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This battle feels like a lifetime ago.
Twenty-eight days after Mers was controlled, the patient finally had no fever or clinical symptoms for more than ten days. After two specimen test results one week apart were negative, he finally met the criteria for discharge. This result also announced to the world. The success of the First People's Hospital and the success of China.
Yan Yibo and his group walked out of the quarantine area amidst cheers and applause.
¡°You are all the pride of our First People¡¯s Hospital and the pride of the whole of China!¡± The dean led the entire hospital and immediately extended his deepest greetings.
The flash lights also followed. Because too many reporters came, the hospital once again dispatched security guards to maintain order. The security guards surrounded the wall from a distance to prevent reporters from approaching too much.
Since he had not had contact with the outside world for many days, Yan Yibo was stunned by these sudden flashes. He raised his hand to cover the light and glanced towards the press area.
There were too many people and he couldn¡¯t see clearly.
In order not to cause a disturbance, the front-line personnel appeared briefly and were quickly transferred under the escort of security guards. The dean personally answered all the interview questions one by one.
But there are still some authors who are not willing to give in and keep chasing after the escorted team.
Mo Xiao was short in stature, and she was already exhausted after staying sleepless in the hospital. She wanted to see him immediately, but she was pushed to the back by the male reporters. Before she could take a good look at him, she was followed again. Their reporters pushed her around, and her camera drifted helplessly with her in the crowded crowd.
She watched him walking further and further but was helpless, just like she was in the hospital eight years ago, in this corridor, in the crowd, holding the child's body in her arms and looking for him frantically.
"One fight, one fight for Yan."
Suddenly, a man raised his hand unintentionally, and his camera hit Mo Xiao on the head. After a buzzing sound in Mo Xiao's ear, she could no longer hold on and fell to the ground. At that moment, multiple pairs of feet stepped on her weak body, and she felt as if her bones had been broken.
Screams and roars from security guards came intermittently, and she completely lost consciousness.
Yan Yibo had never thought that the corridors of the hospital were so long, when he learned that one of the injured in the press stampede was Mo Xiao.
Even the nurse was shocked when he suddenly appeared in the ward.
"Doctor Yan?" As a hero at this time, shouldn't he go home and rest?
This was the first time they met after isolation. At this time, Mo Xiao was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed and infusion. His face was pale, his hair was messy, and his left arm was covered with a thick plaster.
Yan Yibo stood quietly at the door and watched, with a solemn expression. He didn't come back to his senses until the nurse called him a second time. I don't know what the nurse said before. He only said: "She has always been my patient. You go and do your work first."
The nurse thought it was strange, but he was from the general surgery department, and this was the orthopedics department.
But without saying anything more, she told him that Mo Xiao had a fractured elbow on his left arm, and there were many bruises on his body, and then he consciously withdrew.
When the door was closed, Yan Yibou would have thought that time had stopped if it weren't for the ticking clock.
After meeting again, this was the first time they faced each other quietly like this.
Accompanied by the sound of "tick-tick-tick" infusion, Yan Yibo stood in front of her hospital bed and frowned unconsciously, looking at her left arm wrapped in a thick plaster and her somewhat painful expression while sleeping.
What is it about this job that makes her worth working so hard for?
"Why are you coming back?" he asked, knowing that she couldn't hear him now.
It turns out that "forgetting each other in the world" is really not as simple as the book said.
¡°It was probably too painful. Mo Xiao snorted, frowned even more tightly, and even unconsciously wanted to turn over.
Yan Yibo subconsciously stopped her movement, but his hand touched her right hand, which was cold.
At that moment, my heart softened, uncontrollably.
He covered her with the quilt, brushed away her messy hair, and kept leaning forward to stare at her for a long time. Mo Xiao, why do you want to come back?
He asked in his heart, feeling confused.
When Xiao Yan chased him to the hospital, he passed Yan Yibo in the corridor.
"Doctor Yan." He stopped suddenly, "I am Mo Xiao's leader, Xiao Yan." He introduced himself.
Yan Yibo looked back, "Is something wrong?"
"I just want to say that no matter what your relationship was with Mo Xiao before or what happened, from now on, I will always be by her side, not just as a leader."
Yan Yibo stood there upright, unable to see at the momentAny look.
Xiao Yan also stood there arrogantly and looked at him.
"Dr. Yan! It's Dr. Yan! He's over there!" Suddenly a reporter with a camera appeared in the distance.
Yan Yibo narrowed his eyes and turned around to leave, quickly disappearing among the patients coming and going, while the reporters and Xiao Yan also passed by.
Looking at the direction in which Yan Yibo disappeared, Xiao Yan slowly let go of his hand that had turned white at the joints.
??¡ª¡ª"Don't sleep! Do you hear me? Can you still hear me? Don't sleep!"
"Child, save my child"
"We will definitely save you and the child!"
"Can you tell us the contact information of your family members? Can you still hear me? We need to notify your family members! Are you still conscious?"
"Yan"
"What?"
"Onefight"
??¡ª¡ª"Mom, show me the child."
"Xiaoxiao, kid, kid"
"What's wrong? Mom, what's wrong with my child?"
"My child, my child is dead. It's stillborn."
"No, you're lying, you're lying! You're lying! Fake! No way! No way!"
"It's true Xiaoxiao, he had no fetal heartbeat after you had a car accident."
"No, it's fake, it's all fake! I don't want it!"
"Xiaoxiao! You heard your mother say you are still young!"
"no!!!"
¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡°Because of Mo Xiao, I give it a try¡±
¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª"Mo Xiao, I'm here." "Mo Xiao, I love you."
¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª"Mo Xiao, I hope you are still in City A."
What happened eight years ago, as well as the dreams that have been repeated countless times in the past eight years, hurt so much that Mo Xiao couldn't breathe. It hurt too much. It had been eight years, it hurt too much, and she could no longer bear it alone.
"I hurt, I hurt." She finally cried out, crying out in grievance, "Give it a try, it hurts."
A pair of strong hands held her right hand tightly, it was warm and strong.