In the Mayo Clinic, Mu Tao looked at the web pages on the notebook in front of him in a daze.
There was a huge earthquake in his hometown. He couldn't feel any earthquake on the other side of the world, but his heart was painful.
When the earthquake occurred, it was around 2 a.m. and Mu Tao had just fallen asleep.
By the time he woke up and learned the news, a lot of news had already appeared on the Internet. He looked at the various messages that appeared on the laptop screen and was stunned for a long time.
Without hesitation, he immediately picked up the phone after calculating the time.
"Teacher, I want to return to China." Mu Tao said firmly.
"Okay, I'll book the nearest flight. I'm going to the front line. Is there no civil aviation there anymore?"
"Sorry to trouble you," Mu Tao said, "I'm really sorry. After something like this happened, I really can't convince myself to continue to stay at the Mayo Clinic."
Putting down his mobile phone, Mu Tao started booking tickets and packing his things.
There wasn't much, and he didn't have time to get everything. I only brought my valuables and the issue of "the new england journal medicine" that published new tips on surgical procedures.
When Mu Tao walked out of the Mayo Clinic with his trolley suitcase, the sun was dazzling.
Here, the sun is shining brightly.
And what about that side? What kind of scene is it
Squinting his eyes, Mu Tao waited for the car to take him to the airport.
While waiting, Mu Tao saw a yellow-skinned man howling and talking about the earthquake-stricken area.
Without rescue, the victims suffered numerous casualties... The man vividly described a sad and hopeless world to passers-by.
Mu Tao shook his head, not bothering to watch their performance.
No rescue? Nonsense.
Even though I was thousands of miles away, I had to rush back, and they actually said there was no rescue? It’s really haha.
If you have to say no, then there are no places for the rescue team. The list of people participating in the rescue is a headache.
Mu Tao heard Mr. Wu Haishi on his cell phone saying that the hospital's medical office kept receiving letters asking for help, and even letters written in blood, and that he was ready to resign and go to the rescue in a private capacity if he was not allowed to go.
If it weren't for the military control of all planes and railways entering Sichuan, transporting strategic supplies, I'm afraid someone would have left secretly.
The hospital tried its best to comfort him. The quota for the rescue team was very valuable.
This is still a local hospital. Those military medical universities and military hospitals have probably already become organized and gone to the front line.
I hope I can go back if I can. The teacher is going to brush his face... But Mu Tao doesn't feel guilty. If he doesn't ask someone to ask for a spot now, when will he ask for it
He was carrying his trolley suitcase and looking at the man on the other side of the road who was drooling over him, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in his mind.
What is Dr. Zheng doing
He should be working hard for the Nobel Prize, probably.
Soon, the car arrived.
Mu Tao got on the bus and looked at the drama queen opposite him coldly. He did not go up to reason with those people and explain the facts.
People will choose to believe what they like to hear, rather than the facts.
These clowns, let them fool around, they are just a bunch of idiots. I should not and cannot waste my time on this.
Just like you can't wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep, there is no need to reason with them.
Mu Tao got in the car, closed the door, and rushed to the airport.
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Inner Mongolia, Horqin Right Center Banner.
In the small second-class hospital, interventional doctors were ignored.
He signed up for earthquake relief, but his name was immediately deleted.
The interventional department is a wool department. Does it provide emergency first aid? Are you younger than thirty-five years old? Nothing is up to standard, so are you going to cause trouble to the people in the disaster area
Nonsense!
He was frustrated and walked back dejectedly.
There is always a chain of medical contempt, and the interventional department is a small department with no sense of existence that is despised by all departments in this second-class hospital.
How distressing! Unable to go to the front line, interventional doctors are devastated.
Suddenly, the phone rang.
He picked up the phone in a daze and saw a very unfamiliar name.
This was the leader of a group of traveling friends arranged by a friend from Imperial Capital to visit Inner Mongolia the year before last.
The interventionalist made very detailed arrangements, and even had a camping trip in the desert, singing and dancing under the moonlight. Everyone has a great time and please leave your contact information. Because they are all friends, they have never deleted each other.
It's just that they basically don't contact me. During the holidays, they just send group messages to say hello.
It is said that this person has a background.
Who knows, it has nothing to do with me. The interventionalist answered the phone absentmindedly.
"Hello."
"Liu Xuzhi?"
"I'm Liu Xuzhi, what's going on with Mr. Zhang?"
"Frontline, want to go?"
Without any pleasantries, the other party's words were like a knife, stabbing directly into the heart of interventionalist Dr. Liu Xuzhi.
His heart trembled, and his hands trembled.
Where else could the frontline be at this time
"Zhang...Brother Zhang, is it true?" Liu Xuzhi's voice was trembling. Happiness came so suddenly that he felt like he was dreaming.
"Are you going or not?" The voice on the other side was cold and a little impatient.
"Go, of course!" Liu Xuzhi realized that if he hesitated any longer, the call would be hung up.
At this time, everyone's patience has been exhausted. Simply put, it's a matter of whether to go or not.
Afterwards, the person told him how to contact him, and explained what kind of transportation he would take, where to meet him, and then they would fly together.
After putting down the phone, Liu Xuzhi still felt unreal. But he did not suspect that the other party was lying to him, so he immediately called his wife and told her that he was going on a business trip for a few days.
I didn’t even go home. I simply packed up the toiletries in the department, bought a ticket, and prepared to board the high-speed train to Hohhot.
Walking out of the hospital with brisk steps, I saw the hospital's volunteer team waiting on the flat ground in front of the office building with red flags. The hospital sent two ambulances, and they were about to leave with supplies in the ambulances.
Let you not take me! Liu Xuzhi had a different kind of emotion in his heart, hey, I'm going to take a plane, I will definitely arrive before you.
This feeling is so good.
It's like a piece of pie falling from the sky, so delicious.
By the time you drive there, the most critical 72 hours have passed. I guess the best job is to load and unload the mountains of relief supplies.
Liu Xuzhi whistled involuntarily. He suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to ask for leave.
But this thought only flashed for a moment and then dissipated.
Asking for leave, qtmlgb, please take a leave of absence. I'm out of work, so what? !
However, it is still necessary to say something in the department group on WeChat. As for not giving leave... Anyway, I am already on the front line, and it doesn't matter whether you give it or not.
Get in the car and rush to the high-speed rail station without stopping.
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The whole country experienced a violent shock, and countless people spontaneously rushed to the front line.
They don't know what they can do, but they don't do anything. They always feel that something is wrong, and they feel very uncomfortable.
There are countless others like Mu Tao at the Mayo Clinic and Liu Xuzhi at the Horqin Right Center Banner in Inner Mongolia.
They are just small streams, flowing together.
Thousands of streams merge into water and merge into a river, like a surging song.
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What happened to Mu Tao was a very famous video of that year. I remember when I was watching the video, there were only two words in my mind: idiot. It took me 6 hours to drain blood. Fortunately, I don't have type B blood.