"Baga, Baga!"

"idiot…"

The voice was shrill and shrill, almost tearing through the air, making a group of elderly people around him tremble with fear.

"Why, it's been almost a month, why can't His Majesty be cured yet?"

The speaker has silver hair and a sinister look in his eyes!

"Do you want the Great River Nation to lose the locusts?"

"What do you mean?"

People around him immediately bowed.

"Shanyuan, do you have anything to say?"

Among the people in the circle, the bald old man's face trembled, "Sir, we have done everything we can."

"madness!"

Before the bald old man could finish speaking, the silver-haired old man started scolding him.

"Obviously there is an antidote and a solution to the problem, why do we still need to go to the dark side of the underworld?"

The bald old man's head is lower.

It's not that he doesn't know this truth, but the pride of the Dahe people prevents him, or rather they, from lowering their heads.

Bowing to a nation-state that was almost ruled by them is an insult to their great river nation.

Especially now, the status of their Japanese country in the world is that everyone is shouting to beat them. If it weren't for Uncle Sam's help, they wouldn't even be able to stand up.

At this moment, there is no capital to resist.

The only thing that keeps them going is their past glory.

Although this kind of glory has been criticized by others, it is an unspeakable pride in the hearts of the Japanese.

Letting them seek help from China would be tantamount to admitting that they are inferior to humans.

It's like losing the persistence in your heart.

"Could it be that His Majesty's life is such a child's play in your minds?"

The silver-haired old man reprimanded severely again, and the upper bodies of the people around him were almost level with the table.

The room was silent.

Just when everyone was about to lose their strength and were already trembling, the silver-haired old man slowly spoke, "Do you think you can change the current situation if you don't bow your head?"

"In other words, do you think that a great river nation without His Majesty will regain its glory?"

"Hey, we got it."

The bald old man shouted suddenly. After being reminded, the people around him also woke up and bowed solemnly.

"Go ahead and find a way to get the antidote as soon as possible."

"It can be regarded as preserving some vitality for the sake of the Dahe people."

"Hi."

Everyone left, but the bald Shanyuan was left behind.

The silver-haired old man picked up the wine cup on the table, filled it with sake, and handed it to the other party.

The two sat opposite each other.

"Your Majesty, cancer has been detected."

The silver-haired old man said softly, and Shanyuan, who was holding the wine glass, trembled suddenly, and the wine he had not yet drank spilled all over him.

"Sir, have you confirmed it?"

"Well, this has been confirmed by royal doctors and famous professors in the United States."

A flash of sadness flashed in the silver-haired old man's eyes.

"His Majesty!"

Shanyuan put down the cup, looking sad.

"To avoid turmoil, don't tell anyone about this."

Shanyuan nodded, "How could it be, how could it be like this?"

The silver-haired old man sighed, "His Majesty's body originally needed to be nursed back to health. Experts analyzed that it was the flu that destroyed His Majesty's immune function. Symptoms that could have been controlled at first were no longer suppressed. After the outbreak, they became cancer today."

"Moreover, if we can't adjust as soon as possible, the condition will only get worse and worse, and finally..."

Shan Yuan had already burst into tears.

"It's all our fault that His Majesty has suffered."

The silver-haired old man waved his hand, "Your Majesty was very calm after learning about it, thinking that this was God's punishment for his inability to lead the rise of the Great River Nation..."

Shanyuan prostrated again.

It took a long time for the old man to speak slowly, "Let you find the antidote as soon as possible, not only for your majesty, but also for your two highnesses. This is the key to keeping the emperor's decision undecided."

"At this critical moment, we cannot make any mistakes, let alone let the people of the country know about His Majesty's situation, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Do you understand?"

Shanyuan stood up and sat up straight, with a determined look on his old face, "I understand. I will ask for humanitarian assistance in the name of the Dahe Nation."

"I believe those peace-loving people will stand up for us."

"Then let's do it, together, all for the sake of the river."

"Hi!"

...

Kyoto Hospital.

Erika Uehara was lying on the bed with her eyes blank, looking like a red-hot lobster. Because of her high fever, she was dressed simply, with only a towel draped over her body.

But all this didn't matter to her.

She was in a trance, and her fever made her lose the ability to think.

The only thing she could think about was that her son was gone.

Similarly, what she didn't know was that among the people who were with him, she was the only one who still persisted.

Outside her ward, two staff members wearing masks were looking inside through the window.

At this time, one person was holding a camera and the other was holding a microphone, making a report.

"This is Kyoto TV. I'm Xiao Yuzaki."

"What you are seeing now is the situation in Kyoto Hospital. From the beginning to the present, we have seen many touching moments. There are dedicated doctors and responsible nurses..."

"What you are seeing now is a family from Tomishima. The patient's name is Erika Uehara. She originally had a happy family, but due to this influenza attack, her husband Agoro Uehara passed away three days ago.

Their only son also went to heaven yesterday."

"Now, only Ms. Erika Uehara is still struggling on the line of life and death. You can see that Ms. Erika Uehara is suffering from great pain..."

When Xiao Yuzhemu finished speaking, his eyes rested on the woman in the room. An indescribable sadness made his eyes red, but his heart was filled with regret.

What a pity that such an outstanding Dahe woman died like this.

"You may not know how severe this flu is. According to the incomplete statistics we have obtained, tens of millions of people in our country have been affected this time, with more than 100,000 direct deaths. The number of people who died of complications caused by infection and fever has reached 100,000.

million..."

Xiao Yuzaki said the data in his heart. This time there was no need to process it specially. The main thing was a truth.

"We still have no way to control this devil, but we hope to get support from friendly international people. The world is one family. We hope everyone will lend a helping hand to make our sky bluer and our sea clearer..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As the news on Kyoto TV was broadcast, news that the entire Japanese country was originally under control suddenly sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. The entire Japanese country was driven crazy by the flu.

They also found that many people around them had fallen, but they did not expect that so many people would die as a result.

For a time, the situation of the Japanese country spread throughout the world.

...

"Chief, this is the official epidemic news released by Japan."

In Sijiucheng, Secretary Tang handed a report to the old man.

"Huh? The number is about the same as we estimated."

Secretary Tang nodded, "According to the spread speed of the virus and our situation at the time, the data we obtained are not much different from what they said."

"It seems that I can't stand it anymore."

The old man smiled, and Secretary Tang was confused, "Chief, why are they announcing the news now?"

"For what? Of course I can't find a solution, so I have to sell it miserably."
To be continued...