"Uh..." Ren Haitao was shocked when he recalled the very old movie.

"There are countless metaphors in the movie. Ren, I suggest you take a good look at this movie. Do you know what I thought when I first learned that the boss was going to the temporary hospital? It was a train heading to the Cassandra Bridge! The boss welded the door to death and left it in the car."

"This year is a magical year. I have never figured out why the boss did this. It's so scary. I think you Chinese have problems with your brain." Another Professor Barack nagged.

"No, isn't it all treated infectious diseases like this?" Ren Haitao said this, but he remembered the past when Mr. Wu Lien-teh controlled the plague in January 1911 that Teacher Wu once mentioned.

Cold sweat suddenly appeared on his back, and Ren Haitao felt that he seemed to have overlooked something.

"Now, watch this movie again immediately, right away." Professor Barack said, "Run, you will have a new understanding. Why do doctors of Boss go to the temporary hospital? This is the most fucking thing, you must know that it is the most dangerous place!"

"The most dangerous place is the designated hospital."

"Stupid! Only those who are energetic and have a strong desire to survive in the face of death are the most dangerous." Professor Barack said disdainfully, "There are all deceitful things in the movies. Isn't it a joke that high concentration of oxygen can treat plague? But I think this is a metaphor, so don't think too much."

“…”

"The boss is on the Mercedes-Benz train, and the train is heading towards the Cassandra Bridge! By that day, with a 'boom' bridge deck, everyone will die, including the boss. The man who made Massachusetts tremble is only an ordinary human after all, and he will die, and he will die easily."

Professor Barack sighed and shook his head slightly, "I really don't know what the boss thinks. Don't he know that he will make greater contributions to mankind after he survives?"

"Professor Barack, is it really so dangerous?"

"Of course," said Professor Barack, "people are selfish. If they can run out, what if they can save themselves? You said yes. Even when facing death, it would be good to live one more second."

Ren Haitao remembered countless patients in clinical practice.

Especially some elderly patients, when they are young and middle-aged, they swear to wait for the day when they are old and not burden their children. But when they are in this way and the day they are coming, the more they are talking about it, the more cowardly the more they are, the more likely they are.

Living is so important to humans.

Mercedes-Benz train, the rapidly spreading fierce disease, human beings, destruction, salvation, these words appear in Ren Haitao's mind, and the words are as big as a bucket.

On the first day, when he entered the temporary hospital, Teacher Wu left a video with a serious expression, urging Ren Haitao and others to pay attention to their health. Teacher Wu seemed to have left a last word, and even his figure was a bit stern.

I didn't understand at that time. When Professor Barack talked about the old movie, Ren Haitao suddenly understood what Teacher Wu felt at that time.

He was indeed scared.

But fear did not stop him.

Ren Haitao thought of the patients in the temporary hospital and the volunteers who maintained order, and disappeared in an instant at a loss.

"Professor Barack, I don't think so." Ren Haitao said firmly.

"Silly, I really don't know who gives you the confidence." Professor Barack said contemptly, "The evacuation plane is coming recently, and I have signed up. As long as there is any abnormal movement in the temporary hospital, I firmly believe that this city of tens of millions of people will be full of violence and killing. And I will leave immediately. Even if the boss survives in the future, it doesn't matter if I have to face his tyranny."

“…”

"I think the boss is delaying time and waiting for a turnaround. But do you know, the new vaccine will appear at least in years," said Professor Barack.

"I know."

"This city is beyond salvation." Professor Barack looked at Ren Haitao with pity, "I have a ticket, but you don't. The real problem for many people is that they often think about problems from a downward perspective, but in fact you are the one who was sacrificed. Ren, recognize the reality."

"It doesn't matter." Ren Haitao said without thinking, "Teacher Wu said that he was here that day and was not ready to go back alive."

"He is bragging! He also has a boat ticket. If he wants, the gold Boeing will fall from the sky immediately. The Boss' boat ticket is made of gold. Summon the gold Boeing anytime and anywhere. Can you?!"

"Barack! Pay attention to your words. The boss may be alive. I have an illusion that even a perfect virus can hardly kill the Great Demon King!"

"Impossible! This is a perfect level virus. The boss is still on the Mercedes-Benz train, in the most dangerous place, and he has no reason to survive."

"In the past few years, how many impossible things you have encountered in front of the boss have become simple trivial things? Isn't it enough? Please maintain the most basic respect for him and the Great Demon King."

Ren Haitao heard Professor Barack quarrel with him and slowly closed his eyes.

I was on a Mercedes-Benz train, and the end was death.

But death... it is more important to sleep. Tomorrow there is still tomorrow's work, so you must ensure sufficient physical strength.

Without finishing a thought, Ren Haitao fell asleep amid Professor Barack's nagging.

After a few minutes, the two Professors Barack were also tired and got a consensus - not to try to challenge the dignity of the Great Devil, especially when he was alive.

The laughter from the headphones was so harsh that Professor Barack picked up the headphones in confusion and stuffed them into his ears.

Is traditional Chinese art?

Professor Barack started to sound.

...

...

"Brother, the public opinion environment on the Internet is getting worse and worse." Chu Zhixi glanced at social media a few times and said in frustration.

"Oh, sure." Wu Mian said disapprovingly, "If there is a possibility, I want to cut off the Internet in the temporary hospital. Contacting these negative remarks will be harmful to the patients' recovery and will be extremely harmful."

"The damage of cutting off the internet is even greater."

"That's it, so let's just do it. I've told you how many times, don't watch it on social networking sites." Wu Mian said, "Look at old movies, isn't it good to chase dramas?"

"I want to see if there is good news."

"The good news is that patients may turn negative and be discharged from the hospital around 10 and 11." Wu Mian smiled.

""It's like the feeling in "Cassandra Bridge". The train is driving to a dangerous place, and the people in the car's ears are banging in their ears - someone outside is nailing the window to death." Chu Zhixi thought, "This person is very appropriate."

"Bad!" Wu Mian said contemptuously, "It was not bad at the beginning. I like to find people who are wrong. But since I took the money from Ford Fund, what she made has changed."
Chapter completed!