Three letters to medical staff rushing to aid Wuhan

Three letters to the medical staff returning to Wuhan

? One letter to the returning medical staff in Wuhan

Dear people:

Hello!

A city, three months, a story of war against the epidemic, and a lifetime of love. During these three long months of fighting against the epidemic, we have witnessed through the Internet that you compressed your eating time due to time constraints, saw the scars you had made by goggles and masks, and witnessed you writing "regardless of pay, no matter what" We firmly and solemnly pressed our fingerprints on the petition for life and death, saw you wearing bulky protective clothing and still running on the front line of the fight against the epidemic, and learned about your daily routine. All of this made us understand the important meaning of medical staff. .

But do good deeds and don’t ask about your future. The outbreak of the epidemic has forced you to stay away from home during the Spring Festival, without the company of your family. You are facing an unknown future, but your answer to it is always yes. You would rather miss the wedding, hide it from your family, or cut off your beloved long hair. You have paid too much, and there are many young soldiers among them. But after putting on protective clothing and signing your name, you silently tell yourself? We Already grown up!? Please believe that what you lose will always be returned to you in a better form.

Great doctors are sincere and their love is boundless. More than 200 medical teams and more than 25,000 medical staff from across the country rushed to help Hubei, and 1,400 military medical staff fought in Wuhan. Many of you have been unfortunately infected by the virus, and some have even sacrificed their lives. From the frontline of hospital treatment to the forefront of scientific research, from step-by-step practical trials, perfecting diagnosis and treatment plans, and diligently treating patients, to the fact that the cure rate has increased step by step, the mortality rate has continued to decrease, and the cure rate has become faster and faster. You have worked hard day and night. , living up to expectations, good news of patients being cured and discharged from hospitals came from various places. From one person being discharged from the hospital to a few, a hundred, a thousand, or even ten thousand, the number of cured people gradually exceeds the number of people admitted to the hospital, and everything is moving towards the light. In this war without smoke, you used your hands to build a bridge to life, prayed with your heart, and worked hard to rescue. You showed the benevolent love of doctors, and with the national spirit in mind, you fought against death and fought for time. , leading us to create a lifeline in the battle against the epidemic. We will remember your perseverance.

Today, you have successfully completed your mission and embarked on your way home. There are flowers on the road, the five-star red flag waving in the wind, and the public security armed police standing at attention and saluting? This anti-epidemic story has come to an end in your life. After going through the test of the epidemic, I know very well the hardships faced by doctors. There are no heroes who fall from the sky, but ordinary people who step forward. You will return to your jobs, continue to treat illnesses, save lives, care for patients, and shine in every corner that we don't know much about. What you hold in your hands is life, and what is more in our hearts is awe. On your future path as a doctor, I hope you will keep your original intention and enthusiasm forever. I hope your future life will be colorful and full of sunshine.

Fireworks rise, Wuhan restarts, this is to celebrate your return home!

When the cherry blossoms bloom again, we will meet again!

This is a letter to pay tribute to the medical staff in Hubei. 2

Dear anti-epidemic heroes:

Hello!

More than three months have passed since the outbreak of the new coronavirus! The dark night is about to pass. Dawn is not far away! Presumably, all the anti-epidemic heroes have now boarded the train home one after another, and will be reunited with their families soon!

Looking back on these three months, every day, Every hour, every minute, every second, no matter who it is, it feels doubly painful! Yes, for those of us who can only sit at home and watch the computer all the time to check the news about the epidemic, we look at the new confirmed cases in various regions on the computer. When the number of people suffering from pneumonia increased significantly, I inevitably began to feel scared and frightened. Even when I saw that the diagnosis rate of COVID-19 and the number of severe cases continued to rise, I thought: Now, the COVID-19 virus is spreading so quickly. What if, one day, you or someone around you is infected with COVID-19? For patients, I think from the moment they are diagnosed with COVID-19, they will experience physical pain and tremendous psychological pressure. It has already pushed them to hell. They are struggling and suffering in the scorching magma. Through the cold electronic screen, looking at the different eyes and different expressions of the new coronavirus patients, it seems that they can hear them. The painful moans and requests hidden in the heart when facing the disease: Save me!

At that moment, there seemed to be countless sharp knives churning in my heart, the pain was numb, and the world seemed to be covered. black curtain.

Not long after, when I saw the petitions for support for Wuhan on the TV channel that were full of names, you all had the same warm and sunny smile, and you were dazzling but also strange. , watching you all white in the ward, fighting fiercely against the disease in the hospital corridor, watching the COVID-19 patients regain their smiles, in these dark days, I finally saw hope again and felt the warmth of the sun!

As of today, more than 100 days and nights and more than 2,400 hours have passed. I want to say: Dear medical staff, thank you for your hard work during these more than 100 days and nights. Everyone sees your dedication and remembers it in your heart. Because you are grateful, you have nothing to say. There are only thousands of thank yous, which turn into tears in your heart and follow the wind, turning into clouds in the sky to accompany you home. !?

Although you are just ordinary people, you do not have white wings or soft holy light, but in my heart, you already have white and flawless wings, flying with the wind!

Finally, I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to you, the thousands of anti-epidemic heroes who have sacrificed their lives for the sake of the country, the people, and us!

Sincerely,

Salute ! A letter to the medical staff fighting on the front lines of Hubei’s anti-epidemic Part 3

Jun:

I heard that the trees outside the makeshift hospital are blooming, and many new leaves have emerged. New shoots, spring is already here, but you are always busy and have not had time to welcome it. You say, just be busy if you are busy. Spring is busy blooming anyway. I just missed one spring, but some people are fixed in 2020 forever.

Dear, do you still remember that when we were in middle school, we went crazy and played together for seemingly endless hours. But after work, it seems difficult to ask you out to meet. Staying up late and working overtime has become your daily routine, and the patient's condition often makes you anxious. Do you remember the joke I made, the patient took you away from me, you really take the patient seriously and underestimate the friend.

You said that when you chose medical school, you didn’t go through much thought or inquiry, just because you had a special feeling for the four words "angel in white". The beauty brought by this emotion ferments in your heart, allowing you to fill out your wish without hesitation. Who would have thought that behind the halo, the responsibility is heavier than Mount Tai. But you said that since Baiyi is allowed to show preference, he will be generous for the rest of his life.

So, when the epidemic broke out, you rushed to Wuhan without hesitation. Before you left, you sent a message: Tell me about it:

Recognize regret in heartbreak

Life is long but short

A beating heart grows vines

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Willing to fight for danger. ?

I know, that is your favorite song. I just have some doubts. You obviously don’t have that much courage. Then you told me that life is fragile, just like petals that can wither at any time, and a gust of wind can blow them away. And you can't bear to see them messy in the wind and rain.

Dear, you know, the first thing I do when I wake up every morning is to turn on my phone to check the news about you and Wuhan. I felt a little at ease when I saw the photo of you tightly wrapping yourself into a rice dumpling. When I opened the epidemic map, I felt anxious and expectant. Either joyful or sad, the mood fluctuates with the official figures. It feels really heavy to see some medical staff as young as you being infected and even losing their lives.

I remember we discussed the reincarnation of life and death. I asked you if you believe in fate, and you mentioned to me Luo Zhi written by Changan in August. You said you are the same as Luo Zhi. Luo Zhi doesn't believe in fate. She is afraid that if she believes in natural disasters, she will forget about man-made disasters. Because man-made disasters can be hated and fought against, but God’s will cannot be violated. Once people believe in fate, they lose motivation.

You said that in the makeshift hospital, those pairs of eyes full of hope would often make you wet your clothes with tears. Pathos is performed there every day, but hope is also bred there. You are constantly receiving relief supplies from various places, and you often receive notes, snacks, fruits or drinks with words of encouragement from an organization or individual. Yes, no matter how bad the situation is, there will always be some moments that make people feel the beauty of the world, which is so beautiful that it is beyond words. I suddenly understood the meaning of your going there: to see the heaven and the earth, to see all sentient beings, and to see yourself.

Dear, these days when I am staying at home, I have been struggling with baking. When you come back, I will make you a cake with my own hands, not to celebrate your birthday, but to celebrate your peace. I will frame a few pink cherry blossoms on the cake, let them bloom for you alone, and bring the spring you missed to you. As for the words on the cake, I thought about it the moment you set out: I don’t want the aura of God, I just want your ordinaryness.

Yes, I only want your ordinaryness and peace.

Sincerely

Salute!

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