Winemaker

Chapter 18 My High School Classmate

Su Qingdai was shocked, not only did not ask her to go back, she even disapproved of her going back.

Father Su continued: "No matter what you want to do, protect yourself, and contact Uncle Feng as soon as possible if you feel unwell. I have already greeted him."

"Good dad."

"He will arrange for someone to send you a car in a while. Don't squeeze the bus and subway. It's safer to drive by yourself."

"it is good."

"Forget about the Spring Festival this year, let's spend the Spring Festival next year at home."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, almost at the same time, Su's father sent a contact person and contact information.

Not long after, Su Qingdai received an unfamiliar number from Yingcheng, saying that Mr. Feng asked him to send a car over, and there were a lot of protective and disinfecting supplies in the car.

With a car, Su Qingdai is indeed much more convenient, and no longer has to worry about whether she will be exposed to the virus on the road.

The next day, Yingcheng required the wearing of masks in public places in the city.

In the past, it was only the price increase of masks, but now it has completely reached the point where there is no market. No matter how high the price is, people will buy it. Unfortunately, the entire Yingcheng protective equipment is in short supply. No, it should be said that the whole country is like this. No one buys it. No, some people just want to stock up more.

The day before New Year's Eve, the entire city of Yingying was closed. The moment Su Qingdai heard the news, she felt very heavy.

Not going home is completely different from not being able to go home. One is voluntary choice, and the other is forced obedience.

Su Qingdai, who had learned the news in advance, also thought about leaving before the passage to the city was closed, but at the moment of packing her luggage, Su Qingdai gave up, and all the healthy people left. The patients, doctors and nurses left in the city What about personnel?
There are more and more people with fever, and undiagnosed fever patients also appeared in the hotel. They went to the hospital and reported the situation of the hospital among the hotel guests.

The hospital has no time for protection, let alone isolation. There are extra beds in the corridors, and there are people everywhere. The rest area is full of chairs, and there are people sitting in the corners...

A large number of patients flocked to the hospital, and the hospital's equipment and medical staff were overloaded.

Seeing the photos posted in the group, Su Qingdai burst into tears. She thought of Jiang Yicheng's previous answer, "For those who need the vaccine, it is meaningful to get the vaccine one hour earlier and one minute earlier."

Indeed, during this period of time, there have been frequent reports of medical staff collapsing, crying, getting infected, and even dying.

Because of a sentence of angels in white, they must keep out the disaster virus and the people.Because of the sentence of saving lives and healing the wounded, they knew what they were facing, but they still did not retreat.

But, leaving aside their occupations, none of them are children, who are not parents, and who are not flesh and blood.

The city is closed, and many communities are also under closed management. You can not go out, but you must eat and drink. Meeting the daily needs of the people who are isolated at home has become the work of the community and volunteers.

It turned out that the volunteers took care of her, thinking that she could not carry her hands and shoulders, and did some registration or inspection work. However, with the increase in workload and the emotional fluctuations of the residents, they had no time to take care of the girls. They took on the same task .

On the 24th, because Su Qingdai still had protective clothing, Su Qingdai was sent to collect medical waste.

Su Qingdai got a few places assigned to their group, saw the research institute, Su Qingdai couldn't wait, is there a chance to meet Jiang Yicheng?

Before Su Qingdai put on the protective clothing, she agreed with her partner that in addition to writing her name on her back, she would write something on her arm later.

Facts have proved that it is useless for Su Qingdai to write or not. They can’t touch the staff of hospitals or research institutes at all. They go directly to the fixed medical waste collection place, where there is garbage collected by internal staff, and they take it away. That's fine.

When she left the research institute, Su Qingdai was all emo, why didn't she meet anyone, let alone find someone, you have to go inside to find someone?
After the task is completed, return to the large meeting room vacated for the volunteers.

"Dai Dai, the name you asked me to write on your sleeve before, who are you, Jiang?" the volunteer who was with Su Qingdai asked.

It's not gossip, not to mention the front-line medical staff and patients, everyone who stays in Yingcheng for whatever reason, their mental pressure is not small, and they often hold on while mourning.

Their volunteers are running around every day, helping wherever they are needed. They do not have strict protective measures, and sometimes they need to face patients directly.

Occasionally talk about things that have nothing to do with the epidemic, gossip, laugh, and just want to relax and adjust.

Su Qingdai said with a smile: "My high school classmate, he is doing vaccine research and development."

The volunteer said, "Oh, vaccine research and development, technical talents, next time I have the opportunity to go to the research institute, I will let you."

Su Qingdai nodded, "Okay, thank you."

The next day was New Year's Eve. Although the supplies for the closure of the city were not abundant, the New Year's Eve was still somewhat interesting.

There are caring people in the society who provide love New Year's Eve dinners to front-line units such as hospitals, police stations, and communities. Some colleagues know that Su Qingdai has a classmate in the research institute, so they specially assign Su Qingdai the task of researching and delivering New Year's Eve dinners.

Although embarrassed, Su Qingdai accepted the kindness of her partners generously.

When they arrived at the research institute, Su Qingdai asked the staff who came to meet them.

"Is the person from the CDC on your side?" Su Qingdai asked.

The visitor was stunned for a moment, "Did you come from Beijing? Yes."

Su Qingdai hesitated for a long time, but finally didn't ask. I haven't contacted him for almost a week. He must be very busy.

"Are you looking for someone?" The visitor heard that Su Qingdai's accent didn't look like Yingcheng's, and asked again that he was from Beijing, probably looking for someone.

Su Qingdai shook her head, "It's nothing, I'll just ask."

The partner couldn't stand it anymore, "What's your name Jiang, Dai Dai's high school classmate, I came to collect medical waste yesterday to see if I can meet you."

Su Qingdai said again and again: "It's okay, it's okay, I won't look for anyone, as long as I know that the people from the Institute of Infectious Diseases are here."

After finishing speaking, he called his partner, "Xiaoyan, let's go, I have to go to the hospital."

"Are you looking for Jiang Bo? Dr. Jiang Yicheng?"

The partner reacted faster than Su Qingdai, "Yes, yes, that's the name, it's quite a mouthful."

"Jiang Bo is here." The visitor said, "Do you need me to call him down for you?"

Su Qingdai shook her head, "No need, you are all very busy, take care of yourself, your body is important."

"Okay, thank you, and you too."

After saying goodbye, Su Qingdai took her partner and left.

As soon as he walked to the side of the car with the incubator, he heard someone shout, "Su Qingdai."

Su Qingdai looked back and saw that there was no one, probably an auditory hallucination, and turned to close the trunk.

　one more later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)