Inner Mongolia, Gacha Village, a small village that is difficult to find on a map.

The situation in Tianhe was right in front of us, and various alliances and flags issued layers of instructions. It only took a few hours to go from the imperial capital to this inconspicuous small village.

In the past, it was incredible.

Shaligengacha Village, Chaerson Town, Korqin Right Wing Front Banner, Xing'an League, quickly received an order that there were 518 households and 1,739 villagers in this small village, including 14 migrant workers who returned from Tianhe for the New Year.

Village doctor Bao Changming received the task.

He is a village doctor here and has worked in the village of gacha village all his life, and he knows every tree and every tree in the village.

Bao Changming, who went out to work and had a relationship with Tianhe City, knew who it was.

He was wearing white clothes and wearing a coat outside, walked out of the village clinic, checking whether anyone had fever symptoms.

I don’t know how dangerous the situation in Tianhe City is. Bao Changming is the most grassroots medical staff. There is not even a nurse in the village of Gacha, and he is responsible for the cold, fever and intravenous treatments.

The natural spinal deformity made Bao Changming's movement a little inconvenient. The cold wind blowing from Siberia was blowing through, and the clothes were blown through by the cold wind as soon as he left the house.

"Doctor Bao, what are you doing?" A person from the village committee happened to pass by, and he greeted Bao Changming.

"Just come back from training in the town." Bao Changming showed a honest smile and bent over, looking like a white-haired old man. He is no longer young, and at the age of 50 and has a spinal deformity, he looks old and weak.

"It is said that there is a new type of pneumonia, so we have trained us, carried out protection work, and were responsible for testing people who came back from Tianhe in various villages and villages."

"Doctor Bao, are you just a mask?" The people from the village committee looked surprised. "The new pneumonia in Tianhe City is so fierce. Now the whole country is supporting it. The whole city is locked down! When I go to Lao Li's house, Lao Wang's house dare not enter. I shouted through the yard and asked them to quarantine at home for 14 days."

"I heard it's very powerful. If you want to do it, just do it." Bao Changming bent over and smiled, and seemed to be carrying a mountain on his back. "Go to take the temperature and have a record."

"Be careful!"

"fine."

The staff of the village committee scratched their heads as Bao Changxue staggered his footsteps. There was only one doctor in the village. What if he fell down?

This question is a bit far away, and I can't control so much for the time being.

The staff hurried to the next house where there were migrant workers who had returned from Tianhe City and notified them to quarantine for 14 days and not to go out.

Not only do we need to notify us, but we also have to inspect and supervise, and there must be no loopholes. The staff tightened their clothes and raised their collars to block the wind.

This year is particularly cold and it is really hard to bear.

Bao Changming wore a mask, walked from house to house, measured his body temperature, and recorded the value of his body temperature in the notebook.

He didn't dare to enter the house, and he didn't even dare to enter the yard.

After observing the value of the thermometer, it is necessary to disinfect it and hand it to the person inside through the crack of the door. The process is very complicated. This is not critical. It is so cold outside that it is so cold that it is so cold inside the bones.

In fact, the country is not the coldest in the three northeastern provinces. Inner Mongolia’s winter is extremely cold.

The cold current in Siberia moved south, and northern Inner Mongolia was the first to be hit. Because of the obstacles of the Greater Xing'an Mountains, the temperature in the three eastern provinces was slightly better.

In the coldest place in Inner Mongolia, you have to buy a garage first when buying a car in the city, otherwise the car will be frozen and scrapped after getting off in winter.

Even steel cannot withstand this harsh cold.

Bao Changming stood outside waiting for the family to take their temperature. He looked at the temperature on the thermometer one by one, and finally made records and disinfection. Without an assistant, he had to do everything himself.

People who are isolated are also afraid, and everyone is afraid.

"It's okay, I'll go to Lao Xu's house." Bao Changming was hunched over, and the deformed spine on his back was raised, making every move difficult. "We have a training today, and the content is to prevent and control the infectious diseases in Tianhe City. Don't go out, this disease is particularly fierce."

"Old Bao, what should we do if we get infected?" the quarantined person asked guiltily.

"It's okay, there are already infected patients in the provincial capital. It's okay for our medical forces in the province to treat a few people. The key is that the number cannot be too large. As long as you stay at home honestly, don't get infected with the entire village."

Bao Changming explained this, the quarantined family's spirit will be smooth.

"Now, except Hubei, the national average mortality rate is less than 0.5%. It's better to have a severe cold, don't be afraid." Bao Changming threw down the mercury column of the thermometer in the cold wind, disinfected it repeatedly, and closed it.

I stood at the door of the family for half an hour. The wind blew through his clothes and his hands were stiff.

Wearing gloves, the sweat between the gloves and hands has become ice, making Bao Changxing's already unsmooth movement even more awkward.

One after another, Bao Changxing was exhausted.

the next day……

Day 3...

Bao Changming meticulously cared for the relevant protection and collection work every day according to the training content. During the training, the teacher in the provincial capital talked about the severity of the new pneumonia. Bao Changming still remembers the teacher's voice choked as he spoke.

Bao Changming also received training when the S virus was raging in 2003.

But this time it was obviously different.

The virus is more fierce, and I am older. I am 50 in the blink of an eye. I will hold my grandson in a few years. Bao Changming is always happy whenever he thinks of this.

I hope the village is safe and sound. The virus has a period of incubation. Just get through it and Bao Changming cheers himself up.

It's another new day, with temperature measurements, disinfection and comfort from door to door. A village doctor at the grassroots level in the countryside is doing everything he can to do, facing the bitter cold wind, running outdoors for several hours every day.

It was still a safe day. Bao Changming grinned after taking the temperature of the last family. He continued to survive. He silently thought in his heart that the teacher from the superior hospital said that it should be fine in 14 days, and he was thinking about how many days there will be before the quarantine period.

When I packed up my things and went back to the clinic, the snow was a bit heavy today, and the sound of the village party secretary came from the speaker. This thing hasn't been seen for many years, but it's still easy to use. The village party secretary said over and over again and again, saying something forbidden to gather, which was a bit noisy.

Bao Changming hunched over and returned to the village clinic step by step.

The road was slippery and he walked very carefully.

Suddenly, Bao Changming's eyes turned black, his hands and feet numb, and he fell to the ground.

The snow was still falling down the sorrow, and the village party secretary's voice was still noisy, and Bao Changming was no longer conscious.

His life has no highlights. He was also unknown when he died suddenly due to the rupture of the cerebral blood vessels, just like the fifty years that Bao Changming has gone through.

A day later, the branch secretary cleaned the white coat he was wearing and hung it in the village clinic.

Just as Bao Changxian is still alive, he still does his best to protect the nameless village silently.

And he will stay in this land forever.
Chapter completed!