Hokkaido, Sapporo, hospital, luxury single room.

A patient sat on the bed and ate roast chicken in big mouthfuls, as if he hadn't had a full meal in several years.

Even the top virus experts standing around him in protective clothing couldn't help swallowing their saliva, because he was eating so deliciously.

"So... is this virus a self-healing virus? Like norovirus or herpes zoster virus in children?"

"Well... it seems like this now, the self-healing period is about 7-10 days." The clinician nodded.

"Impossible? Can a self-healing virus kill people?" Some virus experts looked incredulous.

They specialize in studying viruses, and the mortality rate of self-healing viruses is frighteningly low. According to the death ratio, it is unlikely to be a self-healing virus.

"Ahem...After our autopsy research, most of the immigrants who died died of lung infection caused by typhoid fever. Well...that is to say, it was caused by catching a cold after contracting the virus."

After hearing the clinician's words, the virus experts looked at each other, feeling that they were all a bunch of good-for-nothings, and a self-healing virus scared them.

"After self-healing, there are no sequelae?" The virus expert asked with gritted teeth.

"Well...not that there are none at all." The clinician pointed to the patient's pockmarked face and said: "Pockmarked face!"

A group of virus experts: "..."

The news soon reached Prime Minister Yasuda, who was recuperating.

"What? Self-healing virus?"

Yasuda was overjoyed when he heard the news, and he stood up from the bed in a flash, without the dying state just now.

"Prime Minister, it's true. Some of the first batch of infected people are already in the recovery period, and they are not far from recovery."

Asada Kame was very happy to see Yasuda cheer up.

"Good...That's great."

Now he doesn't have to die.

Before Yasuda could recover from the joy of surviving the catastrophe, Mata poured a bowl of cold water on him.

"Prime Minister, since it is a self-healing virus, then last night we..." Mata was full of worry.

When Yasuda heard this, the joy on his face also withdrew, "Yesterday...how many people died?"

If the number of deaths was small, he could still suppress it, but if the number of deaths was too large, things would not be so easy to deal with.

"More than 40,000."

"What?" Yasuda was so scared when he heard the death toll that he shook the cups on the table off.

"40,000? You are not wrong? How did so many people appear in Hokkaido out of thin air?"

Yasuda's face was ashen and his hands began to tremble.

"We didn't expect there were so many people, and even the coast guard didn't find the troop transport ship on Sakhalin Island."

Mata Kameichi frowned and whispered.

"Damn it, it's Li Qing again!"

Yasuda cursed angrily.

There is no need to guess about this kind of thing. It must have been done by Li Qing. There are nearly 200,000 immigrants living a simple life on Sakhalin Island.

I'm afraid that the number may not even reach 100,000 due to the recent troubles.

After a moment of silence, Yasuda finally spoke, "Mr. Mada, the news of the death of 40,000 people must not be disclosed."

Kameichi Mada was embarrassed. These were 40,000 human lives, not 40,000 fish. How could he not disclose any news?

"Prime Minister Yasuda, what should we say to the outside world?"

Yasuda gritted his teeth, "The only way now is to conceal the news of the self-healing virus. These people died from the virus infection.

And we can use the death of these 40,000 people to discredit Li Qing. After all, he was the one who watched them die without saving them! Humph..."

Yasuda sneered, and simply used the death of these people to make Li Qing unhappy.

He had already seen through the morality of those people in Western countries. Those human rights protectors, environmental protectors, and animal protectors were definitely good at making trouble.

Once international public opinion spread, hehe... New World's pants would be either shit or shit.

"Hide the information about the self-healing virus?" Mada frowned, a little hesitant.

Compared to Yasuda, he still has some humanity. If the news is really concealed, who knows how many people will suffer.

Yasuda showed a trace of dissatisfaction on his face. He found that this person was not as easy to control as before.

"How about this... In the name of the government, make some small sugar pills as special medicine to calm the people!"

Yasuda thought about it, and now there is only this best of both worlds.

Ma Tian thought for a moment, he had no good way, so he had to agree to Prime Minister Yasuda's approach.

Not long after, Xiao Rizi began to announce to the public that it had developed a special medicine that could be cured within 7-8 days.

For a time, the pride of Xiao Rizi people burst out. It is afraid that the United States cannot do it to develop a special medicine in such a short time.

One by one, Xiao Rizi people began to take off their protective clothing and walked on the street to receive free special medicine.

Anyway, 24 hours later, almost all Xiao Rizi people had youthful pustules on their faces.

And they were not worried about it, because the Xiao Rizi government said that these were all normal phenomena and would disappear after taking the medicine for 7-8 days.

The news that Xiaorizi had developed a special medicine naturally spread to Sakhalin Island.

The Xiaorizi people who were hiding in their homes on Sakhalin Island and had not yet been infected could not sit still after hearing this, and directly bribed the autonomous province's troop transport ship with a large price, just to quietly send them back to Xiaorizi.

Of course, this matter was approved by Li Qing, otherwise it would be difficult for them to deal with these 100,000 Xiaorizi people.

"Brother, do the Xiaorizi people really have a special medicine?"

Crow scratched his head in confusion, he was a little bit unconvinced.

"Stupid, even you doubt it. This must be fake!" Zhang Dongxiu said sarcastically.

"It seems that they have discovered that the virus is self-healing. As for why they do this, hum... Maybe they want to trick us."

Li Qing sneered. If his guess was right, Xiaorizi would most likely use his expulsion of Xiaorizi immigrants as an excuse.

But he was not afraid. He still had the Xiaorizi's weapon to massacre his own people in his hand, and the Japanese could not make any waves.

As Li Qing expected, Xiaorizi began to spend a lot of money internationally, throwing all the dirty water of Xiaorizi's 40,000 deaths on Sakhalin Island.

Li Qing did not communicate with William in advance about this matter, and did not even say hello to his hometown.

So for a while, the United States and his hometown did not intervene.

Seeing that the two big guys who had been standing behind the New World did not react, Xiaorizi became even more excited.

Directly slandered Li Qing as the dictator of Sakhalin in the international world, indirectly killing more than 50,000 immigrants in Xiaorizi.

They even added fuel to the fire and requested sanctions from the United Nations.

For a time, Xiaorizi took the identity of the weak and began to play the victim, but gained the support of some brainless Western countries.

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