Plague Doctor

After entering the new year, the first five days passed in a hurry.

Fifteen days before the end of Operation Dream, half a month later, nightmare disease disappeared. Communication in Dongzhou has been completely lifted in close surveillance, and the work of the Department of Medicine has long been transferred to the rehabilitation and care of patients, as well as related scientific research.

The 47 dreamers also ended their quarantine yesterday, and their bodies were fine, eliminating some symptoms of mental weakness in some of the older ones.

But mental weakness is nothing compared to those who were infected and killed in this nightmare.

This time, a total of 56 medical personnel, 72 personnel from other departments such as scientific research and operations were infected, of whom 8 unfortunately lost their lives in the line of duty. Others underwent leukoencectomy, including Professor Qin, Zhou Jiaqiang, Zhu Ruiwen and others.

Twenty-three other medical personnel were traumatized during the operation on the patient. Four of them died in the line of duty. Song Yilong, Chen Xinfeng, Guo Jun and Huang Yanyu were all involved in the first operation. The intensive care unit was unable to recover them.

139 people were seriously injured, 12 died, plus a member of the mobile contingent who was killed, Gu Jun, for a total of 13.

The Medical Department Base has a auditorium, a modern and minimalist decoration that can accommodate more than 900 people and is used for various ceremonies and events. But the auditorium was now solemnly arranged, with a black screen on the stage and wreaths filled with people.

Over 900 seats under the stage are already seated in black.

It is a memorial service organized by NASA for the martyrs of the incident and is also being broadcast live to Headquarters and branches throughout the country.

Above the stage, photographs of the 13 martyrs hung side by side, with their "hero's medal” just issued by the bureau at the bottom of the photo frame. This circular medal is a tribute to successful martyrs, exquisite engravings, and a sign of the astronomical station.

In those photographs, they were all in white coats, some with a smile on their faces, some with a calm look on their faces.

In the middle of the picture, that's the youngest face, smiling.

In addition to the Medal of Honor for Heroes, there is also a higher star medal, the golden quality, the red stripe, and the "Medal of Celestial Machinery" at the bottom of its photo frames, awarded to those who make a significant contribution to the Agency. Anyone who has won the Celestial Machine Medal is no less important.

Given Gu Jun's performance in the events of Isolated Banyan and Nightmare, and bringing a spell to NASA, there is no objection to the award of this medal to him.

A statue of him will also be standing outside the Department of Medicine Surgery building in Eastern State, which has already been set.

It's just that he and all those other faces are gone.

At this time, the host, Yao Shinian, walked to the lecture stand next to the stage and announced that the memorial service had begun, and the visual sadness sounded.

There is no need for Yao Shinian to say that more than 900 people stood up and bowed their heads slightly to the thirteen faces, paying tribute to their silence.

Also mournful at this time are the members of the public at Headquarters and at the various branches.

Families, friends and colleagues of these martyred heroes, sitting in the front row of the auditorium. After this period of calm, they were able to contain the grief in their hearts, but now perhaps the sorrow is too sad, and their eyes are gloomy red and tears flood.

Until after the silence, the sorrow stopped and they sat back on their chairs, feeling a little slow.

“Guests.” Yao Shinian Sha spoke his eulogy, and old Mai Cangsang's face wrinkled from time to time, "I am 62 this year. The average age of these 13 comrades who died was 38 years, the youngest being 21 years old. But their will, their courage, they're no match for an old man like me, and they're our role models. ”

The whole scene was quiet. Everyone listened to Yao Shinian's words and mourned a martyr, Song Yilong, Guo Jun...

The atmosphere in the auditorium grew lower and lower. In the end, Gu Jun was to be mourned.

“Alas...” Zhai Zixuan sighed softly: “God is jealous of Yingcai. ”

Professor Qin, Professor Gu, Grandpa Tong, Xue Ba, Uncle Egg, Wang Ruoxiang, Wu Shiyu and others next to him all looked at the smiling face in that picture.

The 47 dreamers knew what was going on and those who did not know what was going on also knew that Gu Jun had sacrificed himself in exchange for victory. The Celestial Machinery Medal explained everything.

“Comrade Gu wrote a publicly releasable suicide note before travelling to Franguer Island.” Yao Shinian said, "I'm going to read it to you. ”

Gu Jun had no relatives present, but there were respected elders, close friends and comrades who died together. Their hearts were tight.

It's too cruel to have any of them read, so it's just a regular male member of the recreation department who walks up to the podium.

In the eyes of everyone, the Leisure Department officer picked up a page of letters and read them in a thick and calm voice:

“In order to leave for Flanger Island, a suicide note is routinely required. The last one I wrote before was useless, hopefully not this time either. ”

After listening to this first sentence, a smile was squeezed out of many people's sad faces, and their noses were already sour.

“This boy, this boy...” muttered Grandpa Tong, the voice only heard itself.

“As a doctor, I know better than anyone how terrible death is and how hard it is to feel powerless to face the passing of life. I tried that in the O.R. a few times, and every time it changed me.

If I died, someone would be so sad.

I still want you to feel sorry for me for a while, but just for a while, it won't take long, then let time heal. It will heal, and time may be the biggest potion in the face of death. I'm not worried about you guys.

If you want to go, write so much. I hope this trip goes well. ”

The voices that were recited fell, and the auditorium was still silent, with people breathing deeply and wiping tears from their eyes. The will was written in a simple hurry, like coping, but with a power that broke their hearts.

Xian Jun? Wu Shiyu was gathering his spirit and calling out: "You are dead, read your suicide note, come out alive?"

But still, there's no response or sensation.

After reading Gu Jun's suicide note, Yao Shinian made another eulogy, followed by the family members of the other martyrs.

But Wu Shiyu didn't have much thought to listen to. Even Grandpa and Professor Gu came to the stage to mourn Gu Jun. She didn't listen much. Sitting in a chair almost mixed up the past. The other day, she refused to ask if she wanted to speak on stage.

Xian Jun doesn't show up at these moments, then he's really gone...

Wu Shiyu mixed up and heard the mourning play, then Yao Shinian announced the end of the memorial service, and she got up and walked with everyone to the outside field.

“Arjun's legacy, let's make it happen for him.” Cai Zixuan cheered up and his bald forehead was a little bright, "I'm also joining the mobile contingent. ”

“I have applied to join the Spells Department.” Wang Ruoxiang earnestly said that medicine and spells have proved to be a good match. According to Wu Shiyu, Dr. Karop in the alien world is a master of spells. She now understands that merely studying medicine cannot save the world.

The Ministry of Spells will conduct a nationwide selection of talent, then concentrate on training and working with the Angel School.

Grandpa Tong has said that the dreamer this time is the preferred talent of the spell department.

“I applied, too.” “Me too.” Xue Ba, Lu Xianning and others said, "How can you miss this kind of spell?

“Oh, my application for transfer to the recreation department was approved.” Wu Shiyu said, but then sighed: “The staff of the Ministry of Leisure resides in the Ministry of Spells. ”

Each department has a Leisure Department presence, and the Ministry of Spells is no exception.

Going outside the auditorium, the evening sky shines, and they continue to talk and walk into the sunset.

After today, it will be very busy again.

If Gu Jun were still there, they would think that the Ministry of Spells and the international organizations in the near future would be more powerful.

I don't know how he's doing in heaven.