C7 Wen Lan Is a Comrade of the Party

In the next few days, the infatuated young man of Jiangning, Liu Handong, was immersed in endless sorrow.

Just as he was reflecting on his painful experience in the hotel, his phone suddenly rang.

It was a call from Director Liu Guo Hui.

"Han Dong! How dare you attack Director Tan, who is suffering from severe illness in Silver Pond Hospital? How dare you! When this matter is over, I will find you and settle the score with you! "

" Let's settle this score then! Wen Lan's entire family is gone, all gone. Do you know? If I had been assigned to Silver Pond, perhaps nothing would have happened to her. . . "

" So you're saying that it's my fault?! "

"This. . . "

"In this world-famous' Battle of the Republic ', countless white-robed and armored medical warriors have been dying one after another for the peace of the country and peace of the people! Sacrifice is unavoidable! It's not you, it's me, or her! Him! It!. . . "

" I'm sorry, mentor! I've made you worry! It's my fault for not being aware enough. I'll personally apologize to Director Tan later if it's not. . . "

" Wen Lan is a comrade of the Party. She sacrificed herself for the country, for the people, for the thousands of comrades. I've seen all of her deeds and I pay my respects to her! You are also a comrade of the Party. You did not choose the wrong person. You loved the wrong person! "

. . . " "

After hanging up the phone with Liu Guohui, Liu Handong, who had always thought himself a tough man, was already lying on his pillow, sobbing silently.

The thought of repeatedly saying that he wanted to apologize to Director Tan had also been put on hold just like that.

He also did not know when he woke up.

However, when he woke up, he found that he was already lying on a hospital bed.

There was an intravenous drip on his wrist.

Other than Professor Liu Guohui, who was wrapped up tightly, there was also an intravenous drip on his wrist. And Director Tan in the protective suit wrapped in gauze. There was also Zhao Wenxin, the Chief Reporter of the "Medical Artists of China" program of the New Mirror News.

"You finally woke up! You almost scared us to death. "

"I was too sad, I couldn't take it anymore, so I fainted in the hotel. Fortunately, the cleaning lady found out. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable. "

"After your illness recovers, you can stay in Silver Pond Hospital to provide assistance. "

. . . ""

Hearing the words of his mentor, Liu Guohui, Liu Handong struggled to sit up, but he felt that he did not have any strength left in his body. At this point, he sighed in his heart, "Looks like my physical strength is really terrible. I can't even sit up even if I put in so much effort. "

A few of the people present could read something from Liu Handong's expression.

No matter how hard he tried, it was all in vain.

Thus, Liu Handong fought for a long time and only stopped when he realized that it did not work at all.

He started to ask for his phone or newspaper to understand the latest developments of the epidemic, probably because he felt a little better.

'Jiangning's Starfall Rescue Team comes to Jiangcheng City day and night. '

When he saw the title, Liu Handong's eyes were instantly filled with tears. It was the voice from Handong Province.

No, it was more accurate to say that it was a voice from Great Jiangning.

Donations of resources were continuously sent to Jiang City, but the transportation of resources also increased the difficulty of the local staff. At the critical moment, three caring people from Jiangning District of Handong Province stood up and rushed to Jiang City to provide support. They were the secretary of the General Secretary of the Jiangning Star Rescue Team, the Jiangning government, and two of his members.

On January 28th, they received help from the Starry Rescue Team of Jiang City. The Starfall Coordination Center of Handong Province sent the Starfall Rescue Team from Jiangning to assist in the transport of the Jingzhou Drum District and Jingzhou. They provided two forks and 300 boxes of instant noodles to Jiang City. When he received the mission, the government secretary and his team members were carrying out the epidemic prevention and propaganda work in Jiangning International Youth Community. Due to the emergency situation, he quickly transferred two team members. He also made a decision on the spot. Not only did he have to personally lead a team to Jiang City to carry out the transport mission, but he also had to do so. He also had to personally deliver the rescue supplies to the rescue site. After making the decision, the three of them didn't have time to eat. That afternoon, they drove a semi-hanging car from Jiangning to Jingzhou. Then, they went straight to Jiang City.

Along the way, the three of them took turns driving and drove day and night. After nearly 14 hours, they finally arrived at Jiang City at 4: 30 in the morning on January 29th.

After a short rest, at 6: 00 in the morning on the same day, they went through rigorous body temperature tests and sterilization before entering the Central Emergency Resources Center of the China Charity Association in the Yellow Jagged District of Jiang City.

Starting from six o'clock, after they took off the forklift, they immediately threw themselves into work.

Rescue supplies from all over the country were all placed in this transition station, and then distributed to the places where they needed them through the relevant departments.

Due to strict control of the spread of the epidemic, there was a shortage of personnel there.

Apart from the local staff, there were also Stardust Rescue Team members from Jiangning, Handong Province.

The warehouse was temporarily built. There was no living water. One had to run to a place that was one kilometer away from the toilet.

The secretary of the Jiangning government and his two team members had overcome all difficulties. They arranged the supplies neatly according to the rules.

After that, they started to register and make sure that the quantity of the supplies was accurate.

In the face of trucks full of rescue supplies, the secretary of the Jiangning government and two members fought tirelessly and continuously. They helped the local people transport, organize, calculate, distribute and disinfect the warehouses.

According to the introduction of the Jiangning government's secretary, there was only one semi-hanging vehicle in the emergency center, which belonged to the Jiangning Stardust Rescue Team.

They worked for nearly 12 hours a day. They stored two large trucks and received more than 300 tons of rescue supplies from all over the country.

The three officers of the Jiangning government left their vehicles three times a day on average. They went to other places to transport the antidotes and emergency food.

The officers of the Jiangning government were from the Jiangning Binhai District. The other two were from the Baijia Lake District of Jiangning. On the day before he left, The secretary of the Jiangning government bowed deeply to his mother, who was in her 80s. The other two members were in their 90s and two young children. Until now, they still did not know that they were at the scene of supplies being transported at the forefront of the epidemic. The old secretary of the Jiangning government was 63 years old. Over the years, he had participated in more than 30 car accidents. He had participated in more than 100 public welfare activities such as attending school, helping out in poverty, helping out with disability, and so on. Donations of 940,000 yuan. Ever since the Stardust Rescue Team was formed, the retired secretary of the Jiangning government had led the rescue team members to participate in many emergency rescue activities.

"I am a model retired soldier of the country and also a member of the party. No matter what kind of identity I have, the belief that I wholeheartedly serve the people has never changed in my heart. Wherever there are difficulties, I will rush to where I want to go. " When the reporters of New Mirror News were interviewing him over the phone, the retired secretary of the Jiangning government was talking about his blood boiling.

Of course, it also made Liu Handong's blood boil.

He subconsciously rubbed his hands and slowly moved closer to his lips. He tried his best to feel the warmth in the cold air.

"Wen Lan, are you alright over there?"

"Wen Lan, I won't leave you behind!"

"Wen Lan, you're not fighting alone!"

"Wen Lan,. . . "