On November 4, Dalian Zhuanghe began to be the source of the epidemic, and hospitals also hollowed out the homes of people in history to support Zhuanghe, one bus to Zhuanghe, and one bus after another to the treatment center.
After 27 days in the rescue center, he has now completed his mission and quarantined for 6 days, excerpted a diary, and shared it.
November 22
Today is the 2:00 a.m. to 8:00 a.m. shift, we enter the cabin in two waves, four people enter the cabin at four o'clock, and 28 patients draw blood in the morning. Physiological period with protective clothing, I feel that the work is all clouds driving fog... At five o'clock in the morning I pushed the garbage truck downstairs to send garbage, the first floor ward has been emptied, the environment outside the door is inky black, I just put down a bag of garbage, I listened to the door of the ward behind me, crunching... I looked back for a long time, and at that moment I must have been very funny, bending over and turning to stand in the air, my hands standing at my waist. Sure that it was the wind blowing, quickly carry a bag in one hand to put the garbage bag in place, push the cart to run upstairs, usually both hands carry a bag are difficult, this crunch aroused my infinite strength. Several partners cooperated tacitly, and the blood and throat swabs of 28 people were quickly and orderly delivered, and I carried two small boxes of specimens to the D building. When I returned, at 6:30 in the morning, the red halo of the morning sun drifted in the distance, and I stood in front of the window for a minute, enjoying the brief beauty with the big white on my body, and then humming a happy little song and throwing the small box back to the ward. I think that after a few years, I really can't remember the hardships, but I will definitely miss the sunset and sunrise here.
After work, I took the shuttle back to the hotel, and there has been a cold wave in the past two days. After getting out of the car, everyone put on the agreed military coat and took this group photo.
Today is the tenth day of the treatment center, and the nucleic acid tests of patients have been turned negative. The dawn has come.
Back in the room to look at the photos of these days, each one in the future, will become history, and this history, will be in the memory, eternal.
November 23
This season's Xinjiang can be called God's drawing board. I followed the Silk Road, driving through the verdant Duku Highway and seeing the gradually golden desert Gobi. In the early morning, I stood on the hemu observation deck and looked at the looming villages in the forest, the smoke rising in the chimney and the temperature difference in the forest, wrapping my coat tightly, plugging my headphones, listening to my favorite songs, and watching the most beautiful fireworks in the world.
At noon, I rode on the village's Kazakh horse, galloping in the forest, the light and shadow were shaky, and I was in the drone lens, wearing a protective suit, running happily. Drones are my first love thing this year and have been thinking about them for a few years. Everything is fine, love life, love objects, love life posture, everything is my dream, I am satisfied with myself, the joy of doing, I am happy to be out of control, take off the goggles and throw them into the sky, under the sunlight, the goggles are crystal clear.
There were three knocks at the door, and the door said: "Do nucleic acid." I quickly sat up, put on my slippers and opened the door sleepily. Originally... It was just a dream ~ to pack up more than a hundred heartbeats, standing in front of the window, looking at the sparsely passing vehicles downstairs, the mood caused, the occasional whistle sounded lonely, but I still couldn't help but savor the short happiness in the dream.
The truth is, the drone has been lying in the shopping cart for two years, and I have changed my dream to watermelon in the summer and sauerkraut in the winter. Occasionally late at night, I will open the sticker bar, look at the drone model analysis, and enjoy a short pleasure. Because of the epidemic, there are also many people who have not taken annual leave for two years and have not gone out to see. In the early summer, I went to the Wafangdian Paishi Village, just got off the bus, I have not been out of the city for two years, looking at the blue sea and blue sky with reefs, I felt that I had come to the end of the world, and I was full of tears.
It doesn't matter, everything will pass, life will always go on, the list of tourist places, I must also go ~
November 24
Today is class A, the day of double happiness. We had our first discharged patient in the B3 ward today, and when we got on the bus in the morning, I heard that the partners who assisted Zhuanghe in nucleic acid testing were going to return. Today, the sky is extremely clear, as if the battle of Tongqing has finally achieved a stage victory in the rain and snow battle.
During the pre-treatment training at the treatment center, the trained teachers seriously emphasized countless times to pay attention to protection and beware of occupational exposure. Finally, in a witty tone, when sending patients out of the hospital, everyone waved and greeted, and they did not have to hug so politely. All the way to the strict and serious training, everyone laughed at the end, of course, we clearly understand that for patients who have recovered and discharged from the hospital, we are polluted and doomed to not hug goodbye.
After returning to the hotel after work, I opened the live broadcast of the return of Zhuangzhuang, saw that the old iron of Zhuanghe used the highest courtesy to send off, and also heard that the partners carried the enthusiasm of the compatriots "a chicken in the left hand, a duck in the right hand", and cried to cover their faces. In the past two years, dalian and China have experienced countless tests, but they have also "roasted" the fragrance of the human feelings flowing in China for five thousand years. The national flag waved at the windows on both sides of the street, the Zhuanghe traffic police performed the salute, and the volunteers waved goodbye. Back at the hospital, wave your hand and give a warm welcome.
In one day, I saw several waves, farewells, greetings, blessings, and resignation. But every wave, today, has an extraordinary meaning.
November 25
Today's B class, after entering the cabin in the afternoon, needs to collect nasopharyngeal swabs for patients. Halfway through the collection, I saw several civil service examination tutorial textbooks on a classmate's hospital bed. I said where do my classmates want to take the exam? The classmate seemed to be full of indifference and said: "It is not important to take the test, the important thing is that the test cannot be taken!" "Asked about this year's examination time, is November 28, there are three days, doomed to miss, the exam public knows the cumbersome preparation of materials, the anxiety of the mid-term brushing questions, eating, walking, there is a little free time to brush two questions, this haystack of needle-like probability, really can be anxious and anxious to the hair, so they want to fish a few more in a limited time, to add weight to the thinking. I don't know how long he worked hard, this year, he just missed it. Asked him to apply for the unit is a third-tier city in the province of the tax bureau clerk position, maybe there is his hometown, or maybe in his mind there is more suitable for life, I said that next year can be tested in Dalian, and the interview will definitely have a current affairs and politics question, generally are closely related to the current politics of these two years, with this experience, next year's topic may not be tied to the epidemic to talk about the national conditions, but also won the championship on the shore in one fell swoop.
Since these college students were admitted to the hospital, they will always see a few students carrying table lamps to prepare for the battle, those who are studying for graduate school, those who are taking the exam, and doing homework. Although they will miss some opportunities this year, as long as this momentum is still there, why worry about not reaping the rewards next year.
Late at night, the news link saw the Closure of Zhejiang University's Zijingang Campus, overnight nucleic acid testing, students lined up while reading books, associated with the daytime scene, the psychology was magnificent, broken defense. The greatest charm of education is that no matter what kind of dilemma, it can grow infinite strength in the heart, and come up with the courage of "the enemy army is besieged by thousands of weights, and I will not move."
Today's day seems to see a confrontation between Chinese educational forces and the new crown, and we hold our fists and give in, "Admit it, new crown brother, see I don't cut you a flower!" ”
It's late at night, I have to stay, see if I can go to Nepal in my dreams to do a gliding...
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