Jing Mo was paced back and forth at the end of the corridor. She had just called her mother and asked her to make her favorite peanuts and dumplings. Because she was afraid of gaining weight, Jing Mo hadn't had late-night snacks for a long time, but today she thought that she wanted to eat some meals made by her mother, so that she wouldn't miss her homesickness in a foreign country.

This afternoon, their hospital also issued the same notice, to draw medical staff to participate in the formation of medical rescue teams, go to Hubei, Wuhan, and to the front line of the fight against the epidemic.

Jing Mo signed up at the first time without any hesitation.

Just like the group of nurses who saved her more than ten years ago, Jing Mo also had to go to the most dangerous frontline to take care of, treat patients, and fulfill his wish and dream of "being a good nurse".

Unlike Yuan Zhi's experience, my colleagues in Jingmo Hospital were not surprised or surprised at all about her registration.

But there was a nurse with a good relationship, Yong Qin, who quietly advised her: "Jing Mo, you have to consider it before making a decision. Don't be impulsive. I heard that the situation in Wuhan is very serious."

"I know." Jing Mo smiled at Yong Qin and said with a firm look: "It is because I know that the situation in Wuhan is very serious that I have to go even more. In fact, before today, I have been thinking about what I should do if our hospital wants to send personnel to support Wuhan. After thinking about it, I feel that I should go. Now, in Wuhan, it is the time when doctors and nurses are in urgent need, and I am a nurse or a nurse in the respiratory department."

Yong Qin said embarrassedly: "What you said makes me feel a little ashamed..."

Jing Mo smiled and said, "There is nothing embarrassing, but you have to think carefully. I heard that your boyfriend has proposed to you?"

Yong Qin said: "It seems that you don't have a boyfriend... Oh, don't you ask your boyfriend for your opinion?"

"This..." Jing Mo hesitated for a moment and perfunctorily said guiltily: "I think he should support me."

While the two were chatting, a doctor in a white coat came over and asked with a worried look: "Jing Mo, do you really want to sign up to Wuhan? The situation over there is very serious."

This young doctor is named Zhao Shiquan. Everyone in the department knows that he has a good impression of Jing Mo, but he only thinks he is hiding it very well. He has also pursued Jing Mo, but was rejected, so he knew that Jing Mo has a boyfriend, and even so, he still did not give up. Just now, after hearing that Jing Mo had signed up for the medical rescue team, he immediately became anxious and hurried over to ask about the situation.

Before Jing Mo could answer, Yong Qin said first: "Doctor Zhao, I have said this to Jing Mo just now. It's useless. She is determined to go to Wuhan, and it's not an impulse. People have been thinking about this for the past few days."

After listening to Yong Qin's words, Zhao Shiquan's expression was a little awkward, but he still spoke: "Jing Mo..."

Jing Mo interrupted him: "Doctor Zhao, Xiao Yong is right. I have been thinking about this all these days. This is my decision after careful consideration. I thank you for your concern, but you don't have to persuade me. I'm going to change the dressings for the patient, I'm sorry." After saying this, she turned around and entered the dispensing room and became busy.

Yong Qin joked: "Ren Jingmo has a boyfriend, so you can just die."

Zhao Shiquan snorted, without paying attention to Yongqin, looked at Jing Mo in the dispensing room, hesitated for a moment, but still did not chase him in. Because he knew that Jing Mo was the most annoying to others when he was working.

When he returned to the doctor's office, Zhao Shiquan's expression was still a little gloomy. After seeing it, his colleague asked curiously: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Zhao Shiquan did not tell his experience just now. He shook it with his mouse, brightened the computer screen, and called out a medical record and started writing.

But my colleague came up and asked in a gossip: "Is it because of Jing Mo? If it were you, I wouldn't stop her. Not only would I not stop her, but I would also sign up together. When I go to Wuhan and fight side by side, the relationship will not soar? You have to be more considerate and gentle. It is not impossible to capture the heart..."

My colleague's words were just a joke, but after hearing this, Zhao Shiquan was a little moved.

If you go to Wuhan, you will be carefree and considerate while fighting side by side, maybe you will be able to capture your heart as your colleagues say. He has heard of Jing Mo's boyfriend. Although he is also a doctor, his personality is a bit strange and most of them will not sign up for the medical rescue team.

This gave him a chance!

However, whether to apply for registration must be carefully considered. After all, the danger is there. I am the only son of the family, and it is of great importance. I have to discuss it with my family.

When Zhao Shiquan thought of this, he had no intention of writing any cases. He took a glass of water but didn't drink it. He just sat down and fell into deep thought.

Jing Mo finished the work and went home from get off work with a rare opportunity. She wanted to leave more time and talk to her parents.

When she got home, her parents had already prepared dinner and were waiting for her to come back to eat.

"My daughter is back, it's time to eat." Jing Dad was sitting on the sofa watching the news. When he saw Jing Mo coming back, he immediately got up and went to the kitchen to bring out the food he made.

My mother in Beijing nagged as usual: "It's not easy. I came back very early today. I thought you would work overtime again until late at night before going home."

If it were usual, Jing Mo would feel impatient when he heard Jing Mo's nagging. But today she didn't have that idea, but instead felt a little sorry for Jing Mo. She didn't talk back to her and went straight to the kitchen to help Jing Dad serve food.

Jing's father poked his head out of the kitchen and said, "Where did you come from so much? Wash your hands and eat quickly. Aren't you still making noises and going to dance square dance?"

When Jing Mo heard this, he frowned slightly and asked, "Mom, are you still going to dance square dance these days?"

Dad Jing didn't hear the worry in her voice and said with a smile: "That's a must. Your mother is a flower in the square dance. She is more active than when she went to work. She goes to report every day."

When my mother heard this, she was unhappy and immediately said, "I'm going to dance square dance, it's better than you go to play mahjong. Just play every day, but you still lose. Hey, I said, Lao Jing, if your kid wins money, you must notify me in advance before coming back. I'll buy a firecracker early to celebrate your victory."

It was also a fun thing for the old couple to bicker every day, but the more Jing Mo heard it, the more frowned: "Dad, you go to play cards every day, mom, do you go to dance square dance every day?"

When my mother heard this, she immediately let go of the bickering with Jing's father and pointed the finger at her: "Yes, otherwise? Your father and I have no other hobbies, and there is nothing else to do at night... Or, you get married quickly, then have a baby, and let me help you take care of it?"

"I don't mean that." Jing Mo felt a big headache. Why did he be urged to get married and have children when he started working? Especially during the Spring Festival, not only did his parents urge him, but his relatives would also urge him. But this year, he probably couldn't hear his relatives urging him to get married.

After interrupting Jing Mo's mother, Jing Mo continued, "Didn't I tell you a few days ago, to go to places with less crowds? I have not told you about the situation of ****, right? Why don't you listen?"

She was very nervous and anxious, but her mother looked dissatisfied: "What ****, how serious is it as you said? Your father and I have seen SARS and earthquakes, and can we be scared by this small ****? Besides, so many people are fine, but we are not lucky and caught by the new coronavirus? It's unreasonable. Besides, even if this **** is really amazing, it is also in Wuhan, Hubei, and far away from us."

Jing Mo put down a plate of tea in his hand, with a serious expression and said seriously: "It's the Spring Festival travel rush now, and people outside are returning home in batches. This epidemic is not as far away as you imagined! You two, from today, you must listen to me. You have to wear masks when you go out and wash your hands frequently. In addition, Jing Dad, you can't play mahjong anymore. Jing Mom, you can't dance square anymore! Otherwise, I will call to report you!"

Jing's mother was startled by her expression, but she still said stubbornly: "Is it so serious? Is it still so serious? Is it still reporting us? Who can report it to? Who can still control playing small mahjong and dancing square dance? I don't believe it! If someone really cares about these things, I...I will..."

"What are you?" Jing Mo asked.

Jing's mother raised her eyebrows and said, "I won't urge you to get married or give birth to a baby!"

When Dad Jing heard this, he said embarrassedly: "Is it such a big bet?" Mother Jing glared at him and shouted: "What are you talking about? Go and serve the rice."

"Oh, yes." Dad Jing responded, not daring to say much, turned around and went into the kitchen to serve the meal, vividly interpreting the rake ears produced in the Bashu area.

Seeing that Jing Mo was disregarded by her dissuasion, Jing Mo couldn't help but get angry. After Jing's father noticed, he hurriedly persuaded: "Oh, just listen to your daughter's advice, don't go to dance some square dance, and I'll also play little mahjong less. After all, my daughter is also for our own good... Oh, by the way, this new coronavirus is really as fierce as you said? I saw that someone on Douyin said that this disease is very fierce, and I thought it was a blowjob."

After Jing's father handed the stairs, Jing's mother hummed and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you. In the future, try to wear a mask and avoid going to square dances... My good sisters, when I see me wearing a mask, I will definitely make fun of me."

"Dad, this new coronavirus is really powerful..." Jing Mo said this, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Our hospital will send medical staff to form a medical rescue team to support Wuhan."

Jing's mother said, "Just set up, just form it, what does it have to do with you?" At this point, she suddenly paused, but reacted, staring at Jing Mo with an extremely serious expression: "You... want to go?!" When she asked this, her voice trembled.

"Yes, I signed up." Jing Mo nodded.
Chapter completed!