The sound of various discussions suddenly sounded in the conference room, and soon, an old foreign man with eyes stood up, and everyone fell silent and turned their eyes to him.

"Dr. Horn, do you have anything to say?" Smith asked, looking at him.

"Yes." Horn nodded and said. "According to the records on the materials, it seems that the first patient appeared in San Francisco, and most of the other patients are also San Franciscans, is it certain that the pathogen was discharged from the hospital in San Francisco?"

"I don't rule it out." Smith nodded and said. "At present, the main thing for us is to find out what species carries this virus and how it is transmitted. Professor Horn, you also participated in the development of the vaccine, can you tell us about it? ”

"There is no vaccine that can effectively suppress this influenza virus for the time being." Horn shook his head helplessly. "Previous antibiotics didn't work against this virus, and the new vaccine developed by the Ministry of Medicine worked at first, but soon the virus produced antibodies -- this virus, it's really scary."

"Professor Horn, can't you increase the dose of antibiotics?" A middle-aged man from the island nation team asked.

"Pss

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter in the room, and Dr. Horn shook his head, looked at the nameplate in front of his desk, and said. "Mr. Kojima Kawaichi, although you are still young compared to me, don't make such a mistake - this is not as simple as one plus one equals two, on the contrary, when the virus produces antibodies, even if you are given a truckload of antibiotics, I am afraid the effect is equal to zero."

Horn's words made Kojima Karuichi's face turn red all of a sudden, and he opened his mouth for a long time but didn't know how to refute it.

Indeed, he made a common-sense mistake that should not be annoyed. In the eyes of ordinary people, if you have a cold, it is not good to take one pill, then take two pills, but this view is very wrong in the eyes of doctors.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" Smith asked, with his hands pressed on the conference table, looking around at the crowd.

"Let me tell you about it." At this time, Yan Murong suddenly raised his hand. Smith's eyes looked at him, but there was nothing unusual, he nodded, and agreed with Yan Murong to speak.

"Professor Horn, I have a question for you." Yan Murong looked at Horn and asked, because of the presence of synchronous audio translation headphones, the communication was much smoother, and there was no need to translate and say it again after he finished speaking. Even, Yan Murong still had a bad taste to think that if he scolded people in Huaxia, how would this audio translation earphone translate?

"Excuse me." Horn nodded.

"What I want to ask is, how do the flu viruses spread?" Yan Murong asked.

"How did it spread?" Horn was stunned, looked at Yan Murong suspiciously, and thought, how could this young man ask such a question? Although it was strange in his heart, he still explained. "Influenza viruses can be transmitted in many ways, airborne, wind-borne and person-to-person – and bird flu is also transmitted through the feces of some poultry."

"So, why do people get the flu?" Yan Murong continued to ask.

"This guy is an idiot, right? How did you study medicine? Don't have any common sense? Before Horn could speak, Kojima Kawaichi sneered disdainfully, just now he was annoyed by a common-sense mistake, and was ridiculed by everyone, and he was already very unhappy in his heart, and now when he heard Yan Murong ask such a question, he wanted to find some balance from him.

It's a pity that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.

Obviously, Yan Murong is not the kind of person who can step on him twice by anyone, especially when he doesn't recruit anyone and provokes anyone.

"Who's the idiot, little man?" Yan Murong looked at Kojima Chuanyi and said.

"What? What do you call me? Kojimagawa's eyes widened suddenly, and he slapped the table and jumped up. You call me a dwarf? You are insulting me, and I will go to the embassy to sue you. ”

"I'm not wrong." Yan Murong shrugged his shoulders innocently, gestured a height in front of him with his two hands, pointed to the people sitting behind him, and said. "See for yourself, who of you is more than 1.7 meters tall? - I guess there's not even more than 1.65 meters, so what's wrong with you dwarfs? ”

As he spoke, Yan Murong also cooperated and straightened up. He is not tall, only about 1.78 meters, and he can't compare with those old Meilai who grow to more than 1.8 meters at every turn, but compared with this group of island people who are suppressed by their hearts, he is like the Himalayas.

What does it mean to curse without swearing? Here it is.

If you call me an idiot, I'll fight back with what you care about the most, and I don't have a single dirty word, and there is a factual basis, so that you can't refute it if you want to.

That's why so many island beauties always like to run outside. Even if you make a romantic action movie, you have to find a foreigner to be the male lead, because they have to modify their genes - it doesn't matter if the child is born black or white, they care about height.

The height of the island people is well known, and some people have often joked about it for so many years, but it is the first one like Yan Murong to scold the lame in front of the kidnapper, and everyone can't help but laugh.

Hearing everyone's laughter, Kojima Kawaichi's face turned black, and the laughter sounded too harsh.

Insult - naked ~ naked ~ naked insult.

"You-I-I'm one meter six or eight tall." Kojimagawa held back for a long time, his face was red and his neck was thick, and finally he held back such a sentence, which made the laughter that had just stopped sound again. Even Smith was smiling and unconcerned, his hands propped up on the conference table ready to watch the show.

"One meter six eight?" Yan Murong also smiled and said. "Comrade Xiaodao, in our Huaxia, there is a four-word phrase that happens to be used to describe your height, do you know what it is?"

"How do I know?" Kojima said angrily. was scolded when he couldn't find fault, and he was so depressed that he even had the heart to die.

"Then I'll tell you." Yan Murong smiled and said. "What about your height, there is a saying in our Huaxia, and we have many talents in Huaxia, so we specially created a four-word word to describe it - a third-class cripple, have you ever heard of it?"

Third-degree disability? The crowd was stunned slightly, then burst into laughter. They didn't understand what it meant, but it wasn't a good thing to say.

"Bastard, I'll fight with you." Xiao Daochuan was furious, picked up the water cup on the table and was about to smash it at Yan Murong.

"That's enough." At this time, Smith spoke, and after scolding, he said. "We are not gathered here to watch you fight, but for the safety of all human beings, I think we should continue to discuss the issue of the flu - Dr. Yan, you continue to ask your questions."

PS: The update is a little late, I try to finish two chapters before 12 o'clock!