crisis management game.

Chapter 255 History of Epidemiology

Although MERS has the highest fatality rate for older patients or patients with more underlying diseases, with "Jin Zhijiu"'s current physical fitness, the possibility of serious illness is relatively low.

But once infected, it will still have a great impact on his physical state, thinking and logic ability, etc.

Most critically, the virus will limit his freedom.

It is impossible for Gu Ji to run around after being infected with MERS, right?

But right now he can't take care of that much anymore, he must collect more information as soon as possible for analysis and evaluation.

Don't look at him relying on his memory of public health knowledge to roughly understand the context of the incident.

But written records cannot replace the whole picture of reality, it is just a generalization and summary, often one or two sentences, behind which may be the results of discussions and actions of hundreds of government officials and medical staff.

and.

This level is also an excellent opportunity to test whether [Classic Mode] can change history.

"Unfortunately, judging from the opening time of the game, no matter what, I can't stop MERS from flowing into South Korea. I can only try my best to reduce the scale of its contagion."

Gu Ji followed behind the white-haired uncle, and soon came to the respiratory department on the first floor.

According to the biosafety level of the virus.

Viruses that can cause serious diseases in humans or animals, or cause serious economic losses, belong to Class III viruses, such as HIV and SARS viruses, and MERS also belongs to this class.

It is aimed at emergency treatment of Class III new and imported infectious viruses.

When the clinical diagnosis is confirmed, the medical institution should report to the local government CDC Center for Disease Control and Prevention within two hours by the fastest communication method, and provide the infection report information.

Then the CDC in the jurisdiction will immediately send professionals from the infection department to the place where the virus is confirmed to conduct epidemiological investigations and carry out emergency management and disposal.

So, from this point of view.

The goal of the game is actually the same as Gu Ji's current first processing direction.

The advantage of the MERS checkpoint compared to the cruise checkpoint is that it is not a closed scene.

As long as he has the ability to diagnose the virus and report it to the CDC, he will be able to obtain a large amount of material resources and personnel support from the central government in Seoul, South Korea, which is simply impossible for cruise checkpoints.

But everything has two sides.

Just because MERS happened on land, the number of people, epidemiological information, and the difficulty of closed control of the place are several times that of cruise checkpoints!
and so.

Before the virus spreads on a large scale, the sooner you intervene to control it, the easier it will be to deal with it later.

So Gu Ji took out his phone, checked the phone number of KCDC Korea Center for Disease Control and Prevention, and dialed the number without hesitation.

"Anihasai..."

"Hello, I am Jin Jijiu, prosecutor of the Public Security Bureau of the Seoul Central District Prosecutor's Office. When I was investigating a case in the hospital, I found an adult male suspected of carrying a severe infectious disease. I hope you can send someone to investigate as soon as possible! Yes, the location It's the emergency room of Seoul Sansang Hospital."

He knows that there is no confirmed evidence now, and it is hard for the CDC to believe it.

After all, South Korean government departments receive hundreds of thousands of harassing calls every day. In order to attract the attention of the other party, he can only use his identity.

Anyway, if the game assigns him this role, he must make full use of all resources.

As soon as the words "Public Security Section Prosecutor" come out, I don't believe KCDC is not afraid. After all, they specialize in investigating terrorist attacks and major public security incidents.

After hanging up the phone.

In the department, the condition of the white-haired uncle seemed to be getting worse. The persistent high fever and cough made it difficult for him to stand independently, so he could only lie tremblingly on the examination bed by the wall.

Gu Ji stood outside the door and listened.

The person in charge of the consultation was a middle-aged uncle in his forties, with single eyelids, slender eyes, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He spoke seriously and behaved seriously. The badge on the white coat read: Chief Physician of Respiratory Department , Han Zaiyuan.

"Professor Han, the patient said that he was in pain all over, feeling very cold and short of breath. I measured it and found that his body temperature and blood pressure were both high."

The female nurse told the truth about the situation detected by the triage desk.

It is now mid-to-late May, and the temperature in South Korea is rising every day, but the white-haired uncle is still wearing a gray cotton jacket, which shows how serious his chills are.

Han Jae-won came over with a stethoscope and a thermometer.

"Measure him again. How long has this symptom lasted?"

"Ahem... It seems like it's been five or six days. I prescribed some medicine at a clinic near my home, but it didn't improve after taking it, so I went to Pingtaek Mary Hospital, but the symptoms got worse and worse, and I finally came here gone."

"Have you had pneumonia before? How is your heart?"

"No, I have high blood pressure and my heart is not very good..."

Han Zaiyuan asked a question, and the white-haired uncle answered.

Soon, the doctor extended the stethoscope along the patient's abdomen to his chest.

And in this position, the distance between the two is very close, every time the white-haired uncle coughs, the airflow and droplets will be rolled above Han Zaiyuan's head.

MERS spreads in two ways:

Respiratory transmission and close contact transmission, such as through saliva, blood, and air.

It is very likely that people will be infected if they have a close conversation without wearing a mask like the current one.

"There are indeed some arrhythmias and murmurs, Xizhen, after taking the temperature, take the patient to take a chest X-ray and CT first."

"Okay, Professor Han."

"Wait a moment."

Just when the female nurse Xizhen had just agreed to Han Zaiyuan, an interruption came from outside the door, it was Gu Ji.

inside the house.

Han Zaiyuan, Xizhen, and the white-haired uncle's wife in charge of escort all looked at him suspiciously.

Maybe it's because Gu Ji didn't say honorifics.

Han Zaiyuan's face is not very good-looking.

"Are you a family member of the patient?"

"Why is it you again! Cough cough cough, are you looking for trouble? Changcan! Changcan!"

The white-haired uncle resisted the dizzy head and the pain, and straightened his head. Seeing that Gu Ji was the man in the suit who had just clashed with him at the triage desk, he was so angry that his veins jumped out, and he kept calling for his son. .

The female nurse Xizhen also took the opportunity to whisper what happened in the doctor's ear.

Han Zaiyuan suddenly understood, and quickly looked up and down Gu Ji.

Perhaps it was because he was dressed in a black casual suit, and he seemed to have an unusual identity. The other party did not turn his back on him, but Han Jae-won would not be afraid of being able to work in Seoul Sansang Hospital, so he stretched out his hand and said coldly: "Sir, please leave here immediately , don’t interfere with the doctor’s treatment, or I’ll call the security guard!”

"I'm not here to cause trouble, Seoul Central District Prosecutor, Jin Zhijiu."

With that said, Gu Ji took out the prosecutor's certificate from his pocket.

Several people were taken aback by these words, especially the white-haired uncle and his wife. Their eyes were wide open, as if they were about to fall out of their sockets, and their bodies even trembled slightly.

It can be seen that the status of prosecutors in the minds of Koreans.

"Excuse me, Mr. Prosecutor, do you have any questions?" Although he was not flustered, he could feel that Han Zaiyuan's tone was obviously more polite than before.

"As far as I know, Pyeongtaek Marie Hospital is also a very large private general hospital. The doctors are not low-level. After five or six days of continuous treatment, the condition has not improved. Isn't it doubtful? This may not be ordinary pneumonia. "

When Gu Ji said these words.

Han Zaiyuan's slender eyes unconsciously showed disgust and contempt.

This is actually normal.

After all, Gu Ji's current identity is only a prosecutor, and it does feel a bit out of class to say this in front of professor-level doctors at the top Seoul Sansang Hospital in South Korea.

But he had to.

Because MERS is the same as SARS, the early imaging manifestations of the disease lack characteristic changes, and there are only some limited ground-glass opacities, small patchy opacities, or reticular opacities, making it difficult to make a clinical diagnosis. One of the reasons why Zemarie Hospital detected MERS.

It's Saturday in Korea right now.

Only the emergency room of the hospital is open, so the flow of people in the building is very dense. Han Zaiyuan now asks the nurse to take the white-haired uncle to do CT. Not to mention that it is useless, and it will increase the risk of the virus spreading outward.

"Medical diagnosis is not based on experience alone. It needs to be corroborated by imaging performance and laboratory tests before scientific analysis can be carried out, Mr. Prosecutor."

Although Han Zaiyuan didn't show it on the surface, the tone of the last few words was obviously aggravated.

It seems that he intends to remind him not to forget his own identity.

Prosecutors are not doctors.

But Gu Ji ignored what he said at all, and continued to analyze: "Professor Han, according to what you said, apart from the factors you mentioned, why didn't you ask about his epidemiological history?"

"Haven't I already asked about his past heart disease history..."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Just as Han Zaiyuan continued to refute Gu Ji, suddenly, the wife of the white-haired uncle standing beside him also covered her mouth and coughed.

"Auntie, are you not feeling well?"

Han Zaiyuan's pupils dilated slightly, and he shifted his gaze abruptly from Gu Ji's face to the aunt who was wearing a white floral hat and a pink waistcoat beside her.

"I don't know, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, cough cough..."

The more she talked, the worse the pink vest aunt coughed.

"Xizhen, take Auntie's temperature immediately!"

"Yes, Professor."

Only then did Han Zaiyuan realize the keyword Gu Ji just mentioned: epidemiological history, so he hurriedly asked the white-haired uncle, "Where did you go within 14 days before the onset of the disease, or did you have close contact with any patients with similar symptoms?" ?”

"I haven't had any contact with anyone, so I've been staying at home..."

Unexpectedly, the white-haired uncle did not answer what Gu Ji wanted, such as having been on a business trip to the Middle East.

Isn't he the first host of MERS virus?

But when Gu Ji glanced over the eyes of the white-haired uncle, the pupils of the other party obviously showed a physiological change of flickering and avoiding, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab his neck.

You know, Gu Ji's current identity is a prosecutor, and as a special police officer, he has been performing high-risk missions for a long time. Whether it is his observation skills or the fierceness of his eyes, he is almost as sharp as a falcon, not to mention.

The behavioral characteristics of the white-haired uncle are manifested in interrogation micro-expression science.

Represents lying and concealing! !

Why did he conceal the epidemiological history? Is there another reason behind it?

"Axiba! It's you again, get out of here immediately!"

Just as Gu Ji was thinking about why the white-haired uncle wanted to hide his itinerary, suddenly, there was a bang behind him, and then he heard the sound of his arms swinging.

"Chang Chan! Don't! Cough cough cough..."

The aunt in the pink vest wanted to remind her son that Gu Ji was a prosecutor.

But when the words came to his mouth, there was another violent cough.

Gu Ji's ears moved, and he slid sideways in an instant. At the same time, he twisted his waist and turned his body.

"Pfft!"

The boy was tripped and kneeled on the ground, and at the same time, his wrist was locked by Gu Jifan's joints and his back was locked.

"Hiss! Ah Yigu, let go, it hurts!" Changcan grinned at the sharp pain from his arm locked behind him.

Seeing this scene, Han Zaiyuan was shocked again. He didn't expect this prosecutor to be so skilled.

Although the female nurse Xizhen was also frightened, her eyes became a little blurred, as if immersed in a beautiful fantasy.

"Mr. Prosecutor, please hold your hand high. My son has gone to register. He doesn't know your identity!"

"Prosecutor?"

Changcan turned his head in shock, looked at Gu Ji's rough and heroic facial lines, and suddenly panicked, "I, I really didn't do it on purpose!"

"I just want to ask you a question, where did your family go in the last half month!"

"My mother and I have been staying at home. My father went to..."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Just when Changcan was about to tell the truth, the white-haired uncle suddenly loudly coughed and interrupted him.

Before he had time to wink at his son.

Gu Ji increased the torque.

"Go on, if you dare to hide something, you know the consequences!"

"Hiss! It hurts! I know, Mr. Prosecutor, I must tell the truth. My dad went on a business trip to the Middle East last week, including the Kingdom of Bahrain and Qatar."

"the Middle East?!"

Han Zaiyuan's pupils dilated instantly, and he turned his head to stare at the white-haired uncle, "Why didn't you say that just now! How long have you been there! Does anyone around have a fever or cough?"

"I, ahem... I heard that he was a prosecutor, and I thought he was involved in some case, so, so..."

The white-haired uncle has been tormented by the illness to the point of losing his mind, and even the basic answer is intermittent, "I have no memory."

"Buzz!"

At this time, the phone in Gu Ji's pocket rang and vibrated.

He let go of Changcan's hand, opened it and saw that it was a private number.

"Hello, we are the Seoul Central CDC Center for Disease Control and Prevention. Are you Mr. Jin Zhijiu?"

"I am, have you gone to the emergency room?"

"Yes, we are now at the gate of the emergency room."

Gu Ji hung up the phone and pointed to the white-haired uncle's family on the bed: "Professor Han, take care of them, and don't let outsiders approach the respiratory clinic. I have already called the CDC, and they will be responsible for handling this incident!"

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Looking at the patients and crowds passing by in the corridor, Gu Ji thought for a while, covered his mouth and nose with his hands, took the initiative to avoid the crowd, and ran to the lobby of the consulting room.

I saw that all the eyes of the crowd were looking at the gate.

Three disease control personnel in white protective clothing and N95 protective masks stood in the middle of the lobby!
　It seems that it is not as uncomfortable as the sheep. It should be just a common cold. After taking the medicine last night, I feel a lot better today, and I will be full of energy tomorrow. Let's go! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)