Japan, Edo.

Ministry of Health and Welfare, Minister's Office.

In front of the desk, an old man holds documents in his hand.

On the long eyebags is a pair of sinister triangular eyes.

At the top, the stubborn three-cuo long hair stretches across the smooth top of the head like a string, making the vast Mediterranean Sea quite special.

At this moment, the old Mediterranean man was staring at the middle-aged Rendanhu opposite, and there was a silence in the office.

"This is the result of your research?"

"waste!"

The voice of the Mediterranean is not loud, but it is extremely harsh.

"The money the empire has spent on you is enough to build a big river!"

"But you, when you don't have samples, you swear that you will be able to find a solution."

"Now, the empire has spent a lot of money and material resources to find samples for you, and this is what you do!"

bump

The old Mediterranean man knocked on the table hard, and the middle-aged man in front of him leaned forward in a respectful manner.

"Sir, we misjudged the situation and did not expect that there would be so many ingredients in the other party's potion!"

"According to our investigation, there are at least forty independent ingredients in this medicine. Its mechanism of action is to penetrate through the skin and hinder the formation of bacterial cell walls, thus inhibiting bacterial reproduction. When combined with antibiotics, it can be effective..."

boom

The old Mediterranean man slapped the table and interrupted the report of the middle-aged man with a mustache.

"I don't want to hear these bullshit principles. I just want to know when we will catch up with China's technology and when we, the Dahe people, can produce our own products instead of giving up a lot of foreign exchange to China and letting those damn traffickers earn it!"

The old man roared, the domestic epidemic situation is extremely serious now, and this little medicine is just a drop in the bucket, a drop in the ocean.

Now the whole country is watching them, waiting for them to come up with their own medicines to save more lives.

Of course, this is also necessary for the country's economic recovery.

In just two months, the domestic economic development rate dropped by 53%, and the GDP was one-third lower than a year ago.

And this is only the early stage. If we cannot control the epidemic and resume work as soon as possible, the consequences will be even worse.

Because of the epidemic, the export business has been hit hard, and the tourism industry, including the specialty service industry, has suffered a devastating blow.

For imported items, many countries have restricted trade quotas for fear of being infected by the flu, which puts Japan's manufacturing industry, which mainly imports raw materials, at risk of bankruptcy.

If it continues for another three months, it is estimated that a wave of bankruptcies will begin.

This will be an important blow to Japan's economic recovery.

"Sir, we already have some research directions, but we lack large-scale centrifugal equipment and need the empire to communicate with relevant German departments."

"In addition, I have issued an order to have thirty-six research institutions under the health and safety department, plus domestic university research departments, organize to tackle the problem..."

"As long as we are given enough resources and time, we will definitely find the antidote!"

The middle-aged man with a mustache said affirmatively.

The old man from the Mediterranean had no expression on his face, "We must produce results within one month!"

"In addition, I will apply for you to build something in Germany. I hope you will not disappoint the empire's expectations!"

"Hey! Don't worry, sir. If you don't succeed, you will be successful!"

The old man waved his hand and prepared to let him leave.

At this moment, the phone on the table suddenly rang, and an old voice came from it.

The old man stood up instantly and said, "Sir, what are your orders?"

On the phone, the voice sounded a little anxious, "Your Majesty used medicine, but his body temperature fluctuated up and down, and the effect was not obvious. Do you have any good ideas?"

"Sir, what did the imperial doctor say?"

"Baga, if the imperial doctor has an idea, will he call you?"

"Hi, it's me, Meng Lang!"

The old man from the Mediterranean looked solemn, and his body bent thirty degrees in mid-air, still standing upright, "Please wait a moment."

"Any suggestions?"

The old man stares at the middle-aged man, which means that if you can't come up with a suggestion, just wait for punishment.

Rendan, a middle-aged man with a beard, has a different complexion and his mind is in a state of confusion. Does he have any good suggestions?

It's just that the old man's expression left him with no choice. He had to give some advice at this time, otherwise he would be the unlucky one.

As for the consequences of the suggestion, that is a matter for the future.

"Sir, yes, you can try it orally."

"You can also try enema..."

The old Mediterranean man didn't think much after hearing this and immediately reported to his superiors.

Then the phone was hung up and the old man waved his hand to the middle-aged man.

After leaving the office, a sigh of relief could be heard both inside and outside the room.

In the palace.

The silver-haired old man looked at the potion in the hand of the attendant and the waiting doctor.

"What do you think?"

A white-haired female imperial doctor stepped forward and nodded, and a monk beside her nodded in the same way.

"In that case."

"Then try both!"

"Hi!"

The attendant on the side immediately asked people to prepare.

A moment later, a heartbreaking roar came from the room.

Several people outside the house immediately fell to the ground, crying in pain, as if they were in pain themselves.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

"What a shame, what a shame, what a shame..."

Everyone was extremely remorseful.

Little did he know that this treatment directly accelerated the spread of cancer cells, coupled with the consequences of inbreeding.

This suddenly shortened the life that still had more than twenty years of good life in the original history, and the whole person died in painful torture!

The voice was still screaming, and the people outside the house looked sad.

…

"Maeda!"

"Hi, Your Excellency!"

On the tatami, the bald old man looked gloomy.

Below, Maeda has a gloomy look on his face, and beads of sweat appear on his forehead.

"how is the progress?"

Maeda looked solemn and bowed to answer, "Sir, most of the people we left behind during our evacuation have lost contact."

"Besides, we can't even enter the outer perimeter now!"

The bald old man took a deep breath, and then looked at Maeda solemnly, "Now, research has reached a bottleneck. If you want to make a breakthrough, you must take unconventional measures!"

"And the other party's research data and even researchers are the best breakthrough points."

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"Hey!"

Maeda shouted loudly, his expression very serious, but his heart was painful.

China has changed!

Become united, become incomprehensible, become scary.

Now, who dares to contact them?

Maybe before their contact is successful, one of their own will be arrested to claim credit!

well!

It’s so difficult!
To be continued...