Chapter 1549 The difference between intimacy and distance
“Take off his shirt.”
In the operating room, Lao Hu said to the nurse, and the doctor who helped quickly put Gangwon Province Liangma in a hospital gown Unbuttoned, exposing his skinny chest.
As his shirt was taken off, Jiang Yuandao Ryoma felt a chill all over his body, and then he opened his eyes to take a look at his surroundings.
"Mr. Gangwondo Ryoma, we are going to treat you and you will recover soon."
The voice of the translator came from the side, and Eyuan Daoliangma turned his head to look, and it was Bai Ling who said with a smile.
"Thank you, thank you so much."
"Just now, I felt like, after a century, I almost couldn't open my eyes."
Jiang Yuan Daoliangma pretended to be weak and said.
Bai Ling smiled and said, "Don't worry, come to us and we will definitely cure you."
"But don't be afraid of the silver needle we are going to use next."
"Ah, silver needle, okay, okay. I will definitely cooperate."
Egyuan Daoyangma said , then glanced at Lao Hu beside him, and then he lay down honestly, not daring to move.
Actually, you are feeling the sensations everywhere in your body so that you can remember the sequence.
“Okay, let’s get started.”
Lao Hu glanced at Bai Ling, and then nodded to the two people helping him.
These two people were also specially selected.
The silver needle held by one of them was contaminated with the No. 18 virus.
The other person is a purely ordinary silver needle.
Lao Hu said something, and then shouted loudly, "Take the first shot, Tanzhong is the main one."
The next second, Gangwondo Ryoma felt like he had been stabbed in the stomach.
Then the silver needle was pulled out, and Bai Ling on the side quickly pressed it with a plaster.
"The following is Hegu"
The voice fell, and the silver needle was inserted and stirred twice. This was because he was afraid that he would not be able to remember and find the direction.
Then I pulled it out and there was another plaster.
All of this has been firmly engraved in Gangwon Province's memory of good horses, and he is even afraid of forgetting it. He is still recalling it over and over again in his mind.
What he didn’t know was that during the acupuncture process, Lao Hu kept using two kinds of needles alternately. On the premise of ensuring that the treatment could be cured, Lao Hu didn’t mind doing it a few times and adding a little more difficulty.
Otherwise, how could they show their difficulties with traditional Chinese medicine?
Then, as Lao Hu shouted, Jiangyuan Daoliangma needed to remember more and more acupuncture points, so that the final order was a bit blurry, except for the first dozen or so acupuncture points. , I almost forgot the names of the ones behind.
Bai Ling on the side looked at Lao Hu who was getting more and more confused, and the plasters plastered all over his chest. These were all money.
Cough
Just when Lao Hu was still thinking, he heard Bai Ling coughing, and then he put away the silver needle angrily, and then let out a long sigh of relief.
"Okay, let's go back and lie down for a long time. As long as the body temperature returns to normal, we can take antibiotics."
Lao Hu showed a hint of fatigue when he spoke, making it appear that he was very tired.
But in my heart, I couldn’t be happier.
If Bai Ling hadn't spoken, he would have wanted to pierce Xiaosheng all over.
"Send the patient back."
Lao Hu said, Bai Ling nodded, and then called for the nurses outside to help, lift Jiang Yuandao Liangma onto the bed and walk to the ward.
The young horse from Gangwon Province who was being pushed was now sweating on his forehead.
He suddenly discovered that he could still clearly remember the first dozen acupuncture points, but as he went to the back, he seemed to be unable to remember them.
Even if I repeat it several times, I still can't remember it.
“It’s over, what should we do now?”
If you don’t understand, what should you say if you go back?
If the patient cannot be cured, it will be fatal.
“No, there should be a pattern. Let me think about it, let me think about it.”
Lying on the bed, Jiang Yuandao Ryoma recalled over and over again the feeling of the needle just now, and then thought about the structure of the human body, and an idea slowly appeared in his mind.
Then, some acupuncture points were also remembered.
"Haha"
"It must be like this, from the limbs to the heart, from the outside to the inside, yes, that's it, that's it."
The heart of Gangwon Road Ryoma They shouted wildly that they had found an immune system that could effectively resist the virus, but what they lacked was the correct way to treat it.
Now, with this programmatic guidance, as long as they cooperate with the research on immunity, I believe they will soon become the second country in the world to cure the epidemic.
By then, the Great River Nation will become a prominent presence.
Bai Ling, who was standing by at the moment, saw a smile on Gangwondo Ryoma's face and felt a little worried.
Could it be that this old guy can still discover the secret?
"Secret? Impossible."
Back in the house, Bai Ling asked Lao Hu who was bragging and spanking with Lao Zhu and others. It turned out that not only Lao Hu, but also Lao Zhu and the others were shaking their heads, looking like it was impossible.
“Chief Bai, let’s put it this way, there is no ready-made way to treat the epidemic.”
“What we follow is a messy method to determine where the next outbreak node will be. One, and then the poison can be administered."
Seeing Bai Ling's worried look, Old Hu explained from the side.
Lao Zhu also spoke to help, "This person needs different treatment methods at different times, not to mention Lao Hu has done some harm."
"I guess if I learned these things when I was young, not only would they not be useful, but they would be counterproductive."
The people in the room laughed instantly.
As for whether the consequences of doing so will lead to the death of more little lives, they don't care.
In their hearts, there is a difference between closeness and distance.
Some things can be made up for with time, but some things should be remembered forever.
What's more, it's still in this sneaky way.
Bai Ling was relieved when she saw this, turned around and went out, looking for Yu Zecheng and the others.
Sijiucheng, suburbs.
"Xiao Yang, this kind of armored vehicle of yours is great."
Moshidov stepped out of the Kuiniu II armored vehicle and faced Yang Xiaotao who was communicating with Alphat. said.
Just today, Yang Xiaotao took advantage of the opportunity to return to Sijiu City and went back to the machinery factory.
When I came back this time, in addition to seeing the situation in the factory, I also wanted to complete the agreement with Alfat.
The last time he was a guest at home, he promised Alfat. Now that so many days have passed, it is estimated that Alfat's body has almost recovered.
So I called the other party to ask them out, and then they experimented in the countryside.
In fact, I just pulled him for a lap, and then taught Alfat to have a good time.
It’s weird if it’s not satisfying.
This kind of eight-wheel drive is full of driving force. Whether it is going uphill or in a pit, just step on the accelerator and rush upward.
After some operations, Alphat's eyes were already shining, and there were shadows of armored vehicles in his eyes.
"Yes. Sir, this is just developed by our machinery factory. This one is an improved version of the previous one."
"It has more powerful speed and firepower, as well as powerful The protective power." Yang Xiaotao introduced the advantages of the Kuiniu II. Although the weapons on the vehicle were removed, Mosidov could see the vacant positions at a glance.
While simply enjoying the speed and passion with Alphard, Mosidov gained more perspective.
And this is also one of Yang Xiaotao's goals.
Persia, especially the future Persia, is not peaceful.
Whether it is at home or around, even in the future, it is also the birthplace of trouble.
Comparable to the powder keg of the Balkans.
Now there is an opportunity to make good friends. The other party is still at the top of Persia. Building a good relationship will have more advantages than disadvantages, both now and in the future.
Of course, when Yang Xiaotao thinks this way, it does not mean that he cares about national affairs or considers international strategies. He simply encounters this kind of thing and does not participate in it. This experience will be in vain.
Besides, in private, Yang Xiaotao has a relationship with Alfat and wants to help.
If the original historical trend is followed, people like Mosidov will definitely be buried in the desert after the changes in Persia.
Not to mention Alfat.
Yang Xiaotao doesn't care whether Persia is right or wrong. In his opinion, it doesn't matter who is the boss of the country.
But the premise is that Mosidov, who has a good relationship with him, is alive. Only in this way can this relationship have more value in the future.
So, he also wanted to flap the butterfly wings, hoping to blow a storm over Persia.
At the worst, we must save the lives of these two people.
Mosidov realized something when he heard Yang Xiaotao say this.
He could clearly see the situation in the country. He had no intention of paying attention to it because Alfat fell ill.
Now, he naturally wants to think about Alfat's future.
"Yang, thank you, you are a good person."
Moshidov is a smart man. He watched Alfat driving an armored vehicle all over the ground and came to Yang Xiaotao and asked.
"This."
After receiving a good person card inexplicably, Yang Xiaotao shrugged, and then said seriously, "Mr. Mosidov, I just want to make my friend better and improve our friendship. ”
Then in Mosido. The husband looked back with a smile in his puzzled eyes, "You know, friendship can only continue if you are alive."
"And if you want to live, you need strength."
In a moment , Mosidov's face became solemn, and then he nodded vigorously.
He almost lost his most precious son. He felt so close to despair that he never wanted to try again.
Now is the time to make some arrangements.
"Yang!"
"Huh?"
"How much does this car cost?"
Yang Xiaotao suddenly laughed, "It depends on what kind of thing you want."
"What else is there?"
"Of course, the one with the 76mm gun is the same price , this does not come with another price, and the modified 107 rocket launcher has another price."
Yang Xiaotao immediately counted them with his fingers, and Mosidov shook his head.
“It would be a shame for you not to be a profiteer.”
Yang Xiaotao smiled, "No, I think it's good to be a worker."
"Can your big guy install it?"
"What big guy?"
Moshidov suddenly made a mushroom gesture, and Yang Xiaotao was excited, "You have to find the right person for this matter."
In the evening, Mosidov bid farewell to Yang Xiaotao with Alphat and prepared to Return to your residence.
They would return to Persia the day after tomorrow, and Yang Xiaotao could only send blessings while hoping in his heart that there would still be a chance to meet.
Driving the armored vehicle back to the machinery factory, before reaching the office, I heard strange noises everywhere in the factory.
When I walked forward and took a look, I found several people standing together, as if they were singing.
Why does it look like?
Because the lyrics are indeed a song, but if the singing sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling, is that also called a song?
There were many scenes like this, but they opened Yang Xiaotao's eyes.
Really, don’t you know what your voice is?
Back in the office, sure enough, there was no one in the room.
Yang Xiaotao is also used to it. It is estimated that Lou Xiaoe will spend most of his time in the Publicity Department.
It’s probably time to get off work now.
Yang Xiaotao went out and came to Yang Youning's office.
"Old Yang, what's the mood in this factory? No more work?"
Walk in and sit on the chair, Yang Youning looked helpless after hearing this, "You're back today?"
"Well, I came back to do some errands."
"No, what's going on in this factory?"
"What else could be going on? I was all stimulated by the performance."
"Hey, so much enthusiasm?"
Yang Xiaotao was a little curious. In his previous life, whether he was in school or in a company, , as long as they are attending some kind of party, it is estimated that most people will choose to sit in the audience and not want to go on stage.
It’s just a game. If the loser wants to sing, a large number of people will probably quit.
It's better to ask someone you know well to buy you a drink.
Therefore, in Yang Xiaotao's opinion, even if the prizes are more generous, there won't be so many people rushing to grab them.
Is it possible that the judges are all blind?
"That's right, I have been practicing during lunch."
Yang Youning spread his hands, "Now if you tell them there is no hope, they will be in a hurry with you."
< br>“Don’t worry, just pre-select tomorrow and you’ll save yourself from not being able to work all day long.”
After Yang Youning finished speaking, he looked at Yang Xiaotao and asked, "Come back and lie down when you have time tomorrow, and let's check it together."
"By the way, the ten-for-the-red army you made is pretty good. I think you can get a ranking."
After saying that, he still felt strange in his heart. He originally wanted to organize a leadership singing group, sing an Internationale or something, and keep the grand prize in the machinery factory.
After all, it’s better for good things to stay in the pockets of your own family.
But after privately seeing the plan of sending ten soldiers to the Red Army created by the Propaganda Department and the logistics staff, I gave up the idea completely.
With contrast, there are advantages and disadvantages.
He doesn’t want to be compared. Where will he put his face when the time comes?
However, it is really good to send the Red Army ten times.
(End of this chapter)