Capital International Conference Center, backstage of press conferences.

Together with Chen Mo, there are Shi Hongtu, Wu Bing, members of their group, as well as Yang Yunjia, Wang Qi, Wang Haoyi, Gao Fu, four academicians and experts who presided over the vaccine transformation, as well as members of the medical team, Mi Chuang and several other medical personnel working on the front line, a total of 20 representatives.

This press conference was held by the Ministry of Health, the two hospitals, and the CDC.

Now that there is a climate of panic across the globe, an official message is needed to restore hope to those quarantined patients. It also takes advantage of the trend to improve China's prestige in front of the global people and improve China's international image.

Under the coordination of all parties, Chen Mo was the main representative of the press conference.

"Team Leader Shi, Academician Chen, and the reporters are all here, and the press conference is about to start." A staff member of the press conference came to Shi Hongtu and Chen Mo and said.

"Let's go, Academician Chen, the leading position belongs to you." Shi Hongtu said with a smile.

"Okay."

Chen Mo was not hypocritical, and under the guidance of the staff, he walked towards the press conference. Shi Hongtu followed, Wu Bing also went up, and the others followed the footsteps according to the original arranged positions.

At the press conference, after the host announced the start, the slightly crowded venue was silent, and everyone's eyes were on the side door by the stage, waiting for important people to appear.

Seeing Chen Mo walking out first, the venue was instantly occupied by countless applause and shutter sounds. Flashing lights were connected to light up the stage of the entire press conference. The photographer in charge of the live broadcast in the back, the camera closely followed the group members who appeared.

In the audience, seeing Chen Mo and others on stage, they also knew that hope had come, some people had begun to sobb quietly, and the rest of the reporters tried their best to control their emotions and waited for Chen Mo to announce the good news.

The netizens in front of the computer screen in the Internet café, the computer staff in front of the company, the passers-by in front of the mobile phone screen, and the TV at home all the viewers suppressed their excitement and looked forward to watching the medical team that came out.

Everything is silent.

Everyone who knew about the Grim Reaper virus, everyone who saw the news live, stared at the medical team members on the screen with hopeful eyes.

Chen Mo stood in the C position in the middle of the stage of the press conference and became the focus of the audience.

The confident figure, through the live broadcast lens, spread all over the world. The eyes of the whole world are focused on this figure. A man who is full of confidence at this moment can always create miracles again and again.

Flower City, in a luxury villa.

Xiao Yu sat on the sofa with Xiao Wushuang in his arms, and Chen's father and Chen's mother also sat next to him. In front of them, a huge LCD screen is playing live news.

Chen Mo was on the screen, standing in the middle of the stage.

"Hemp, it's a rake." Xiao Wushuang stretched out his little finger and pointed at the LCD screen, his pure eyes looked at Chen Mo in the picture with some joy, and his voice was milky and milky, which was clearer than before.

"Well, it's Dad, Dad is super powerful, and he will be back soon to find Mom and Wushuang." Xiao Yu stroked Xiao Wushuang's head, a proud smile lingered, looking at the figure on the LCD screen, with a deep sense of longing.

At the marching ant headquarters, at this time, all the computer screens and holographic projections in the headquarters were playing the live broadcast screen, and all the employees stopped their work and looked at the figures on the screen with adoration.

This confident figure is the highest belief of their company.

As employees of the marching ant company, everyone is extremely excited and proud.

"It finally worked."

In the office, Zhao Min was leisurely drinking coffee, and when he saw Chen Mo standing in the middle of the stage, his former depression was swept away, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. When he stood on that stage, it means that he has succeeded.

This man, wherever he is, is eye-catching.

That kind of confident temperament is fascinating, and if you are not careful, you will sink into it. He is the only one who can confidently stand on this stage to meet the eyes of the world.

Sun Yanyu clenched her fists, and the colleagues behind her were already huddled in front of the two computers, and even the company's CEO was crowded in the crowd. No one spoke, staring at Chen Mo's figure on the screen, and even tried to control his breathing.

They are waiting for an answer, the good news they have been dreaming of.

Yang Qingguo sat on the sofa with his arms around his wife's shoulders, his eyes were red, and the hands of the two were already tightly clasped, for fear that the next news would not be the news they wanted. Staring at the live news on the TV screen with hopeful eyes, he didn't dare to make a sound.

On the streets of Times Square, Neeson had folded his hands on his chest, his eyes staring at Chen Mo on the big screen, he was praying, praying that the next news that Chen Mo announced was the news he had been waiting for. Joy and fear took over his body, trembling uncontrollably, letting the tears run down his eyes and his mouth to shut.

In the Paris quarantine area, Luthéan stood in front of the window, staring through the steel fence and staring directly at the curtain in the open space outside. The figures above, with the hope of their birth. Behind her, the other infected had gathered, several heads filling the small windows, all with hope in their eyes.

In the isolation room next door, everyone huddled together, staring at the curtain with bated breath. There was not a single sound in the entire quarantine area, for fear that a single sound would spoil the news that kept them alive.

The same scene, similar gaze, all in one.

From high-ranking officials and nobles to ordinary people, everyone remained quiet, waiting for Chen Mo to speak.

In the expectant gaze of everyone, all the members of the medical team took their seats, and when Chen Mo picked up the microphone, everyone's hearts lifted and they were engrossed.

Full of anticipation, Chen Mo spoke.

"Thank you, on behalf of the medical team, I would like to make an announcement to you. The world's first cured case of Reedman's virus infection emerged this morning, and the infected person has been confirmed to have recovered and possessed resistance to the Reidman virus. The medical team's Reedman virus vaccine project was a success! ”

In just a few words, it seems that infinite hope is spread all over the world through the live broadcast screen.

After a short period of silence, thunderous applause and cheers erupted at the Capital International Conference Center, and several reporters whose relatives and friends were infected with the virus were applauding wildly and crying with joy.

"It worked, yes yes yes ......"

The headquarters of the marching ant company has erupted in unprecedented cheers and crazy laughter, unscrupulously venting the mood that has been suppressed by the crisis of bioterror for the past few months.

And the people who put an end to it all, are their bosses, and the pride is unprecedented, they are proud of their company, they are proud of their boss.

"The virus vaccine project was a success. Wife, my son is saved, my son is saved. ”

In the last sentence, the words are like heavenly sounds, poking into the heart, Yang Qingguo hugged his wife, crying and laughing, as if he heard great news. For the past dozens of days and nights, they have been worrying about their son's condition every day and unable to sleep, and at this moment, all the negative emotions have been released.

"Dad, sister, it's saved, hahahaha...... Woo ......" Neeson laughed, laughing and laughing as he fell to his knees and wept bitterly.

In the past 20 days, all the stress and worries have accumulated in his heart. As soon as I fell asleep, I dreamed of my father and sister dying of illness, the powerlessness of watching my loved ones fall ill, and the despair of waiting for my loved ones to die, surging catharsis at this moment.

The people on the side of the road did not laugh at his gaffe, but left clear applause of encouragement and cheers of heart.

"It worked, it really worked...... Hahaha......"

"Succeeded, live, live, I live, I can live hahahaahah......"

In the centralized quarantine area of Paris, the translation from the stereo made Luceran, who was originally depressed, cheer and laugh wildly, and the laughter was mixed with tears, as well as the suppressed cry during this time.

No one understands their despair of waiting to die, and there are several times when they want to kill themselves and die with dignity. The cries and pleadings of their families kept them the last vestige of courage to live.

They ushered in real hope, and in the isolation room, several patients were already holding and crying.

Roger stood in the lobby of the quarantine area, looking up at the screen above the hall. Having been at the forefront of the fight against disease countless times, he knows how much pressure the frontline doctors can be.

Frightened, panicked, he even saw with his own eyes a doctor who accidentally contracted the virus, jumping off the roof of the quarantine area. In the face of the patient, they have more than enough heart but not enough strength, and can only watch the patient die in madness again and again.

In the past few months, he has suffered from insomnia dozens of times, waking up in nightmares, and waking up in the morning to pretend that nothing has happened to reassure the patient and find a way to treat it.

At this moment, the tense strings in his heart loosened, Roger couldn't hold it back anymore, countless bitterness surged into his heart, and he squatted directly on the ground, crying like a wounded child.

Other medical staff also cried together, releasing the negative emotions such as fear and despair accumulated during this time.

At the press conference, Chen Mo stood on the stage and applauded, glancing at the tearful and excited reporters in the audience. It was an exciting moment and the main reason for this launch.

The Reedman virus has caused a huge social panic, which has planted a shadow in the hearts of countless people, squeezing too many negative emotions. The world needs good news to dispel the clouds of bioterror and give hope to the infected around the globe to live.

Chen Mo could clearly feel the emotional catharsis from all sides, and the suppressed emotions accumulated for several months had opened an opening.

After a long time, Chen Mo spoke.

"History will remember the day when we triumphed over death."