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The news brought by Su Yue was not Mina's death notice.

But more worrisome than death notices.

Because more than half of the people who had physical contact with Mina developed symptoms of low-grade fever, cough and rash, and there is currently no reliable diagnosis and treatment plan.

If it was one or two nurses, it could be considered a coincidence, but it is obviously not a coincidence that a dozen or so people have the same problem.

"...After we investigated the cause, we concluded that anyone who had direct contact with Mr. Mina's body|fluids was infected. This is a new type of virus that targets the immune system, and Mr. Mina unfortunately became the source of infection , Carriers of the virus will suffer more serious injuries. I don’t know if this is the conspiracy of the emperor... the enemy, but it is indeed like what you said in your last letter, we should check other data before and take isolation measures as soon as possible .Sorry, in order to avoid the spread of the infection, our trip had to be cancelled. Now the infected people have been isolated, but it is not sure whether there is a secondary infection. "

Bamboo obviously felt that Milan's body was stiff, and gently rubbed his shoulders.

At the same time, grabbed Hercules: "Be optimistic about Milan, and talk to him."

After speaking, without waiting for Hercules' answer, he turned around and rushed into the torrent of star network data.

Milan waited for a while, and saw that Su Yue didn't say anything, so he said with difficulty: "I see...can we ask the doctor to help, or, we can go there...we can still carry the necessary medical equipment and medicine for medical treatment. Support, you should need it."

He put his arms around Bamboo's waist, his tone gradually calmed down.

"Thank you very much, child, we need both doctors and medicines." Su Yue squeezed out a sad smile, "It's just that I'm not sure how long Mr. Mina can support you. Come here as soon as possible. I don't know if we can see you." The last of him. His condition, too bad."

Two days ago, after Mina's surgery, she pointed the optical brain camera at Mina's nursing cabin. The people in the cabin were all covered in bandages, only a quarter of their faces were exposed, which was extremely miserable.

Now the optical brain camera is aimed at a glass wall: "I'm very sorry, you need to be fully armed to enter Mr. Mina's ward, but you can observe through the glass, and we also have 24-hour surveillance."

"Okay, I'll contact a professional doctor right away. Similarly, today's medical records will bother you."

"Son, I admire your strength and am waiting for your good news."

The optical brain screen went out, and Milan maintained his posture in a daze.

"Milan, don't worry, don't worry." Heracles received Bamboo's instruction, and took the initiative to come up, changed into a white three-piece butler uniform, and made a gesture of handing a handkerchief to the outside of the light screen: "Milan, Don’t give up, there’s still us, us! Hercules will speed up, speed up!” The digitized handkerchief didn’t do much, the little robot came over in time, lifted the real thing high, and dangled it in front of Milan.

Milan rolled his eyes and blinked slowly: "Yes, you are right. Go at full speed." The last moment did not come, and he never gave up hope.

As he spoke, he immediately sent letters to both Eden and Medusa, affirming that the situation has changed and the risk factor has increased significantly, and invited them to participate in the operation.

——These are two hospitals that he likes very much.

With the incentive of a lot of money, there are bound to be people who are willing to take risks and meet the challenge.

This statement is basically true.

—that is, there are exceptions.

After all, the profession of doctors is different from others. Even if they are willing to meet the challenge, it depends on whether they have the corresponding ability, so that the funder is willing to entrust his life to it.This is not a random experiment, there is only one life, if there is a slight mistake, the person will die!

Within four days, Guangnao received dozens of replies one after another. Milan and Bamboo picked and picked, and Hercules was responsible for supplementing the completeness of the information at any time and checking for gaps.We excluded those who could not arrive on time due to distance, those who were slightly behind in strength, and those who were guaranteed a ticket but were eager for quick success at a glance after asking for a high price. In the end, they were hesitant in two hospitals with their own characteristics: Eden and Medusa.

There are hundreds of thousands of hospitals officially listed by the Federation, and Eden ranks eighth in terms of comprehensive strength, and has not been out of the top ten within 100 years. It can be seen that the technology is not only excellent but also stable, and the software and hardware are all fixed. Currently, there are 5000 There are [-] full-time doctors and countless interns and nurses in the branch office.

Eden replied to Milan's letter to the effect that he would provide the best medical services, and listed the areas of expertise of different experts, hourly wages, the price of renting a medical spaceship, hospital deposits and deposits, etc.Even the amount and deadline of the installment payment are written.

The Medusa Private Hospital is not comparable to Eden in terms of comprehensive strength or scale. It is a small private hospital inherited from a family and is currently co-chaired by five brothers.

What attracted Milan's attention to this hospital was that according to the medical records, the other party pointed out possible blind spots, pointing out that if you just think about what the medical records describe, the patient's life value should not be so low, and it is recommended to carry out other aspects, especially virus checks , and listed three preliminary plans for comprehensive treatment and care, reminding the injured of possible dangerous situations and treatment measures, and stating that long-term treatment will be extremely expensive, and family members must be psychologically prepared.However, no matter whether they are adopted or not, these suggestions are provided free of charge to the on-site doctor for reference.

Money is not a problem, but Medusa's humanitarian thought of saving lives first moved Milan very much.He chopped off the beginning and the end of this reply letter and sent it to Su Yue.Su Yue is also an experienced doctor. After seeing it, he expressed his affirmation, but it is a pity that the logistics hospital does not have a corresponding nursing cabin, and the existing medical equipment is not enough to support other inspections.

——That's why the best time to prevent the spread of the virus from harming Mina's body was missed.

Which one to choose?

"Medusa's cure rate is very low." Bamboo looked at the data and reminded.

"The cure rate is not a decisive factor. If only one person is cured and the person is cured, the doctor's cure rate is undoubtedly 50.00%, but a doctor with a cure rate of only [-]% may save tens of thousands of people." Milan replied, " Medusa has a rigorous and serious attitude, and I think it is worth considering. Moreover, the reason for the low cure rate of Medusa is that they only accept critically ill patients, which is more symptomatic. However, Eden has a wider field and a lot of options—— Of course, whichever one you choose is risky. What do you think?"

"You're right," Bamboo agreed.

After Milan sent the letter, he felt that his hands were shaking.

A shadow was cast from above, and two cups of steaming water were pushed to the front in time.

Milan looked up, saw Demreko's face, and deciphered the word "caring" from it.

Basically, except for that long talk about identity, Demreko said very little, and more than 90.00% of it was necessary guiding language.

"Thank you." Milan took a cup and held it in his hands.

Demreko nodded: "Calm down."

"Yeah." Milan looked back and saw that Bamboo was obviously still in a daze, and took another cup for Bamboo and put it on the table.

Demreko returned to his original position and continued to study the star map.

In the past few days, because the brothers are busy with Mina, apart from regular training, Demreko has greatly reduced his sense of existence. Every day, he exercises, reads materials, surveys star maps, and is bored in the room. To tinker with his hobbies.

His identity is inherently embarrassing, and Demreko is self-aware, and silently supports Milan's decisions—except for those related to identity.

That doesn't mean he doesn't care about the two kids.Milan's excellence is obvious to all. He did well in the space bandit circle without being crooked, and he didn't remain optimistic when he was living in a distant place. Bamboo gave him a feeling of being unpredictable.

When he was hijacked three years ago, he wondered whether Milan and Bamboo were ordered by someone, and there was some organization behind them.Even after recognizing Milan's identity, he wondered if this was a serious conspiracy against the royal family.But after getting along, I found that it was completely different from what I had imagined. No matter how much a child could pretend, he would not pretend to be secretive for three years under the eyes of his double fifth-level masters.As for the conspiracy, probably only their parents knew.

And Hercules, this autonomous module is powerful and user-friendly. It’s probably been a long time since the cache has been cleared.

——By the way, in the past three years, when Demreko discovered that Hercules would change clothes on his own, and the changes looked familiar, he took the initiative to upload a large number of clothing design drawings to the brain, and updated them frequently in the past three years. Gris never refuses anyone who comes, and he can't wait to change clothes with one click at any time 24 hours a day.

Milan looked back at his younger brother sitting side by side. Bamboo had obviously just recovered from his mind-wandering state, so he took the water glass in Milan's hand and drank it.

"Bamboo."

"Ok?"

"Don't worry, we'll do our best to figure it out."

"Yeah." Bamboo nodded.

He captures the thick, oppressive sadness that pervades Milan.

So he added by mistake: "Milan, don't worry, Dad won't die this time."

Milan was slightly shocked.

He has always said this sentence to Bamboo with such certainty.Now, in turn, it was Bamboo's turn to speak to him.Regardless of whether this is not what Bamboo used to comfort him, Milan has only one feeling:

"—Bumble has really grown up."

Milan is very pleased.

Bamboo replied seriously: "Yes, although I am not yet an adult, I am sexual|mature."

Milan laughed: "Well, I know. Don't say this kind of thing in public, and don't say it to others casually, and acquaintances are no exception."

"Well, I'm just telling you."

Milan rubbed Bamboo's hair: "I want to send letters to other hospitals. Infectious diseases are not only endangering the life of Dad alone. It is always good for everyone to do more."

"Yes." Bamboo agreed.

Mass mailings don't take much time.

After Milan sent the letter, he took the initiative to stand up: "Bambu, I'm going to do daily training. Do you want to come together?" He urgently needed to vent.

Bamboo said, "No."

Milan nodded and left.

Demreko stood up silently and followed Milan out.

Bamboo slowly sorted out the information just backtracked.

According to Su Yue, today they confirmed that the incubation period of this disease is three days, and the source of infection is from Mina, which belongs to the enemy's biochemical conspiracy. The nurse robot with a small injection was sent by the enemy?

But that nurse robot belongs to Su Yue.

After using it, it was still the traces of history that Su Yue personally erased.

After confirming that the virus survived in Mina's body and caused an abnormal change in body temperature, when the nursing cabin called the police, Su Yue diluted another injection and mixed it into the sink of the air humidifier.

Not only did this virus not die immediately, but its activity was miraculously not lost. The medical staff who came to check it unconsciously inhaled it. At a suitable temperature, the virus invaded the human body through mucous membranes and skin, so the scope of infection expanded...