Ma Hongtao did not agree directly. He knew that this matter was a long-term project, "Then let me think about it."

"Mayor Ma, this matter is not difficult for you, but no matter how you think about it, you are alive, your life is important."

Zhang Bufan said with a smile.

"Yes, living is the most important thing, otherwise everything else will be useless."

Ma Hongtao figured it out. Instead of caring about face, it is better to find a way to cure his illness. "Okay, I promise you."

"Then let's make a decision. Let's do good things every day from today. Today we will start by paying the money for this meal, hahahaha."

"I was originally invited to you, so don't worry."

Ma Hongtao said generously.

Although his illness has not been cured, since Zhang Bufan agreed, there is nothing to worry about. The stone finally fell into the ground in Ma Hongtao's heart.

Zhang Bufan returned to the hospital and found that the hospital was in chaos, and everyone was running around, "Oh, what are you doing? Are you so anxious?"

"Doctor Zhang, I don't have time to talk to you more. Anyway, something big happened in the hospital anyway!"

The young nurse said in a hurry with a mask, sweating all over.

"What happened?"

Zhang Bufan asked several people in a row but no one answered him. He had to walk to a crowded place and found that several rooms were isolated.

Zhao Xiaomeng was wearing a mask, but Zhang Bufan didn't recognize it. Instead, Zhao Xiaomeng pulled Zhang Bufan aside, "Everyone is busy, what are you doing here?"

While saying that, he took a mask from his pocket and brought it to Zhang Bufan, "There is something wrong in the hospital now, and the source of infection has not been found yet."

"Source of infection?"

Zhang Bufan looked puzzled, he had no idea what was wrong.

"The patients in three wards have had high fevers, and now I haven't figured out what's going on."

"Why, this is the case?

Could it be a coincidence?"

Zhang Bufan felt that the general situation would not be transmitted through the ward.

"It is definitely not a coincidence. The people in these three wards have completely different diseases."

Zhao Xiaomeng said firmly, "I won't tell you anymore, I'm still waiting for me to get the things over."

Looking at Zhao Xiaomeng's back running away, Zhang Bufan was still stunned and wondered what was going on.

Zhang Bufan also went to the ward to see the situation. The current situation is that the people from the three wards have been separated.

The family members of the patient outside cried and kept crying, "Is my child okay?"

“What is this to do?

Why put them alone?”

Faced with the hospital's actions, the patient's family was really puzzled, "Is something wrong?"

Why do you treat my children like this?"

"That's right, where's your dean?

I have to give a reasonable explanation."

On one hand, the patient's family kept making trouble, and on the other hand, there were three people in the ward who had a high fever but could not detect the cause. The dean was in a state of anxiety and his head was covered with black lines, and he had no idea what to do.

"By the way, Zhang Bufan, call me, this guy Zhang Bufan. Can't he be cured of any disease? Call him over quickly."

The dean shouted that he had no other choice but to pin his hopes on Zhang Bufan.

"Doctor Zhang, you are still here, and the dean is anxious to find you."

A young nurse took Zhang Bufan's arm and walked towards the office.

“Eh?”

When Zhang Bufan was pulled away, his eyes were always on the people in the ward. He saw several of their common characteristics, that is, his face was red and red spots were red. Zhang Bufan boldly guessed that it might be a virus.

"Dean, what's the matter?"

Zhang Bufan's thoughts were still in the scene just now, guessing what disease he had this time.

"What else do you have to do, you guys? You're so angry that you don't know?"

The dean roared.

"Dean, I know you're in a hurry, but it's useless to lose your temper at me."

Zhang Bufan looked helpless.

"Can't you think of a way?"

"It's not that I don't think of a solution. You think of it. I can't get in at all. How do you ask me to find a solution?"

The dean was walking around the road in a hurry, "What should I do? You tell me what should I do if I have such a thing! I can't put you in. I don't know what the situation is. What should I do if something happens to you?"

"Dean, it's okay. I'll wear a gas mask then, so there will definitely be no problem."

Zhang Bufan felt that he had to go in to know the cause of the disease, otherwise it would be useless.

"this.

"The dean is still a little hesitant, he may not be able to bear this responsibility.

"This way, Dean, I know what you are worried about, so don't worry. Even if something happens to me, the hospital will not be responsible. I am responsible for my own life safety."

Zhang Bufan’s meaning is very obvious, as if he has established a life and death situation.

"Are you sure?"

The dean feels that this is about life and most people will not take risks.

"Director, the patients in other wards also had high fevers. What should I do? The situation has reached an undevelopmental level."

It was the first time Shiraishikawa encountered this situation. He ran to the office panting and said to the dean.

The dean sighed, glanced at Zhang Bufan, and then looked at Shiraishikawa, "Is there no other way?"

"Director, when is it now? Do you have to stop all the patients in the hospital when they are sick?

Then it would be too late to find a way."

"Okay, let you in, but you have to wear a gas mask."

The dean instructed.

Zhang Bufan turned around and was about to leave. The dean pulled him and continued, "Don't want you to have a life-and-death situation, you have to come out alive!"

Zhang Bufan nodded, "Director, don't worry, I'm lucky and life-long, nothing will happen!"

The dean let go of Zhang Bufan's hand and asked him to go. Shiraishikawa looked surprised.

Because of this situation, Shiraishikawa didn't dare to go in at all because it was something he had to sacrifice his life, and he was not sure whether the patient could be cured.

“Get out of here.”

Zhang Bufan was wearing a special outfit and was very domineering. He was stopped by Zhao Xiaomeng as soon as he was about to enter.

"What are you doing?"

“Can’t you see it?

I'm going to go in!"

Zhang Bufan doesn't want to give too much explanation.

"What?

No, no.

You can't go in, I don't believe that I want to go in. I want to go in with the dean. He will definitely not let you in if it is life or death."

Zhao Xiaomeng pulled Zhang Bufan and walked towards the dean's office.

Zhang Bufan tried hard to shake it away and said firmly, "This is what the dean means!"

Zhao Xiaomeng lowered her head like a frost-beating eggplant. She also knew that Zhang Bufan went in to save more people, and she could not be so selfish.

"Okay, you can go in, but you must promise me that I will come out safely."
Chapter completed!