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Fu Chengxu took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Uncle Zhao, you have been the helmsman in the village for many years, so you naturally understand that there is a reason for everything big and small—to prevent problems before they happen."

"I know you are worried that if it is just a common flu in the end, your prestige among the villagers will be damaged, which may delay your future work, but no matter what important things happen in the future, they will not be as important as the lives of the villagers."

When Fu Chengxu first came in, Captain Zhao held this booklet as a treasure, glanced at it for a while and found that it was actually an Acanthopanax development plan, which might be very important to him, so he even underestimated the imminent epidemic.

This is indeed the reason why Captain Zhao is unwilling to disclose the epidemic.

He naturally cares about the lives of the people in the village, otherwise he would not hand over the samples and reports.But he was also afraid that the villagers would hold their grievances against him and take the blame. He was just afraid that after working for so many years, he would lose his position as captain when he was old.

As long as the epidemic occurs, the top will be held accountable and the bottom will complain, and the prestige and reputation will be wiped out.Even this hard-won production plan has to be replaced, and all future credits will be handed over.

Seeing that Captain Zhao seemed to be wavering, Fu Chengxu persuaded him while the iron was hot: "Actually, you might as well think about it the other way around - if this is an epidemic, you have effectively prevented and controlled it and suppressed the spread of the disease, which is a great achievement; even if it is just a common flu, it has shown You attach great importance to the safety of the villagers, and you have nothing to lose, so why not do it?"

Straightforward analysis of pros and cons, without rough words.

Listening to his seriousness, Captain Zhao suddenly recalled Yunling's serious attitude at that time, and suddenly clapped his head: "I'm really confused."

The two juniors were trying hard to come up with ideas, and even Yunling had paved the way for him, but in the end he was still hesitant and didn't dare to go.

He thought to himself: The older you are, the more conservative you are. Sure enough, you are old, and you don't even want to take this responsibility and risk.

What Yun Zhiqing said was right at the time, I would rather believe what I have than believe what I don't have, and I should have prepared early!
"You're right, even if it's a misdiagnosis, there's nothing I can't lose about my old face. I almost failed the trust of the village because of saving face. What's the matter?"

Captain Zhao ran to the office in a panic, and pulled out the epidemic management measures that were pressed at the bottom from the drawer. Chu Songlan's handwriting was neat and clear, and he could use it directly without even considering the actual situation again.

Fu Chengxu saw that he could listen and stopped talking.

After all, Captain Zhao has a lot of qualifications in managing the village, but sometimes he is too stubborn and his mind fails to turn around for a while.

Everything went well, he flipped the book wrapped in cloth, patted the important information on his chest, and prepared to return.

In the afternoon, Yunling heard the announcement of the meeting on the radio.

Although there was no mention of the epidemic throughout the whole process, the announcement of restrictions on entry and exit and the requirement to report the list of supplies required by each household is not a "three no matter" policy after all.

Yunling didn't come forward, but just listened to the roots of the outermost big tree, and this restless heart was finally able to settle down for a moment.

In the evening, two more middle-aged and elderly villagers fell ill with fever. The anti-inflammatory drugs and antibiotics in Yunling's hands were increasingly reduced, and she had to go to Captain Zhao again.

As soon as he arrived at the door of his house, he heard Aunt Wu anxiously shouting: "Go get Dr. Yun quickly, Baosheng has had a fever for so long, why didn't you pay attention?"

Baosheng's mother was also wronged: "Mom, I have been digging the frozen soil in the backyard all afternoon, how can I have time to watch Baosheng..."

"You don't like your own child. What's the use of crying now? Hurry up and find a doctor!" Aunt Wu couldn't help her daughter-in-law's slow temper, stomping her feet and yelling at her.

Captain Zhao just wanted to tell him to go, when he saw Yunling standing outside the door, neither entering nor retreating.

"Stop arguing, Dr. Yun is here, and the old women stand aside to make way for others."

Yunling was sensitive to the change in his attitude, but she didn't care too much, the most important thing was to treat children.

She saw that, as expected, Zhao Baosheng was also infected with the virus, and was injected with antibiotics as usual.

"Uncle Zhao, come out with me." She whispered.

Captain Zhao is anxious, why do they have to drag him out to talk about things?

When we got outside, it was pitch black at night, and the lights in the house were projected onto the ground in the yard, reflecting dim halos of light.

It was quiet all around, and suddenly a chicken crowed and a dog barked, one after another.

"Uncle Zhao, Baosheng is also infected."

Her quiet words fell into Captain Zhao's ears, but they were like five thunderbolts.

Zhao Baosheng is his only grandchild!

It looks like eyeballs since I was a child, and I am afraid of falling when I hold it, and I am afraid of melting when I hold it in my mouth. As I grow older, I am not even old enough to go to school!

According to his not-so-profound knowledge, this disease is difficult to cure, and life and death are determined by God...

The middle-aged man didn't hold onto the wall at once, but luckily Yunling pulled it in time, otherwise he almost knocked his head on the corner of the window sill.

After he came to his senses, he grabbed Yunling's sleeves and begged, almost kneeling down, "Xiao Yun! I am only a grandson, you must help me cure him! Just treat it like I am begging you. Got it!"

Yunling doesn't dare to vouch for anyone now, after all, she hasn't even developed a vaccine or specific medicine.

But she still tried her best to explain the truth: "Uncle Zhao, please calm down first. Although Baosheng is the first child to be diagnosed, it does not mean that there is no cure. I have discovered the active ingredients that can inhibit the activity of the virus, but there is still a long way to go." It's time for reorganization and manufacturing, so don't worry too much."

Her words obviously couldn't make Captain Zhao completely calm down, but a consolation is better than nothing.

Captain Zhao looked at her as if looking at a life-saving straw, and even boasted: "Xiaoyun, as long as you need anything now, I will try my best to apply for it for you! Whether it is medicine, supplies, or even money, if you can't apply, I will spend money to buy it, and I will definitely get it back, as long as Baosheng can recover safely..."

Yunling originally wanted to push for the drug application form, but she didn't expect him to speak directly, so she didn't have to waste any time.

"The clinic is really short of antibiotics, anti-inflammatory injections and antiviral drugs. The list of required drugs has been submitted to you before. If you can apply for it, I'd better add as much as possible. I'm worried..."

Before she finished speaking, Captain Zhao made a final decision: "Don't worry, I will definitely go to the health center to get it for you. If I can't get it approved, I will throw myself out of my old face. At worst, I will go to the wholesale station to make trouble!"

Yun Ling hurriedly stopped her: "That's not necessary. You said that the situation is urgent, so people may not be able to block you. After all, our plan quota for this year is not enough."

Captain Zhao is obviously furious now and cannot think rationally at all.

Yunling opened the preventive Chinese medicine package before leaving.

She didn't rest when she arrived at the clinic, so she had to quickly pack up all the remaining medicinal materials that could be used, complete them according to the ratio of the prescriptions, and distribute them to the public, so as to prevent one from another.

Seeing that she hadn't returned for a long time, Chu Songlan went to the clinic and witnessed the huge workload. She also scolded: "Why don't you ask me to help you? Can you prepare so many medicinal materials by yourself?"

Yunling turned her sore wrist, pursed her lips and smiled: "It's getting late, I'm afraid you fell asleep, so I don't want to disturb you."

"You don't know what time I'm going to sleep? It's obvious that I'm cheating on you." Chu Silan's hands were fast and neat, which helped her improve her work efficiency several times.

Filling up with a sense of accomplishment, Chu Songlan patted Yunling on the shoulder after stacking piles of Chinese medicine bags on the small bed, and warned her: "Next time something like this happens, you have to call me, I think I am the most suitable for this." A kind of assembly line factory is alive."

Yunling promised: "Don't worry, I will definitely call you when I have to work in the future."

But in fact, next time, I will still choose to do it myself.

Chu Silan still doesn't understand her temper, even if she is a lone ranger, she doesn't argue with her.

After locking the door of the clinic, the two girls walked home side by side, holding each other's hands.