance and a reserved temperament, outstanding looks, a cold voice, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a handsome and tall figure. However, the subtle sense of oppression in his words and his innate leadership ability were something that no one had ever seen before.

Everyone came to a room with only a big table and a few wooden benches. The glass of the windows was almost shattered due to the shi?bu?shi attack. The lights on the ceiling had long been out of service. The signal here was very poor, and the display screen on the wall might have long been unusable.

The doctor who had just spoken took out a notebook, and even the movement of the mouse was a little slow.

"Dr. Song, as you can see, we have fallen into a very difficult situation and we hope to receive your help. The current situation is beyond our control."

A nurse distributed documents and medical records to everyone.

“Dr. Song, I think you have also seen that there is a shortage of medical staff, and even many people only have some basic medical knowledge, no medicines, no instruments, no experts, we are really powerless.”

Dr. Smith said helplessly that as doctors, they had to watch their patients die in pain and they were helpless. This was undoubtedly a very painful thing. Like him, the eyes of the others present were all fixed on Song Zhiyu.

They knew that even every medical staff present had heard of the name Song Zhiyu - the youngest chief surgeon in the world. Not only was his achievement in medical academics, his surgical skills were also irreplaceable. Many countries had attempted to hire him with high salaries, but he had refused all of them.

And now, this man, leading a group of excellent medical teams, has come to this desperate country, just like the long night has finally ushered in the dawn that belongs to them.

Standing behind Song Zhiyu was the medical team that came with him this time. At this moment, everyone had translators on their ears and were flipping through the case reports of every patient during this period.

The network here had been destroyed by an attack before, and the information they had now was compiled by several doctors who had worked all night long.

Song Zhiyu was wearing a mask, so no one could see the expression on his face, but only his slightly furrowed brows vaguely revealed the man's mood at the moment.

"Doctor Song..."

A middle-aged male doctor behind them stepped forward. He knew that Song Zhiyu felt as heavy-hearted as they did at the moment. What happened here was not simple. It could be said that it overturned all the predictions they had made before they set out. The severity was just as Song Zhiyu had guessed at the time, and it had come true.

The cycle is shortening and the virus's attack power is increasing. The last patient recorded in the medical record was yesterday, not including those who appeared today.

Closing the thick stack of handwritten medical records, Song Zhiyu thought for a moment and said, "What you need will be available. Before coming here, both government and military forces had already conducted effective negotiations and munication. There is another important issue now."

"Before I came in just now, I roughly observed the environment here and directly said that it is no longer suitable for those special patients. They need to be isolated. If we continue like this now, there will be cross infection, which is a potential danger for both patients and medical staff."

Song Zhiyu explained in detail to these medical staff. Many of them had only received the simplest medical knowledge, and only a very few of them, like Dr. Smith, were professionally trained. Therefore, he had to be more patient and explain things more directly to these people.

Everyone was taking notes in their notebooks. Song Zhiyu discussed with the team behind him from time to time, and then continued to explain to others. This meeting lasted for a long time. When those who were standing got tired, they switched with those who were sitting. Everyone just listened to him quietly.