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"What? Doctor Song, you...you said you were also infected with this kind of influenza?"

Song Bing's words made the faces of all the experts change.

"Do you look at me like I'm joking? Ahem..."

Song Bing said and started coughing again.

The cough made all the experts feel trembling.

After taking a closer look, I discovered that the symptoms of Song Bing were indeed very similar to those of An Tai and others.

For a moment, they were silent.

He even subconsciously covered his mouth and nose.

They didn't expect that Song Bing would actually get sick.

What's more, I didn't expect that I still had the same disease.

Then how could Song Bing take action?

"Divine Doctor Song, what should we do? You have to think of a way! Minister An Tai and many leaders have been infected with this disease.

If we can’t recover, then our country will be doomed! "

The next second, all the experts suddenly knelt down.

At this moment, they finally panicked.

“I am also working hard on antidotes, but this infectious disease is too scary.

I'm not sure when it will work.

For now, all you have to do is isolate the infected people as soon as possible.

In addition, go back and tell An Tai and the others to prepare for the funeral as soon as possible in case of emergencies.

If I really fail in the end, it won’t cause chaos to Anguo. "

Song Bing said helplessly.

The brains of all the experts said went blank.

An Ruoyi and Ye Tian watched Song Bing's deception.

His eyes kept flickering.

But he cooperated and didn't say much.

"Miracle Doctor Song, you must work hard! You are a miracle doctor. Minister Antai and the others are counting on you."

In desperation, the experts had no choice but to return empty-handed.

Go back and report quickly.

What can I do?

Song Bing was infected.

After the experts left, Song Bing returned to normal in a second and got up from the bed as if nothing had happened.

Get yourself a glass of water.

An Ruoyi and Ye Tian looked on with admiration on their faces.

"Divine Doctor Song, is this your plan?"

Ye Tian couldn't help but ask, even more respectfully.

Although I don’t know how Song Bing did it.

But it seems that from beginning to end, all this is in Song Bing's hands.

"I'm just a doctor, so naturally I can only help you in a doctor's way."

Song Bing smiled calmly.

"So what do we need to do?"

An Ruoyi, who also vaguely understood, said with bright eyes.

"Not yet, but you should prepare yourself. You will probably be very busy soon."

Song Bing looked at the little princess with a smile.

The show is about to begin.

……

At the same time, a group of experts came to An Tai's ward immediately after returning empty-handed.

"I've been invited here so quickly. Hurry, let Song Bing come and cure me first."

Seeing the experts, An Tai's eyes brightened slightly and he hurriedly said with expectation.

In his opinion, the reason why he didn't want to use Song Bing before was because he didn't want to give Song Bing face.

Therefore, even if it was needed now, with his order, he believed that if Song Bing was a smart person, he would come to treat them obediently.

However, what disappointed him was that under his expectant gaze, the experts looked downcast and shook their heads.

An Tai's eyes suddenly darkened, "Song Bing didn't come?"

"Correct."

One expert nodded.

"You didn't say it was my order?"

An Tai's face became even more gloomy.

I feel that if Song Bing doesn't come back, he must be resenting his house arrest.

"As I said, Divine Doctor Song..."

Another expert was just about to explain.

However, An Tai immediately said gloomily: "If you are shameless, then give me a strong one and send someone directly with a gun. I think it is his head that is stronger or my bullets that are stronger."

The faces of the experts changed slightly, obviously they did not expect An Tai to suddenly become angry.

He immediately explained: "Minister, that's not what you meant. The reason why Divine Doctor Song didn't come was not because he didn't want to come, but because he was also sick.

And it’s the same disease as you and the leaders. "

An Tai's heart trembled, "What do you mean?"

"Divine Doctor Song has also suffered from this disease, and his symptoms are more severe than yours.

He is currently doing research, but has not yet found the cause. "

Experts tell it like it is.

An Tai's pupils shrank and he didn't want to believe it: "It's impossible, he is the Great Doctor Song. There is no disease in the world that he can't cure. He must be lying to you..."

"Minister, this is absolutely true. We saw it with our own eyes. Divine Doctor Song even coughed up blood. I'm afraid it's already at an advanced stage."

"He also said that this was not a flu, but a terrible and difficult infectious disease. If he could not develop an antidote, there would be no cure for this disease."

Experts rushed to explain.

"Infectious disease? How is it possible?"

An Tai's heart trembled greatly, and there was no arrogance on his face anymore.

“Minister Antai, what we said is absolutely true, and based on our research, it is extremely likely that this disease is an infectious disease.

Divine Doctor Song even confessed..."

Experts hesitate to speak.

"What did he say? Say it quickly."

The panicked An Tai asked quickly.

"He...he asked you to take care of the aftermath as soon as possible. This disease is probably incurable."

Gritting his teeth, the expert still spoke in a very tactful tone.

However, these words were like a thunderbolt.

The shocked An Tai was momentarily stunned.

After reacting, An Tai left furiously, "That's nonsense. You mean, I will die? Is that ridiculous?"

Don't you think it's just the flu?

Why has it become an infectious disease again now?

How could I die? Treat me quickly, I will never die, cough cough cough..."

An Tai was furious and helpless, just to cover up the fear in his heart.

He didn't expect that a small flu would evolve into a deadly infectious disease today.

And it was the fierce reaction that made An Tai unable to breathe. He suddenly rolled his eyes and started twitching on the spot.

"Minister, hurry, rescue him quickly."

The experts were immediately startled and rushed to rescue him.

……

Another day passed like this.

The conditions of the hospitalized leaders have worsened again.

The vast majority have been transferred to intensive care.

Even two of An Tai's confidants are dead.

No doubt, it was also Song Bing's method.

Faced with all emergencies, major official hospitals are also extremely busy.

There is no way.

Emergency room.

An Tai, who had a high fever, finally opened his eyes vaguely after being physically cooled down.

But he was already extremely ill, and he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.

"Minister, you are finally awake."

Seeing An Tai wake up, the expert in charge finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Am I... okay?"

An Tai's lips were chapped and burned.

"Minister, I'm sorry, you may really need to make a will."

Experts cautioned.

An Tai: "..."

"Do you believe it or not, I killed you?"

An Tai gritted his teeth and said gloomily.

"Minister, just last night, Chief Lu and Chief Wang passed away due to illness."

Experts lamented.

An Tai's heart was suddenly pricked again.

Will he really die?

At this moment, he was really panicked.

He thought about countless life possibilities.

But I never thought about this.

He is about to die of illness before his ideal career is completed?

"Where's Doctor Song... Where's the miracle doctor Song? Has he found the cause of the disease?"

In fear, An Tai thought of Song Bing again.

"We went to the psychiatric hospital last night, and Doctor Song said that he had developed a treatment method.

But to avoid infection, if possible, let us concentrate all patients in psychiatric hospitals for treatment.

We couldn't make up our mind, so we had to wait for you to wake up and ask for your opinion. "

Experts said.

"Good idea, hurry up, take me there first."

An Tai's eyes lit up. When faced with life and death, he wanted to be the first to think about it.

He doesn't want to die.

He still has many big things to do.

How could he die?

"Okay, we'll make arrangements right now."

After receiving permission, the expert retreated.

Soon, major official hospitals joined forces.

Immediately and overnight, all the infected people were put into the car.

On the streets of Andu.

Medical vehicles lined up in a long queue, heading toward the mental hospital.

Antai and others are also preparing to welcome their new journey of medical treatment!

……

Cough, cough, cough... Doctor Song will show up soon and suck away all the flu from me and the illnesses of my brothers! (?д?; )