Chapter 932 Surrounded
The night in the town looks a little restless, and the shadows of the trees can be seen through the glass. Old Jack was already much better. He could sit on the bed and drink the soup that Rachel made for him. He drank it very quickly, which made Rachel feel a kind of relaxation that she had never felt before. He smiled and said, "Slow down, no one will compete with you."
"I know, but I can't help it, I swear, this is the most delicious soup I've ever had in my life, if only there were a few pieces of bread!" Old Jack handed it over to Rachel Wiping his mouth with a towel, he leaned his back on the bed in satisfaction and looked at Rachel.
"Have you figured it out?" Old Jack frowned when he said this. He didn't want to ask this question at first, but now he knows that if he didn't ask, Rachel might not have one herself. Answer.
"What are you thinking?" Rachel was stunned for a moment, then she reacted, shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, Dad, I don't know what to say, but... I have already made a decision in my heart, you don't need to persuade me, I will Know what to do, this damn bastard, he shouldn't be here, back then!"
"Bruce back then, Fan Zhen now, haha, forget it, you can't hide your thoughts from others, I have nothing against it, this is your own idea, I just need to know, if this bastard bullies you, I will use it Shotgun off his black heart, but...sometimes I feel that he is really good, but...he really shouldn't be engaged. Maybe I can help you get rid of that movie actor."
"alright.
Don't talk about this, you should rest for a while, I will wait for him to come back! " Rachel told old Jack to lie down, helped him cover the cup, and prepared to go to the living room.
"Hey, my little baby, you go to sleep too, maybe when he will come back, I know he is very special, but this back and forth. It will take time, if you don't rest. Who will help him during the day And... notify the people in the town as soon as possible, if you have a fever, you can come to my house tomorrow, and if it is serious, you can come tonight. As long as Zhen comes back, everything will be fine." Old Jack looked at Rachel Said, "After all this is done, you go to bed, tomorrow is going to be a tough day. Keep it up!"
Rachel did as she did, she notified everyone in the town, there were not many people, she spent an hour, and then came back by herself. I just lay down with my clothes on, slept for about three or four hours, and woke up. It was already dawn, and she found herself in her own bed, not on the sofa last night.
"Zhen—" She got out of bed, went to the living room, and called out, but she didn't see anyone. She rushed into Old Jack's room again, and saw Old Jack was sitting on the bed with his eyes closed. His face was ruddy, he was improving very well, and he was in good spirits. It seemed that he was out of danger and everything was returning to normal.
"Jack, where is Zhen?" Rachel looked at the old Jack on the bed and said.
"I went out a long time ago. People in the town are queuing up. I guess they are drinking the traditional Chinese medicine he brewed. I drank a bowl. It was very bitter, but he said it was useful, so I drank it. Look at my spirit. How?" Old Jack shook his head at Rachel, swaying from side to side, looking in good spirits.
"Okay, what do you want to eat? I'll help you make it, and then... I'm going to help him!" Rachel looked outside as she spoke, but Zhen Fan wasn't in sight.
"He's over there in the town square, you've got to go there, don't be too busy doing something for me, he's got breakfast ready, I've had the soup he made for me, and he's left you toast, You can get it yourself, in the dining room." Old Jack said, pulling the quilt over his chest, and said to Rachel: "Okay, I'm going to bed, you can help him after you finish eating, by the way ... Your medicine, the medicine that Zhen Fan boiled for you is already in the insulated box, go drink it yourself, don't suffer this torture for no reason like me!" He lay on the bed, No more talking.
Rachel repeatedly confirmed that he was fine, so she walked into the restaurant with confidence, took out the medicine from the insulated box, and drank it. It was indeed bitter, but she didn't find it unpleasant at all, and the bitter taste lingered on her tongue instead. There is a feeling of getting sweeter and sweeter. After eating another piece of bread, he hurried towards the square.
Zhen Fan was busy on the other side of the square by himself. Everyone got a cup of traditional Chinese medicine, and then some people with fever were carried over by their family members, placed on the side of the square, and gathered together.
"Let me help you!" A voice came from behind Zhen Fan, and it was Rachel without guessing. Zhen Fan turned his head and smiled, "Are you here? Did you sleep well? You seem to be in good spirits!"
"I'll help you distribute the medicine, you go and treat those patients!" Rachel smiled at Zhen Fan, "I can help, I can do this, they are the ones who urgently need treatment!" As he spoke, he pointed to the seven unlucky ones lying on the other side of the square. Something seemed wrong with them.
"Okay, you post it, remember, no one can only have one cup, it's this kind of cup, no more, no less!" Zhen Fan told Rachel, and then he was going to go over there to give those who have a fever cure. At this moment, someone suddenly pointed to the distance and said loudly: "Someone is coming, a large group of people is coming!"
"Oh, no, someone is going to intervene!" When Zhen Fan stuck the silver needle into a patient's body, he stood up and looked at the team that looked murderous. It was not an ordinary team, but Military vehicles and police cars lead the way. Obviously this is going to be a place of martial law.
The arrival of the convoy caused some commotion in the town. Obviously they felt threatened because these people didn't seem very nice.
"Zhen, we are in trouble!" Anthony Hughes walked to Zhen Fan's side. He was just notifying the residents of the small town one by one to come here to get the medicine. The people in the small town trusted Zhen Fan very much. As soon as they heard about it, they rushed over. Although the Chinese medicine was very difficult to drink, they drank it without hesitation when they heard Zhen Fan said that it had a preventive effect. up.
After distributing the traditional Chinese medicine, the terrified residents calmed down a bit, but unexpectedly, such a situation suddenly appeared, which immediately made them commotion. Some people began to curse, picked up stones and prepared to throw them at the military vehicles. But was stopped by Rachel.
"What should we do?" At this moment, Rachel's first thought was Zhen Fan. The town has experienced several crises, and every time a crisis arises, Zhen Fan is here to resolve it for everyone, whether it is those who conspired to take over the town, or the tornado, or the threat of the virus now. Zhen always gives people confidence, and they can't help but look at Zhen Fan.
"Let me do it. After all, I am a public figure, and they will treat me very politely!" Zhen Fan pulled out the silver needle from the patient, and walked towards the entrance of the town calmly. Everyone surrounded him and followed behind him.
Soon the convoy saw that the gate of the town was blocked, and groups of soldiers in chemical protective suits jumped out of the vehicles. The leader was a lieutenant colonel. When he saw Zhen Fan and the townspeople at the intersection of the town, he rushed towards Walked over from the front, then looked at Zhen Fan and frowned: "Are you a resident of this small town?"
"Basically, I should be. I bought a house and a ranch here." Zhen Fan nodded at him, and then said, "I want to find out what's going on? Why is this place surrounded? Get up?" Because while speaking, some soldiers began to barricade the intersections of the town, and soon set up the same equipment all around the town. Teams of medical personnel in white protective suits came over. They stood behind the lieutenant colonel, ready to enter the town at any time.
"I know you, Zhen, you are a celebrity, but now this place has been quarantined, no one can go out, you are no exception!" The lieutenant colonel said coldly to Zhen Fan, "We are performing official duties, I believe you already know Yes, a very contagious virus has appeared here, an unknown virus. So... until we confirm it is safe, you all have to stay here and not go anywhere!"
"Okay, okay, I see, why don't you let your medical staff in? Let's see what kind of help they need!" Zhen Fan moved out of the way as he spoke, and the townspeople also stepped aside one after another , let the medical staff in white protective clothing come in, when a medical staff from the back left walked in, he saw Zhen Fan.
"Hey, Dr. Zhen, it's you, God, why are you here?" That person seemed to know Zhen Fan, but he was wearing a hood, and Zhen Fan didn't recognize who this person was for a while.
"The car accident on Route 95 heading to Philadelphia, I was the doctor——Alan Frankel, remember?" Seeing Zhen Fan's puzzled look, the man quickly grabbed Zhen Fan. He said loudly over his shoulder, "We have treated the wounded there together!"
It turned out to be him, Zhen Fan remembered and couldn't help nodding and laughing: "I didn't expect you to come here, aren't you a surgeon? How did you come here?" Zhen Fan smiled and shook hands with him. It's just that Allen was wearing protective clothing and had no real contact.
"Surgery is just a part of me. I mainly study infectious diseases. I graduated from Johns Hopkins University and now I am engaged in this work. God, why are you here?" Alan Frankel seemed I was a little surprised that Zhen Fan appeared here, "Have you been infected?"
"No, no, I am treating them. This is a very rare infectious disease. It is really very contagious. I am using some treatments in Chinese medicine. Some of them have worked, and I have also prevented them. You It can be used as a reference, there are seven patients who have started to have a fever!" Zhen Fan pointed to the other side of the square, "Let's go over and talk, they probably can't afford to wait, this disease may disappear in four or five days at the earliest kills."
Alan Frankel was taken aback, looked at Zhen Fan while walking and said, "Have you done research on viruses?" Obviously, what Zhen Fan knew was the same as theirs. (to be continued)