Sleepless Doctor

69, the fastest update of the doctor without sleep!

Matthew De stared at the disappearance of Chen Lu, Ren Haitao, and Barak, and sighed deeply.

"Zhao Zhe, right?"

"Ma Yuan, I am Zhao Zhe, Chen Lu's lover."

"Are you from home?"

"I'm coming from the high-speed entrance." Zhao Zhe twitched his nose, wondering whether it was the tears he swallowed back forcibly or what.

"Which department?"

"Taxation."

"Thank you," Matthew De said, "Did you drive? I'll take you back."

"I came here on a friend's electric car." Zhao Zhe smiled hard, "Mayuan, you are busy with you, don't worry about me. I will watch the plane take off and ride back by myself."

"Okay, then I'm going to be busy." Matthew De sighed and said, "The hospital is the busiest these days. This disease comes too fierce."

Matthew De also feels that one of the things he has done the most in recent days is sigh. Feeling weak, sorrow comes from the heart.

No matter what I see, my heart is gray, and I don't know which day I will be a head.

Matthew De saw on the news that one after another medical teams were heading backwards in the wind, flying to Tianhe City from all over the country.

But Tianhe City is like a bottomless pit, no matter how many thousands or even tens of thousands of medical staff are thrown into it, there is no light.

The situation has not improved, it seems to be getting worse.

I have done everything I can, and then I will send masks and other condolences to the homes of medical staff who go to the frontline for support.

No one can't be in Bajingzi, even masks are lacking.

If so, people's hearts will be chilled.

"Zhao Zhe, wait a minute." Matthew De called to Zhao Zhe, who had turned his back and seemed to be wiping his tears, and said softly, "I have a mask in my car, you take a pack."

When Matthew finished speaking, he went straight to the outside of the airport. But he suddenly felt Zhao Zhe's footsteps stop, standing still.

"Little Zhao?" Matthew looked back at Zhao Zhe.

Zhao Zhe's expression is a little weird, wearing a mask, only eyes can be seen. There is absolutely no kind in his eyes, vaguely with sarcasm and disdain.

"Mayuan, is it a mask from the hospital?" Zhao Zhe asked quietly.

Matthew De was taken aback, then he woke up, smiled and said, "What are you thinking about."

"Uh?"

"Everyone went to work in the second grade. Wu Mian told them to distribute masks to each employee. The hospital cooperates with 3, and there is a mask factory." Matthew De said, "but not many, five in a family."

"Is there any surplus?" Zhao Zhe smiled bitterly, "Ma Yuan, now we only have one mask a day, and that's all for frugality."

"There is nothing wealthy, n95 only leaves some for critical illness, and the rest is followed by plane to Tianhe City."

"Thanks, Ma Yuan." Zhao Zhe knew that he had misunderstood Matthew De, and said thank you.

"You're welcome." Matthew De said, "masks are medical supplies. They look simple and troublesome to make. They need to meet medical standards to be used. They are definitely not like other things, as long as they are produced anytime, anywhere."

"Mayuan, do you know when there will be no shortage of masks? There are other protective materials." Zhao Zhe asked, "I started to worry when Dalu said that I was going to Tianhe. It is said that there is not enough anything on that side, and the national inventory is sent over. , There is no time in the blink of an eye."

"The consumption is too much, there is no way." Matthew De said, "masks are better than protective clothing. After all, people usually buy them. Isn't this in time for the Spring Festival? It's starting to be out of stock."

"One of my classmates is in Sinopec." Zhao Zhe said, "Working overtime and extra work these days is more tiring than me. He is really nobody on his side. He works for 12-16 hours at a stretch and sleeps in the factory. Keep working."

"It's not the same. You are cold and cold, standing outside and frozen into popsicles. They have to produce a large amount of polypropylene within a period of time, and they have to bear the responsibility of stabilizing prices."

"My classmate's side is very funny." Zhao Zhe suddenly laughed, "Everyone wanted a nice slogan. Maybe the petrochemical side was too anxious, so the propaganda department threw a sentence-for the masks, we did it all! It is said that all Petrochemical companies are working overtime."

"It's this time. Who is interested in thinking about those slogans that make people excited?" Matthew De said, "I went to the mask factory yesterday and took a look. Wu Mian's classmate, do you know Duan Fei?"

"Knowing, we are also classmates."

"He said that Sinopec's fleece cloth did not increase in price, but it has dropped a bit." Matthew De said, "If it is priced according to the market, how much will it earn."

"Mayuan, you are in the hospital and you know a lot of information. When will this matter be over?" Zhao Zhe asked.

"Who knows." Matthew De said, "I thought it would be almost a week after the closure of Tianhe City, but now that people continue to ask for support, it is estimated that the situation is much more difficult than we thought."

"Let's go ahead." Zhao Zhe was a little disappointed, "This can only be done."

"It's too cold outside," Matthew De asked with a smile.

"I'm worried about the big dew." Zhao Zhe said: "But I thought about it when I was on the road, isn't Wu Mian there? It shouldn't be a big problem."

"So confident in Teacher Wu?" Matthew De asked~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The kid has been strange since he was a child, and can fight, and has never lost. "Zhao Zhe said, "I wonder if he can't lose this time." When Da Lu told me, I called Wu Mian. Wu Mian said that unless he died in Tianhe, he would definitely bring my wife back. "

"Ms. Wu was able to fight when he was young?" Matthew did not want to say those sad words, he changed the topic consciously to ease the sad atmosphere.

"Hey, there were a lot of little ruffians around the school at that time. Wu Mian carried a brick and beat them all over. Our school is the safest." Zhao Zhe said.

The two chatted a few words, and both felt a little relaxed. After arriving in Matthew De’s car, he opened the trunk, Matthew took out five masks and handed them to Zhao Zhe.

"For family use," Matthew De said, "Be careful."

"Yeah." Zhao Zhe nodded vigorously, "I must be well, I have to wait for Dalu to come back, I will pick her up. You can rest assured, Ma Yuan, it must be fine."

Matthew Dee stretched out his hand and shook Zhao Zhe.

Both hands were so cold that there was no trace of temperature, and they were as hard as two rocks.

Zhao Zhe rode an electric motorcycle and drove hard in the snow.

A roar came from behind, and Zhao Zhe stopped the car and stood by the side of the road watching a plane soaring into the sky.

He waved his hand vigorously, "Dalu! Must come back!!"

"Dalu! Must come back!!"

The rock in the bottom of my heart loosened, tears could not stop sliding down. It was frozen before it fell, crystal clear, as if a series of pearls hung on Zhao Zhe's cheek.

Chen Lu certainly didn't hear that sentence, but Zhao Zhe just thought she did.

Standing in the cold wind, watching the plane go away and disappear, after a long time, Zhao Zhe once again rode on the electric car and left the airport.