Chapter 811 (1/2)

Soon, another bad news came, ”just now the Japanese side sent electricity. In view of the continuous increase in the number of infected people, we can not come up with an effective treatment plan. In order to prevent the spread of the epidemic, we will take compulsory measures to take over the treatment work in the isolation area.”

Academician Liao coughed a few times, and his slightly red eyes were not reconciled. ”I thought that the situation was more critical this time, but if we persevered, we could make progress. It's my carelessness. Ah! I'm too weak in my body... ”

Shi Yu shakes his head.

Academician Liao is one of the most experienced respiratory specialists in China. He has been up and down in the past few days. He has tried his best.

It's not that he is incompetent, but that the problem is too big and the time is too short.

”If it really doesn't work, then...”

Academician Liao couldn't bear to say his last words, but he couldn't help it.

”You go to the isolation ward and leave the rest to me.” When the rain looked at him, the voice line was cold and clear: ”I need your disease data, you have rich experience, the data has more reference significance.”

His words sounded very cold. His comrades in arms stepped on the death line and asked his comrades to tell him how he felt. Academician Liao didn't feel offended at all. Every piece of disease data could create greater possibilities for overcoming the disease and save more lives. Hearing the words of Shi Yu, he couldn't help laughing, ”OK!”

When the rain head into the laboratory.

As of the early morning, Qin Yi, the most serious patient, was in shock once, while Liu Shaoyan was also in a coma. Zhou Muze also began to slow down. Academician Liao had vomiting symptoms. Other people's conditions were very bad, and the trend of deterioration was faster and faster.

This day, another infected person.

When the rain from the laboratory out, looking at the thick night, calm heart gradually began to be unable to suppress the restlessness.

I'm running out of time

For the second time, he felt so powerless that he couldn't save his fragmented home last time. Couldn't he save Qin Yi this time?

Before he knew it, he went to the isolation ward.

Qin Yi's ward is attended by two medical staff 24 hours a day. Seeing him coming, the medical staff on duty said hello and told him about Qin Yi's condition. Under the tightly packed isolation clothes, he looked sad.

In the past few days, Qin Yi's condition is worse and worse. From the beginning of dyspnea to shock, he will gradually be unable to breathe autonomously until his brain dies

She was on the verge of failure.

Shi Yu looks inside through the door. Qin Yi lies quietly on the hospital bed with a ventilator mask on his face. His eyes are sunken and his eyes are closed. In a few days, he is too thin to recognize.

The first time he saw Qin Yi in such a mess, he was even more embarrassed than when he first arrived in Europe.

At that time, she carried a suitcase. Although she had been dressed up deliberately, she could not cover her pale face. Her hair was as dry as a weed. She was very thin. Her cheeks were sunken. Her eyes were full of panic and despair. However, she pretended to be strong and didn't want to be seen.

It's fresh.

It's not like lying dead like this.

He wanted to save her and make her change back to her original appearance. However, people's happiness, anger and sadness were not worth mentioning in front of the God of death. It was like a movie. No matter how much laughter and tears people watched, the ending had been set and no one could change it.

He has always believed that as long as he has time, no matter what problems can be overcome, he has no doubt that he will one day climb to the top of his field.

But now, the biggest problem is not ability, but time.