Sleepless Doctor - Vol 2 Chapter 1207

Text 1207 The silent change

Spain.

The epidemic broke out suddenly, just like the weather in June. The wind was nice and sunny one second before, and the next violent storm had already arrived.

But no one in the locals cared, as if it was just a “flu”.

Football matches and various gathering activities have not stopped, and no one cares what happens in China, which is thousands of miles away.

There is a sea of ​​joy everywhere here.

However, in the context of the epidemic, the local Chinese have become aliens.

As the local death toll is on the rise, the Chinese can already see the shadow of Tianhe City from the actual situation in Spain and Italy two months ago without having a keen sense of smell.

A scientific researcher’s reply was swiped in the circle of friends.

[You give football players 1 million euros a month and scientific researchers 1,800 euros a month. Now ask the scientific researchers how to solve it? Go to Ronaldo and Messi for the antidote-a Spanish scholar. 】

But complaining is meaningless.

The Chinese in the local area watched the numbers of the epidemics in Spain and Italy rise without hesitation every day, and felt a little dazed-this would be great if it were the stock market numbers.

Unfortunately, every number behind it means that a living person has died or got sick.

They became nervous, and even some Chinese wanted to donate masks to the local municipal department in an attempt to awaken the local consul, and everyone like Tianhe must unite to resist natural disasters.

However,

Like in the country, helping each other in the same boat is just a dream.

Within a few days, something happened that caught the local Chinese by surprise.

A Chinese-owned company was in normal production. Eight police cars and four plainclothes cars were parked at the door. A group of police came down and took control of the factory.

Searching the factory, I finally found the poor 80 masks, all of which were taken away by the Spanish police, saying they were expropriated by the state.

80…masks…country…requisition…

It sounds absurd, but this is the truth.

They took away not only 80 new masks, but even 6 used masks.

The Chinese boss was shocked and angry, dumbfounded.

This is so obvious!

It’s really like picking up tattered ones, even the used masks are not let go.

He just donated 200 remaining masks to a nearby hospital the day before yesterday, but he didn’t expect that he kindly caused a big trouble.

Don’t you think it’s useless to wear a mask every day on the TV and don’t mention it!

The Chinese boss yelled, and these beggars even took away the masks they used to infect your family!

But cursing was useless. He took out his mobile phone and warned everyone in the local Chinese WeChat group not to donate supplies.

Once people know that they have a mask, they will provoke robbers.

Every husband is not guilty, and the principle of guilty of guilty is the same all over the world.

He briefly talked about the whole process, but he didn’t expect that other people’s replies would chill his heart to his heels.

[The Spaniards have been robbing masks everywhere.

Today, I went to the warehouse to pick up some goods, and the car from the warehouse next door also followed up, followed by another car. They are pinto’s police.

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In the end, more than 20 masks were robbed! Because of our yellow skin. 】

[Whoever donates masks to the hospital is the grandson! Didn’t the health department say that wearing a mask is useless! 】

Similar incidents started sporadically and gradually increased, like wildfire.

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In a small supermarket run by Chinese in New York, the owner wore a mask and looked sadly at the opposite hospital.

She could feel that something was wrong.

Although the sings and dances of the errants outside are peaceful, they are no different in normal times. A few days ago, a confirmed patient was found, and the mayor and governor came out to appease them and said that there was no problem.

However, the hospital’s corpse trucks are obviously coming more frequently.

She has a friend of Old Uncle Mo who is a police officer in this area and often comes to the store to chat. Yesterday she joked that after Uncle Mo retires, she can go to the funeral and interment industry and definitely make money.

You can usually make jokes, but now she is in a bad mood and has no intention of making jokes.

When she saw the corpse truck parked at the hospital gate for the fifth time today, the people who got off the car were also different from usual, wearing protective clothing, just like the biochemical warrior, she immediately thought that something might have happened.

But the news from New York officials was still calm, and she didn’t know what to do.

There are already people around who have returned to China, and the air tickets have been quietly increased, increased, and increased. The air tickets for flying directly back to the Imperial Capital and the Magic Capital in a short period of time have skyrocketed three times.

She also wants to return to China, but the rent of a small shop… She is not a celebrity, a capitalist, or an Internet celebrity. She can only rely on her hard work to make money to support her family.

The rent for the small shop has been paid. If you return to China at this time, the money will become air.

The supermarket was still a place where people came and went, and she didn’t know what to do.

She just hesitated and struggled.

“It’s your group of yellow skins that infects us with the virus!” A sharp voice came. A white Onsa woman held a mobile phone in her hand and recorded something to her.

She knew that in the eyes of these Ansa people, only sick patients would wear masks~www.mtlnovel.com~ I really don’t understand. The earliest masks, those with bird beaks, were invented by their doctors, also for the sake of Avoid being infected by infectious diseases.

Why do they forget all this after so many years?

After being scolded for a few words, her irritable heart became more and more irritable, and she quarreled with the Anza woman. It was not until the old Uncle Mo came that the shop became quiet.

The more I think, the more angry, the more I think, the more suffocated.

But life was going to be the same. She sat at the door and chatted with Old Uncle Mo, and watched the corpse truck come again.

Having seen it so many times today, she can hardly imagine what it will become after a while.

Take out a few masks and hand them to Old Uncle Mo, telling him to pay attention to safety.

Although she knew that Old Uncle Mo didn’t know how to wear a mask, she still insisted on giving him the mask.

If she had a mask but didn’t give it to a friend, she would be very disturbed.

The sky was getting dark, and at this time the sun was shining in the country. Domestic relatives and friends got up one after another, and the family group became lively.

The epidemic in Tianhe is coming to an end, and various places have resumed work and production one after another. After experiencing a great crisis that has never been encountered before, everyone is busy living and continuing their previous lives.

If there is any change, it is that almost everyone is trying to “make up” the lost one and a half months.

She silently watched everyone talking about the situation in Tianhe City, and blankly saw the corpse truck at the opposite hospital. She didn’t know how many times she came today, as if she could see it every time she raised her head. It was just a ghost and always appeared in her. Right now.

I really want to go back to China.

But life is still going to pass. I hope that New York will not have major problems and that everything is well.

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