A doctor who travels through two eras

When Pan Ye saw her boyfriend suddenly appear, her eyes lit up instantly:

"Hey, Sanqi, you're back."

Lin Sanqi was still angry: "What's wrong with you? Why are your eyes full of bloodshot, red and swollen? How long have you been working continuously?"

Being a doctor is not only a mental job, but also a physical job. When a doctor works continuously for more than 24 hours or even 48 hours, he will look lifeless.

The mind is tired, and the body is even more tired.

When the mask disease was at its worst, doctors could not eat, drink, or even urinate after entering the isolation ward. After these doctors came out of the ward after working for more than 10 hours in a row, all of them looked pale and weak.

This is Pan Ye’s mental state now. It’s obvious that it’s caused by working too long continuously.

Faced with her boyfriend’s sudden “harsh” questioning, Pan Ye was confused at first, wondering why her boyfriend’s attitude had become so bad?
Then she thought that her boyfriend was worried about her, and she felt a little sweet in her heart, so she explained while taking the patient's temperature:

"We have been busy for five days. It's not just me, every doctor and nurse is busy. Don't worry, no one is bullying me."

An old nurse next to him also joked:
"Xiao Yezi, your man is really protective of his child. His eyes are about to pop out of his head, haha."

Lin Sanqi was relieved to hear that there was no bullying as he had imagined. After all, not every teaching teacher is kind and amiable. He was just bullied during his internship.

Pan Ye and the old nurse’s jobs are pre-examination and triage, which means taking body temperature.

Seeing the long queue from the main entrance to the triage desk, which was at least 100 meters long, Lin Sanqi felt his scalp tingling.

"What's going on? Why are there so many patients with fever suddenly here?"

Pan Ye was also a little confused:
"I don't know. There are many adults and children with fever these days. People come to see the doctor day and night. Not only from Changping, but also from nearby Shunyi, Haidian, and Mentougou. And everyone's symptoms are almost the same."

"What kind of symptoms?"

"that is……"

The old nurse got impatient and said, "Alright, alright, Xiaolin, if you have any questions, just ask your dad. Can't you see we are all so busy?"

Lin Sanqi was surprised: "My father? Isn't he in the city?"

"He came here yesterday, making a fuss. He's in the first office on the right. We're too busy here to come. Your father and your eldest brother are here. After all, your Lin family is the best at treating typhoid fever."

"Okay, I'll go take a look."

From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, general fever is either "wind-heat cold" or "typhoid fever", and the Lin family is professional in both.

Outside Dr. Lin Kushen's office, it was already crowded with patients. The crying of children, the impatient complaints of parents while waiting, and the hoarse voices of young nurses made the hospital look very messy.

The more Lin Sanqi looked at it, the more guilty he felt. He wondered if he had brought the mask disease of 2023 here.
Because the scene of overcrowded hospitals like this is so similar to the hospitals in the city connecting nine provinces in 2020?

Lin Sanqi didn't dare to say anything, so he wanted to squeeze in and ask his father about the situation. As a result, because he had just returned from another place and was not wearing a hospital white coat, he was scolded:
"Hey, hey, what's wrong with you, young comrade? Why are you pushing so hard?"

"That's right, didn't you see I was holding a child in my arms?"

"Go line up at the back, if you dare to cut in line, I'll just have to deal with you!"

When Lin Sanqi heard that the crowd had misunderstood, he quickly took out a work permit from his pocket and shouted:
"Everyone, I am a doctor in this hospital. Please make way for me so that I can see your child."

A sharp-eyed parent saw this and laughed:
"You are talking nonsense. You are pretending to be a doctor with an officer's certificate? Even if you are a soldier of the people, you still have to queue up, right?"

Lin Sanqi took a closer look and realized that he had taken the wrong one. This was the officer's certificate that President Liu Shengli had just given him, so he quickly changed it for another one:
"This one is right. Look, it says Capital Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

Some people were dissatisfied: "Are you a soldier or a doctor? You have so many work IDs on you, are they fake?"

Lin Sanqi was also speechless:
"Who says doctors and soldiers can't be one and the same? Haven't you heard of military doctors? Get out of the way. If you want your child to get better quickly, you can't do it without me."

The people around him said disdainfully, "Who do you think you are? Doctor Lin? He can reduce a child's fever in half an hour. Can you do that?"

"That's right, Dr. Lin is sitting inside. What can you do for him?"

Lin Sanqi thought, wasn't he the miracle doctor who brought down the child's fever in half an hour? How did he become the miracle doctor Lao Lin in the story?
This was actually one of the reasons why Lin Kushen came to the Changping branch. After the parents of the child who had convulsions that day returned home, they spread the word about the magic of Dr. Lin from the Chinese Medicine Hospital at home and at work.

So when the fever patients rushed to the Changping branch, they found that there was no doctor named Lin among the doctors on duty, which made the patients unhappy.

Socialism with the people as masters of the country is not just talk. The masses are dissatisfied, and the Changping branch cannot explain clearly, and Lin Sanqi is on a business trip again.

So as a last resort, Dr. Xiao Lin's father, Dr. Lao Lin, was urgently transferred to the Changping branch.

When Lin Kushen heard that he was going to wipe his youngest son's butt, what else did he say? He rushed to Changping with his bag on his back to take over his son's visit. Of course, Dr. Lin's level is not exaggerated, and he is still good at reducing fever, but this is only compared with other doctors, and he is still a little worse than Lin Sanqi himself. He can't reduce fever in half an hour.

Lin Sanqi finally squeezed into the office and saw his father and elder brother each sitting at a desk, carefully examining a patient.

"Dad, brother, why are you here?"

When Lin Kucan saw his youngest son, although he had a thousand words in his heart, he just smiled and continued to lower his head to take the patient's pulse.

When Lin Gancao saw his brother, he smiled and nodded, motioning Lin Sanqi to stand behind his father and watch without making any noise.

After a while, Lin Kushen gently put down the patient's hand, and then said to Lin Sanqi:
"Hey, Dr. Lin is back. Come here and diagnose this patient's problem. Let me see how you can reduce fever in half an hour."

Lin Sanqi thought, why do old Chinese doctors like to test young people so much?

"Dad, you want me to treat a disease? My treatment is different from others. Please don't be so angry that you vomit blood."

Lin Kucan laughed: "If you can cure the disease, why should I be angry? Even if you don't use my Lingnan School of Medicine, I am happy to see it succeed."

Lin Sanqi knew his father's temper and that he was definitely an open-minded person, so he boldly sat in front of the patient and asked the family members:

"What's your child's temperature?"

The parents were somewhat suspicious of Lin Sanqi's age, thinking that he must be an apprentice. Although they were reluctant to let the apprentice take over, they pretended to cooperate on the surface:
"My child has had a high fever for three days and three nights, with the highest temperature reaching 40 degrees Celsius. The medicine he took didn't work."

Lin Sanqi asked, "What medicine did you take?"

"The Chinese medicine prescribed by our factory doctor told us to drink two doses a day, which helped reduce the fever a little, but it returned to its high fever state immediately."

"Are you coughing or sniffling?"

"No, I just have a fever, feel weak, and want to sleep all day."

Lin Sanqi took out a large flashlight from her bag: "Come on, baby, open your mouth wide and take a look, ah~~~"

"Ah~~~"

Lin Sanqi took a look and found that the tonsils were normal, with no purulent spots or herpes. Now the two diseases that caused the high fever were ruled out.

Then, Lin Sanqi examined several other children in succession. The more he examined, the more shocked he became, because there was no simple fever like symptoms of a cold, which looked very much like it was caused by some kind of coronavirus infection.

Lin Sanqi turned around and asked weakly, "Dad, do all the patients you've seen have the same symptoms?"

Lin Kucan nodded and answered patiently:
"From yesterday to today, I have seen about 200 patients in total. All of them had symptoms of fever, chills, headache without sweating, limb aches, dry throat, and almost no runny nose or cough. The tongue coating was thin white, and the pulse was floating and rapid or floating and tight."

After hearing this, Lin Sanqi felt more and more depressed, thinking, isn't this a typical symptom of wearing a mask?

The mask virus is a new type of virus that only began to appear in 2019 and has never existed before.

If the mask disease spread in 1960, there is only one answer, and that is that it was brought by Lin Sanqi.

Lin Sanqi still did not give up and continued to ask:
"Dad, then, have any of the parents experienced similar symptoms? Also high fever, sore limbs and so on."

At this time, several parents in the office raised their hands:
"Yes, I have a fever too!"

"Yes, my whole body aches now, as if I was beaten up!"

"I have a sore throat. It hurts like a knife cut!"

"My nose is blocked. Oh my god, it's stuffy."

Lin Sanqi's back was instantly soaked with sweat, and he thought, oh my god, this is all right, isn't this the mask disease invented by the Americans to harm people?
The ten symptoms of mask disease, which are jokingly called "the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty" in the medical circle, are:
The throat was pulled by a knife, the nostrils were sealed with cement, the skull was opened without anesthesia, the eyeballs were drilled with an electric drill, the kidneys were cut out with a guillotine, the whole body was stabbed with slow slicing, the buttocks were sat on durian, the bones were gnawed by insects, the throat swallowed a razor blade, it was a world of ice and fire.

Now both the children and the parents have shown the same symptoms, and they all match the requirements. Could it be that I have really done something wrong?
When Lin Sanqi thought about how his time travel had brought yet another heavy blow to this suffering country, he really wanted to buy a piece of tofu and kill himself.

"Dad, what do you think this disease is?"

Lin Kucan asked back, "What do you think the disease is?"

Lin Sanqi's mouth was dry. "I think this is a plague. It's highly contagious. I'm afraid in the end..."

The image of the solitary black smoke in the disaster area of ​​Guangqiqin County reappeared in his mind. It was the black smoke from the burning of corpses in the wild... (End of this chapter)