The blind date in the shelter hospital continues. Wu Mian doesn''t know the final outcome.

    But it doesn''t matter how many people should go and how many people should come. The beds in the shelter hospital are always full.

    Today, however, there is a slight difference - one more bed is unoccupied!

    Wu Mian repeatedly verified that one patient went to the designated hospital, and no more confirmed patients need isolation treatment.

    So,

    One more bed in the shelter hospital!

    One more bed in the shelter hospital!

    One more bed in the shelter hospital!

    Make sure no one comes to the hospital today. Wu Mian slowly stands up, walks to the bed in area D and looks at it quietly.

    The bed was paved with Wu Mian''s own eyes. After the last patient left, the nurse had cleaned it up, but did not wait for the next patient.

    Looking at the empty bed, Wu Mian was slightly distracted.

    In this way, for nearly a month, has laitianhe unknowingly reached another landmark turning point?

    "Dr. Wu, when will the patient in this bed come?" asked a patient in the opposite bed.

    Wu Mian was stunned, then narrowed his eyes and said, "no one came today."

    "Oh, that''s good. The last patient liked to dance square dance. Although there was no music accompaniment, she stood there shaking and shaking every day. As soon as she jumped up, my mind echoed the music played by my downstairs square dance aunts.

    It''s not that I have a lot to do, Dr. Wu. The key is that the music and her movements can''t match, which makes me mentally wrong... Wrong! "

    After nagging for a long time, the patient realized what Wu Mian meant.

    "Dr. Wu?" the patient''s voice trembled slightly. "You mean there are no confirmed patients outside?"

    Wu Mian narrowed her eyes and nodded.

    "I... Le go!" the middle-aged man stared with unbelievable expression.

    In his memory, it was still a scene of waiting in line a month ago. I don''t know how long it would take. It was difficult to get a bed.

    There seems to be a woman upstairs crying while knocking on the basin because her mother can''t live in the hospital. The people watching are flustered.

    Because of this, no matter how poor the conditions of the shelter hospital are, there is nothing to be picky about. It''s OK to be hospitalized. At this time, there are doctors and nurses around. I''m at peace.

    Half a month or how long has it been since I knocked on the basin?

    The middle-aged man suddenly found that there seemed to be a problem with his memory. He couldn''t remember many things clearly. Ten days? half a month? one month? Or a year?

    He has no answers to these questions.

    The middle-aged man stared at the empty bed and was speechless for a long time.

    Wu Mian narrowed her eyes, raised her arms and stroked the yellow rabbit ears on her head.

    The rabbit''s ears fluttered twice. Wu Mian was very proud in his heart.

    "Dr. Wu, there are really no patients outside?"

    "For the time being, there is no diagnosis and no fever." Wu Mian corrected two flaws in the words of the middle-aged man. "It is possible that this bed will be occupied tomorrow... It is not possible, it is certain."

    "That doesn''t matter!" the middle-aged man immediately took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the blank bed. "I have to send this message."

    He was obviously a little excited and his hands were shaking badly.

    He has just skillfully complained about the square dance aunt. All that is left is a nervous middle-aged man who suddenly feels that things have reversed.

    Even ordinary people, just ordinary patients, can perceive what an empty bed means.

    "By the way, Dr. Wu, can you send it?"

    "Of course," said Wu Mian, squinting. "Someone recorded the life of the shelter hospital every day and posted it on social media such as little red books."

    "I remember when I first came here, a nurse told me that if I was dissatisfied with my living conditions, I hope I can bear it and had better not send negative energy."

    "That is, you don''t know that if you send a negative energy message to the Internet, the psychological pressure of other patients who are not hospitalized will increase tenfold."

    "Hey!" the middle-aged man didn''t think about what Wu Mian meant. He hurriedly sent out the photos, looked at the empty bed and smiled, "Dr. Wu, if there are more and more empty beds, will our shelter hospital be closed one day?"

    "Of course, the purpose of opening the shelter hospital is to close one day. The sooner the better, the sooner the better..." Wu Mian said in a lower voice.

    "Dr. Wu, you sit and say, I think you feel tired when you stand."

    "No, I''m used to it." Wu Mian said, "you can''t sit during the ward round in the hospital."

    "When do you think I can turn negative?" the patient asked.

    "I don''t know." Wu Mian''s answer is still the standard doctor''s format.

    "..." the middle-aged man sighed, "your doctors are straight men and straight women. At this time, shouldn''t you comfort me and say that it will turn negative soon?"

    "I can''t comfort you with it?" Wu Mian bent over and patted the empty bed.

    "What if everyone else leaves the hospital and I''m still positive?"

    "For the time being, I don''t know how the expert group will decide. It is estimated that it will be transferred to a designated hospital for further treatment."

    The face of the middle-aged man suddenly became ugly.

    "Don''t worry, they are all mild patients. It''s all right." Wu Mian said, "it''s just a matter of time. You''ve been positive for 9 days. The blood oxygen saturation has been very stable. You can''t even use oxygen."

    "That''s true, but it''s always positive... I''m afraid."

    "We are also afraid." Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and said, "but we still need to take the actual detection as the standard. Don''t worry, there must be a cloudy day, which is determined by the characteristics of the virus."

    Although the middle-aged man was not satisfied with Wu Mian''s words, he knew that he really couldn''t ask anything, so he had to give up.

    "Soon, it is estimated that 42 patients will be discharged tomorrow. Theoretically, there are more empty beds." Wu Mian told a fact.

    "Oh, if only I could go out."

    "Don''t worry. Lao Lin left the hospital a few days ago and had to stay in the shelter hospital for a few more days. Do you remember?"

    "Remember, he is promising!"

    "Nothing, just experience life and have a good rest." Wu Mian said, "nothing else. I''ll go back to work."

    "OK, Dr. Wu." the middle-aged man smiled. "In short, it''s good news."

    "That''s!" Wu Mian said and strode away. After walking more than ten meters, Wu Mian stopped and looked back at the empty hospital bed.

    After waiting for a long time, I finally waited until this day.

    Although there will be repetitions, the hospital bed seems to be smiling, telling Wu Mian that no matter how dark the day will be, no matter how cold the winter is, it must be spring.

    Wu Mian raised his hand and stroked the rabbit''s ears on his head.

    proud!