Autobots ◆ Anti-epidemic "Wuhan Madman" Chen Chen: I would like to be the wings of an angel.

"I can't go to the front line, I can only serve the front line personnel and be the wings of an angel."

Text/"Autobot" Sharla Cheung

On February 4th, on the first 1 1 day of Wuhan city closure, Chen Chen drove the shiny Chuanqi GS8 through the city where the pause button was pressed.

Half an hour after the launch, Chen Chen's phone kept ringing, and there were still dozens of WeChat and short messages in the phone that could not be answered. Most of the callers are strangers, and their tone is very simple. For example, one of them said, "There is 1 person in Dunkou, and he is coming to the West Campus of the Affiliated Hospital of China University of Science and Technology 14: 10. Can you pick them up? "

When driving, Chen Chen only answers "Yes" or "No", occasionally saying "10 minutes later".

"Now the streets in Wuhan are almost empty, and occasionally two or three cars fly by, so the time on the road can be calculated very accurately." Chen Chen didn't expect the first day of work to be an exhausted day.

This post is obviously free. Chen Chen brought his own car, and at first he paid for it himself. But a week later, the "medical travel platform" took over the fuel fee, leaving only the loss of vehicles in Chen Chen, which was less stressful. He is a member of Wuhan Medical Travel Volunteer Team.

After the closure of Wuhan, Chen Chen, who lives in Wuhan, felt that he should do something. Born in 1994, he is an air force veteran who has served for more than five years. As soon as Gao De's "medical car" navigation software was launched, he took his wife to sign up for volunteers for the first time.

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On February 3rd, the number of volunteers was approved. The daughter-in-law who is always whispering had a big fight with Chen Chen. Understanding is understanding, but it is more painful. After all, the child is only over one year old. The daughter-in-law finally hit him. Before leaving home, she carefully packed his protective clothing, then silently took out his mobile phone and took a photo of Chen Chen and his son. They were all "armed to the teeth".

While opening the "medical car" software, Chen Chen also sent a message in the "Jiangchengqi Corps" of Wuhan Chuanqi owner: "Anyone who can't get a car in Wuhan, please contact me and take charge of the pick-up." He left his phone number. Soon, he was dragged into several medical tour groups.

In less than half an hour, the first call came in, and the phone has hardly been disconnected since then. Chen Chen put the mobile phone on the mobile phone seat of the center console and pulled the charging cable, just like a taxi driver. But he turned off the WeChat message reminder, because he was driving, and he really couldn't reply to hundreds of WeChat requests for help. Soon, Chen Chen was flooded with information.

He was so anxious that he lost his voice and dared not drink water. Drinking water means going to the toilet, and he can't bear to delay for a minute. "I just want to have a rest in my car and send the medical staff back safely when they are tired after a day's work."

The list is distributed in Union Medical College Hospital, tongji hospital, Red Cross Hospital, Central Hospital, Central South Hospital, Central Theater Hospital, Wuhan General Hospital and Hubei Maternal and Child Hospital. Chen Chen now knows all the big hospitals in Wuhan.

Some people went to the front, some fled, some died, some people crowded side by side in the hospital, queued for five or six hours, and collapsed and cried because they couldn't find a bed. Chen Chen didn't escape or retreat, but silently scrubbed his beloved "warship"-GS8 with metallic luster until it was spotless. He leveled the second half and turned it into a narrow shop.

At this time, the volunteer motorcade in Chen Chen has become famous in major hospitals. After the closure of Wuhan, all vehicles are not allowed to go on the road except those related to the epidemic task. Epidemic prevention materials are too tight to get, and it is difficult to bring them in from other places. The hospital is the same, there are not enough protective clothing and goggles, only masks. The travel platform gave each volunteer protective clothing for two days, but they usually contacted the first-line medical staff. In order to avoid cross infection, he will carefully wipe and disinfect the whole car with alcohol every time he pulls the bill, especially the back seat.

In the past 65,438+00 days, Chen Chen has received more than 300 orders, which is more intense than the most diligent taxi driver. In the "Qi Corps", he got a nickname-"Wuhan Madman". The owners of Chuanqi APP community have sent red envelopes to cheer for him. Many car owners also forwarded his post and left a message: As a member of the Kei Corps, I hope to have the opportunity to contribute to the fight against the epidemic.

Chen Chen has been very active in the community, and everyone organizes activities to get to know each other. In the "community", there are enthusiastic car owners who publish epidemic information every day, people who pour out their hearts as community volunteers, and more and more people join the anti-epidemic action with ordinary actions. "Your warmth will light my way forward." Chen Chen said.

Of course, he will be in a dilemma. "The biggest worry is that my' Big 8' super maintenance is almost 5,000 kilometers. There is no place to do maintenance now, and I am afraid that there will be problems with the car condition, which will affect the transfer of medical staff. " But he also understands that all industries in Wuhan have stopped working, and the management of the city cannot be broken because of a car.

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As the days passed, Chen Chen had the experience of driving for 20 hours in a row, and everyone was too tired to shake. He is hungry and full, and sometimes eating bread is just a meal. A month later, people lost weight. "Don't lose weight." He smiled and said to the autobots.

In the evening, Chen Chen shared an apartment with another volunteer and didn't go home. He is also worried about infecting his daughter-in-law and his one-year-old son. I leave around 7: 00 every morning and call it a day at 1 1. It was already midnight when I got home. This life lasted for almost a month.

Some medical staff can't go home after work. Some of them have had high-risk intubation surgery, although the protection has been basically in place, but the aerosol exhaled by patients still makes it possible for doctors and nurses to be infected. Although they have been thoroughly disinfected before leaving the hospital, they still need to sleep in hotels or guesthouses to prevent bringing the virus home.

Some small hotels and express hotels took the initiative to contact the hospital and promised to let the medical staff rest there for free after work. Some owners even take out their long-term rental apartments and give them to medical staff for rest free of charge.

After receiving medical care, Chen Chen will ask on WeChat: "Have you arranged the bus for work in the morning? If it is not solved, call in the morning. " While sending out your mobile phone number, don't forget to tell him carefully: "Don't be embarrassed, it's cold in the morning, don't go to the hospital by bike."

He will also create some small surprises and send care and warmth to medical care. /kloc-in February of 0/4, he prepared a rose for the female doctor and nurse in the car. "It's really touching, especially on this day, a' single Wang' actually received flowers." A medical worker said.

Volunteers also sent instant noodles and lunch boxes to the hospital. Those with protective clothing are responsible for transporting people, and those without protective clothing are responsible for delivering materials. Sometimes, it makes her sad to hear some nurses say that Chen Chen hasn't eaten all day. At this time, Chen Chen, who has always been rigid, can hardly cover the tears of doctors and doctors.

"When their colleagues and family members fell down, their tears dried up." Chen Chen gritted his teeth painfully. "I can't go to the front line, so I can only serve the front line staff and be the wings of an angel."

"Aren't you afraid to pull these doctors and nurses?" "Autobots" asked.

"I'm scared, but I still have to bite my teeth." Chen Chen said with palpitations. In the volunteer motorcade, some people were infected, some were afraid, some kept quitting, and some joined in. But overall, the number of people has decreased, and he is busier.

The doctor can sit in Chen Chen's car and lie in the back row. This car is spacious. Many times, the medical staff just lie on the "bunk" without any movement.

Over time, Chen Chen can't remember how many doctors and nurses he pulled. But he always remembers that two night nurses came out of the small door of the hospital in the morning, cried all the way to get on the bus and sat in the back row, crying silently all the time. Another nurse began to call her family and choked up. Of course, Chen Chen can't see their faces. They are all wearing masks.

"If the mask is soaked in water, it's useless," Chen Chen warned, glancing at the rearview mirror. He said that when you study medicine, the result should be expected. ...

The comforted one cried, perhaps because the patient who had tried to treat him left, or watched his teacher and colleagues die. Chen Chen didn't ask, he didn't know what to say, that kind of powerlessness may make people collapse and lose morale. Language must be pale, and he can't turn their grief into anger, because the enemy is invisible.

After holding it for a long time, Chen Chen said softly, "I know the taste, so I have to stick to it while I'm alive ..." He didn't know if the two people in the back row had heard it clearly.

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"How long will you be a volunteer?" "Autobots" asked.

"As long as there is demand, I will always end the epidemic. Good health, can hold on. "

"Are you ready to be infected?" The reporter thinks it is cruel to ask such a question.

"yes." Chen Chen's answer is simple. "I also gave my family psychological counseling. I have thought of all the bad results you thought of. "

"Why do you do this job?" It is inevitable that there will be problems that hit the soul directly.

"People have to do something and have been educated by the army for so many years." Chen Chen said simply: "Besides, a person's strength is always limited, and it is a person who can help."

"Have you ever thought about telling your child what you are doing when he grows up?"

"It is enough to be an example. In any case, you must be kind and upright. " Chen Chen felt that example was better than example.

After chatting, Chen Chen suddenly said, "I want to come back from the familiar Wuhan."

Chen Chen grew up in Wuhan. He likes to travel around other provinces in his beloved GS8. He claimed to have walked through many cities, villages and market towns. He said that there has never been a city as big as Wuhan, known as four banks, three towns and two rivers, and it is rare to be full of street flavor. He likes to look at the wedding window on Yangzi Street. Love to see boys and girls wearing bright dresses and holding flowers they just bought in single hole street; I like to smell the mixed taste of Tanhualin hot pot and almsgiving cake; He likes to visit the stalls on the overpass at Simenkou, hiding the smell of small shops on the corner and mung bean cakes soaked in kraft paper, which makes him linger since he was a child.

These smells make Chen Chen feel that time has really passed and feel the taste of life. Now, he wants it back. Moreover, now he also saw hope from the tone of doctors and nurses, and saw the dawn of Wuhan returning to the past.

Just before dawn, Chen Chen got off the bus again. Needless to say, it was another exhausting day. (Text/"Autobot" Sharla Cheung) Copyright statement This article is an exclusive original manuscript of Autobot, and the copyright belongs to Autobot.

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