Xuanying looked at Mi Zixuan worriedly and said, "Director, you haven't been infected, have you?" "Once Mi Zixuan is infected, he will also be euthanized, and then the body will be burned to ashes.

Now not only the governments are going to do this, but the people are also calling on the governments to do the same, and the selfish side of human nature is on display, no one wants to, and now the governments are not able to develop effective drugs, so the people want those who are infected to be incinerated and buried immediately, so that the source of the virus is eliminated and they are safe.

Mi Zixuan understands why the government did this, killing a small number of people in exchange for the majority of people to live, how do you look at it, it is also feasible, but what is the crime of the infected people? Before he died, he was euthanized, and then the body was burned to ashes and buried deep in the ground, without even a grave.

Mi Zixuan exhaled and said, "I'm fine." "Actually, Mi Zixuan already had signs of infection at this time, and a few small red spots appeared on his abdomen, but there were not many, and he didn't have a fever.

Mi Zixuan thought for a while and said, "Find me a set of epidemic prevention clothes, I want to meet the dean and them." "Mi Zixuan is now quarantined, and if he wants to go out, he naturally has to wear a full set of epidemic prevention clothes.

Xuan Ying was puzzled: "Director, what are you going to do?" ”

Mi Zixuan took a deep breath and said, "I want them to give me some time, maybe I can find a way to develop a cure for this disease." ”

Xuanying exclaimed, "What? Director, do you have a solution? ”

Mi Zixuan has been isolated in the past few days, and there is no way to go anywhere else, so he can only eat, sleep, sleep, and eat, and Mi Zixuan has nothing to do.

Mi Zixuan can't watch so many people being euthanized before they die, and then the bodies are burned, and the ashes have to be buried deep underground, he has to do something, it's for them, but also for himself, Mi Zixuan already knows that he is infected, if he doesn't want to do it, he will also die, but he can live a little longer than others.

Mi Zixuan exhaled and said, "I have to try, hurry up." ”

Xuanying's face immediately had a look of hope, and he trotted all the way to get a full set of epidemic prevention equipment for Mi Zixuan.

More than ten minutes later, Mi Zixuan, who was wearing an epidemic prevention suit, appeared in front of Wang Zhenjun, and at this time, Wang Zhenjun still had the heart to greet Mi Zixuan, and said directly: "I heard that you have a way to millet?" ”

Mi Zixuan smiled bitterly: "To be honest, I don't have a specific method now, but I want to go to see Song Erlan, I also want to go to the place where she was infected to see if I can find clues, I want to ask you to give me some time, and also give those who are infected some time, if we don't do anything, just rush to euthanize them, it's too unfair to them." ”

Wang Zhenjun exhaled a long breath and said: "I didn't know that this was too unfair and cruel to them, but now the whole world has no way to take this virus, and the current way to prevent infection is to ......" Speaking of this, Wang Zhenjun's face was full of pain, and he didn't continue, how could he want to carry out such a cruel order? That's more than 300 lives?

Once Wang Zhenjun gave the order to execute these people, he would be in guilt for the rest of his life, and he didn't want to sleep peacefully.

Mi Zixuan exhaled and said, "Minister Wang, just give me some time, right?" All right? Give them some time too. ”

Wang Zhenjun was very embarrassed at this time, and the order had already come down, and he would euthanize all the infected people today, but now Mi Zixuan personally came over and said that he was giving him some time to those who were infected, Wang Zhenjun was very embarrassed.

But when he thought that so many people were going to die because of his words, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll give you three days at most." ”

Mi Zixuan nodded and said, "Thank you, Minister Wang, I will do my best." ”

Wang Zhenjun looked at the background of Mi Zixuan's departure and sighed again, to be honest, he really didn't have much hope for Mi Zixuan, medical scientists all over the world couldn't do anything about this virus, Mi Zixuan was able to develop a drug to treat this virus by himself at a young age? How is this possible?

But Wang Zhenjun also hopes that Mi Zixuan can find a way, so that those who are infected do not have to die.

Mi Zixuan did not leave the hospital immediately, but went to see Song Erlan.

After a few days of hard work, this beautiful girl has lost weight three times, giving people a feeling of skin and bones, very weak, and making people feel that they have run out of oil and dried up at a glance.

Song Erlan has been in a coma for several days, and he didn't know that Mi Zixuan came to see him, Mi Zixuan looked at Song Erlan who was full of various pipes and felt very uncomfortable, just a few days ago Song Erlan was still a lively girl who loved to talk and laugh, but in just a few days, she turned into this skinny appearance, and anyone who saw it would feel pity and uncomfortable.

Song Erlan's feet were still wrapped in elastic bandages, and there were still blood stains on them, Mi Zixuan frowned and said, "Has the bleeding from her feet not stopped yet?" ”

The doctor in charge of treating Song Erlan said helplessly: "Yes, we have tried all the methods, but we can't make the wound heal, the blood keeps coming out, and in order to save her life, we have to give her plasma transfusions every day." ”

Mi Zixuan nodded, walked to Song Erlan's feet, and gently took off the elastic bandage and the dressing inside, there were still dense red dots under her feet, and blood kept dripping out along these red dots, which had not changed at all from when Mi Zixuan first saw it.

Mi Zixuan frowned, looked at it, and bandaged Song Erlan personally, walked up to her and leaned down and said, "Hold on, when I come back, I will definitely save you." Still saying this, Mi Zixuan turned around and left the ward and drove away from the hospital.

In the past, the outside of the First Affiliated Hospital of Beijing Medical University was very lively and very prosperous, but now not only can not see a single figure, all the shops are closed, and the depression is like a ghost town, the road is full of garbage, and the wind chases it on the road, rolling around, if it weren't for the security guards wearing epidemic prevention clothes at the entrance of the hospital, Mi Zixuan would even think that he had come to the end of the world again when he saw this scene.

Mi Zixuan's driver drove out of the quarantine area, and there were no people on the road in the always prosperous capital, and there were few cars, and the depression was a mess, and occasionally a car was either a military vehicle or an ambulance, and not a single civilian car could be seen, the whole capital, really a China, the whole world was like this, no one dared to go out, they all hid at home.

SARS did not reach this level, from this it is not difficult to see how much damage the epidemic has caused to the whole world, in just a few days the world's economy is rapidly retreating, if the epidemic can not be controlled, I am afraid that the whole world will be chaotic, people who are scared by the virus and lose their minds will be able to do anything, and then it will be completely troublesome.

At this time, Mi Zixuan was worried, and even wondered if it was his rebirth in this era that caused this virus that should not have broken out instantly, if this was the case, because he caused such a huge disaster to mankind, Mi Zixuan had the heart to die head-on.

On the other hand, Wang Zhenjun also conveyed to the whole of China the order to delay the euthanasia of infected patients, and some people breathed a sigh of relief when they got this order, they didn't want to be the executioner like Wang Zhenjun, but some people were quite resistant, they were afraid of death, afraid of being infected, and they wanted to immediately euthanize the infected and then burn their bodies, but now Wang Zhenjun issued such an order, which made them panic, angry, and puzzled, how could Wang Zhenjun do this? Is it the people who are infected who matter, or the entire Chinese nation that matters?

In fact, these people don't care about the life or death of the Chinese nation or human beings at all, they only care about their own life and death, they are not so noble, they just want to hold on to their own lives, and the lives of others are not important to them at all.

Now that Wang Zhenjun has issued an order to delay the execution of euthanasia and put them in danger, how can they be willing to do it? For the sake of their own lives, these people united and began to use their own means to put pressure on Wang Zhenjun, and they wanted to force Wang Zhenjun to immediately issue an order to execute euthanasia.

Wang Zhenjun didn't know about these, and Mi Zixuan didn't know either.

At this time, Wang Zhenjun and Shu Yake were sitting in the conference room in epidemic prevention clothes, their faces were full of anxiety, they didn't believe that Mi Zixuan could think of a solution to the epidemic on their own, but they hoped that Mi Zixuan could succeed, and they were quite conflicted in their hearts.

Wang Zhenjun finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Can Xiaomi do it?" ”

Shuyak smiled bitterly: "Minister Wang, to be honest, I really don't know, what I can do now is to hope that Xiaomi can turn the tide and save those who are infected, save our nation, and save the entire human race." ”

Wang Zhenjun shook his head and sighed and said: "I hope he can do it, he is now our last hope, if not......" Speaking of this, Wang Zhenjun stood up and came to the bed, looked at the depressed scenery outside, and smiled sadly: "I can only be this executioner." ”

Shu Yake knows very well how much pressure Wang Zhenjun will be under once he gives the order to execute euthanasia, the families of those infected people will definitely accuse him in every way, and the people will also accuse him afterwards, saying that he is cold-blooded and cruel, saying that he is inactive and does not want to save people, but he gives such an order, all the black cauldrons have to be carried by Wang Zhenjun, and what makes Wang Zhenjun even more uneasy for the rest of his life is the condemnation of him in his heart, which makes him more uncomfortable than killing him.

When Shuyak thought of this, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Wang Zhenjun's secretary ran over in a panic, and as soon as he came in, he hurriedly said: "Minister Wang, you are watching TV, there is a mess." ”

Wang Zhenjun was stunned, quickly turned on the TV in the conference room, and when he saw the news above, his legs went limp, he sat on the chair and muttered to himself: "How can this be?" ”