The entire package adopts a clamshell type, and the upper layer is opened to reveal a row of transparent partitions inside, with ten small emerald green plastic bags on them.

This small plastic bag is a bit like the Huoxiang Zhengqi water produced by some manufacturers. Each one is only 12 ml.

In addition to the necessary 'alkali', it also contains many juices made from Chinese herbal medicine.

Seeing a row of ten bottles forming a plate, Yang Xiaotao felt that the wisdom of the people is endless.

With the successful clinical trial of the medicinal solution, the country is also preparing to announce the news.

The next day, noon.

Just when Yang Xiaotao was about to eat, suddenly there was a radio broadcast from the machine factory.

"Comrades and compatriots, here we have a piece of good news..."

"Through the unremitting efforts of scientific researchers and the hard work of relevant workers..."

"Our country has developed an effective drug to effectively control influenza, Meihua Qingrejiedu Liquid!"

"This drug is developed using my country's traditional Chinese medicine guidance theory and using a variety of herbal medicines. It can effectively lower the body temperature of infected people and also has the effect of strengthening the body..."

"This is a breakthrough that is second to none both at home and abroad..."

As the broadcasts continued, the news aroused national pride throughout the country.

As the news spread, many interested people quickly sent the news wherever they could.

Japan, Kyoto.

Erika Uehara was lying on the hospital bed, her face looking much more haggard than before.

Every time I coughed, I felt indescribable pain in my chest.

If it weren't for the hanging bottle hanging on her hand, she would have thought that the injection she gave herself was salt water. After all, it had been several days and it had no effect at all.

Compared with the discomfort on the body, the pain in the heart is the most unbearable.

Last night, her husband failed to survive and died on the hospital bed.

This made her realize how terrible this flu was.

In her room, the son on the bed next door was no longer as lively as before.

If it continues, she knows that either her son or she will go down together!

"Xiao Ai!"

Ahem!

Erika Uehara called softly, but the bed next door said there was no movement.

She wanted to get up and take a look at her son, but her body was fixed to the bed and she couldn't move at all.

When you enter here, everything is the best, professional nurses take care of you, and the sushi you eat is also the most nutritious. The only bad thing is that you can't get out of bed to do anything.

The nurse explained the reason, for better treatment.

Maybe, this is a new therapy.

At this moment, Erika Uehara couldn't get up and could only call her son's name over and over again.

It wasn't until I felt my eyes getting heavier and heavier that I couldn't hold on any longer, then I gave up!

In her dream, she saw Kato Hawk, father and son playing happily on the grass, and calling her son's name.

...

Poof

The wakizashi smoothly penetrated the skin and muscles, bringing out a stream of blood.

Guangguchixiong looked ferocious and endured tremendous pain.

Today, after receiving the effective medicine developed by China, he knelt alone in the room and kept wiping the short sword that followed him in the war with sake.

Unexpectedly, there was no jade in the past, but in the old age, all the wise men were lost, how could they survive?

This is Yuichi Mitsuguchi’s inner monologue.

And he also understood that no matter whether it was the sins he had committed before or the tens of thousands of people who died because of him, he could only answer for them once he died.

The severe pain interrupted Mitsuguchi Yuichi's train of thought.

But his crazy belief made him hold the handle of the knife tightly and cut vertically again.

Then his whole head was placed on the ground, letting the blood drip and flow on the tatami.

"Why China, why those ignorant guys, why can they study it, but I can't..."

The flow of blood made him crazy, and the pain made his throat uncontrollable.

Why did the country he once looked down upon, the place they almost conquered, interrupt his last hope?

"why why?"

Ahem

The whole person was like a beast, struggling before death.

"Why, no one came, excuse me..."

The huge pain continued, and Mitsuguchi Yuichi felt that he was in so much pain that he wished he could live.

And he can still hold on for a few hours!

At this point, he regretted it.
Chapter completed!