At the CDC, Takata was furious, scolded several doctors and nurses, and even scolded the security guards.

It is a serious dereliction of duty to actually let these patients come into his office!

He asked the cleaning staff to drag the floor several times before Takata went back to his office.

After staying for a while, he felt that his head was a little dizzy and wrong.

Damn, I was infected with the flu by these bastards!

Fortunately, I have medicinal wine!

He opened the drawer, took out the medicinal wine he had collected, took out a bottle and poured it down, and then he fell asleep in a daze.

A few minutes later, he was woken up: "Teacher, cough cough...Teacher, Jona and I sat in the controlled test... This medicinal wine is indeed...cough cough, effective... and the hygiene conditions are also qualified. Teacher, should we use disease-removing medicine wine for patients?"

Takata opened his eyes and was a little confused when he woke up. As soon as he let go, a small wine bottle he grabbed in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.

"Old...teacher...have you drunk medicinal wine?" At that moment, Yu Liang felt that his worldview had collapsed.

He felt so uncomfortable, and he still sticks to his bottom line and insists on using antiviral drugs. Now he is dizzy and still insists on it, and the teacher...

"Ah?" Takata looked at the bottle of medicine wine under his feet, and suddenly looked stern and said, "Who asked you to come in? Go out!"

Jona watched Yu Liang walk out of the office in a drowsy manner and asked quickly, "How is it?"

Yu Liang shook his head.

"Mom Xipi!" Jonah burst out again, then she shook her head and turned into the office. Soon after, she changed her clothes and came out, carrying a small bag and left.

"Jona, what are you doing?"

"I haven't gotten off work for three days! Go back and rest! Otherwise, you'll let me die here suddenly!" Jona shook her hair and walked on her sneakers and left, "I'll ask for leave tomorrow and I won't serve you!"

"Jona...it's too late now, I'll give it to you, ahem..."

Jona took out a small bottle with half a bottle of disease-removing wine in it. Yu Liang shook it in front of him, and this was what Brother Lu gave it to him.

"Do you want to stick to your science? Or do you want to drive in the drunken world?"

Yu Liang stared at him.

"If you have the energy to chase me, why not go to your pussy first and eat the answer you pulled out!"

Jona stuffed the half bottle of disease-relieving wine back into Yu Liang's hand and turned around and left.

Yu Liang looked at the medicinal wine and then at the empty Center for Disease Control and Prevention. Yu Liang picked up the half bottle of disease-removing wine and drank it up.

Half an hour later, the man who practiced immortality in the middle of the night suddenly saw the great god-level answerer, the excellent young virologist Yu Liang, edited his answer.

Now the answer is only one line of words: "I was wrong, sorry, I apologize to the Redisease Wine! Start today, quit!"

How to pull out the answer, how to eat it back!

His fans were shocked.

"What's going on? God Yu actually retreated?"

"This is impossible. Did God Yu receive unfair treatment?"

"Da Shen Yu must not withdraw from the protection!"

"Brothers, the Medicinal Wine Party is in great power. We must be the backing of the great god. We cannot let him bear the pressure alone!"

But these people did not realize that the army that was originally vast and supported them had retreated.

The wind is changing little by little, turning into a direction they don't want to see.

Yu Liang turned off his cell phone and fell asleep in the duty room. He felt like he was sleeping in a daze for a while. Someone pushed him: "Dr. Yu, can you please help me?"

"What?" Yu Liang was stunned and sat up quickly.

"Now there are too many people coming out for vaccination, and the doctors are too busy. Can you help me?"

After leaving the duty room and coming to the hall of the Center for Disease Control and Prevention, Yu Liang saw countless parents, all of whom were huddling in the hall, queuing up for vaccination. The parents' comforting sounds and the children's crying sounds one after another, making people feel their heads explode.

"So many people are here to get vaccinated!"

"Yes, this flu is so great, everyone is afraid. Dr. Yu, please be responsible for this window? I'll ask a nurse to help you..."

As soon as he sat down, someone lined up in front of his window, and Yu Liang could only devote himself to work.

While registering a vaccine, Yu Liang felt an inexplicable worry in his heart...

If antiviral drugs don't work, will this vaccine work?

...

In the manor, there were constant jingling sounds coming from the craftsman's shop.

The most important thing in brewing medicinal wine is to use the power of the blood of time, and the most important process is fermentation, so just replace the fermentation tank in the production line with a craftsman shop to create.

After the order from Zhuang not far away, the servants of the manor got ready overnight, and Lao Bolong and his daughter were also busy all night.

Zhuang Buyuan woke up in the morning and came to the craftsman shop to check the progress.

"There are ten fermenters in total, and eight have been completed, but... the owner of the manor." Lao Boong said, "There is not much waste metal in the mechanical giant dog..."

The metals on the earth cannot be integrated into the power of the blood of time. They will quickly rust and disappear. Only metals in the higher energy universe can withstand it - or, just corrode and rust a little slower.

Many upgrades in the manor require the blessing of the blood of time, which is indeed a big problem.

"At worst, I won't produce medicinal wine in the future, and then I will dismantle the metals for reuse."

Lao Bolong nodded and did not refute, just like you.

Nong Lixin also came to report, but his expression was not good or bad: "I found a scholar who was willing to fight Takada against Taiwan. He felt that Takada's prediction was wrong. This time the flu vaccine was ineffective, but it was hard to prove it, so he did not dare to risk announcing it."

"Then let's prove it." Zhuang walked not far away.

"He wants to scan the virus samples, and the accuracy is very high, but he has not done well in the past two years, and many devices are no longer open to him..." Nong Lixin shook his head and said, "Virus is too small..."

Before he finished speaking, Santa Hoshi Teng Okabayashi said, "It's not small, I can see it."

Zhuang Buyuan and Nong Lixin both said that they would stay in the door and get thick.

Who knew that the Santongren stood up and said to Lao Bo: "Can you borrow the gimbal anvil for use?"

Lao Bolun looked at him unhappily, but still moved away from the place.

Gang Bao took out the dagger and gently tapped it on his skin, saying, "If it weren't for the owner of the manor, I wouldn't know that the tavern pathogen was the small particles in my body..."

He adjusted the gimbal anvil to the highest point, and then pointed it on it with the tip of the dagger.

Then, Kotobaya shook the handle and lowered the gimbal anvil.

On the anvil of Yuntai, the tiny blue dots that were invisible quickly grew larger and then turned into a blue ocean, with all kinds of cells of all sizes floating inside, and then the cells also became huge quickly until a furry virus like a mulberry fruit appeared in their field of vision.

"This is the microparticle of tavern disease... virus." Okabayao confirmed it and nodded.

Zhuang Buyuan took out his cell phone and took two photos.

"Can this be considered evidence? It's so easy and pleasant to study viruses. Maybe I can be a virologist too?"

Nong Lixin was beside him for a while and asked someone to tell me who should I press on the coffin board?
Chapter completed!