Wu Mian left work again.


    Instead of leaving with others, he took a look at the information on his mobile phone and went into the mobile P3 laboratory to do gene sequencing.


    When I left P3 lab after I was busy, the lights were on.


    "So tired, brother." Chu Zhixi changed his clothes and said weakly.


    "I''ll carry you back." Wu Mian smiled and turned around.


    "No, you''re tired, too."


    "I''m fine. Come on." Wu Mian squatted on the bottom and waved.


    Chu Zhixi smiled, didn''t jump up directly as usual, but asked carefully, "brother, it''s really all right?"


    "I''m always in hospital, and I''m full of physical strength and endurance." Wu Mian said with a smile.


    Chu Zhixi smiled and lay down on Wu Mian.


    "Let''s go." Wu Mian stood up and left the shelter hospital with Chu Zhixi on his back to the dormitory behind.


    Wu Mian is not in a hurry. He is isolated when he goes back. He might as well walk outside for two circles.


    In the outdoor ventilation environment, the air is fresh, and Wu Mian breathes greedily. Every breath of air is so precious.


    On Wu Mian''s back, Chu Zhixi looked at his mobile phone and said, "I don''t feel anything at ordinary times, but I feel flustered when my mobile phone leaves me for more than an hour."


    "Like hypochondriasis, it is estimated that if you can leave Tianhe this time, you will get better."


    "No." Chu Zhixi turned his cell phone with a smile.


    "What''s new?" asked Wu Mian.


    "In an interview with the media on February 1, Ralph Barrick pointed out that when the virus family gathered, it spread efficiently, the virus may mutate, the transmission is stronger and more stable."


    "I think he developed a version of the virus, and then the personnel in Fort Derek, Maryland improved it. He knew too well what the virus was, so commander 31 announced that we were banned, and Ralph Barrick jumped out of the platform the next day."


    "I never liked such a person," Chu Zhixi said.


    "Normal people don''t like a guy who studies how to destroy human beings every day, and Ralph Barrick is such a person," said Wu Mian. "Is there anything else?"


    "There are several videos that I want to cry after watching. They were recorded when this wave came to support the medical staff to leave." Chu Zhixi said.


    "Don''t brush the domestic news. It''s worrying," said Wu Mian. "It''s not good for us. It''s dark and affects our immunity. At this time, we''ll put aside the microblog."


    "Well, don''t look."


    "Academically?" asked Wu Mian, "is there a new technique?"


    "Let me see." Chu Zhixi opened a web page and was stunned.


    Wu Mian felt that Chu Zhixi on his back was a little stiff. He asked suspiciously, "nominated me for this year''s Nobel Prize? It''s impossible. Who''s so boring."


    "Dr. Frank Plummer died in Kenya... Because of a heart attack."


    “……”


    Chu Zhixi said it simply. Wu Mian''s heart flickered.


    "Dr. Frank Plummer is dead? Where''s the information?"


    "I don''t know. There''s no news from P4 lab."


    Wu Mian was silent. Chu Zhixi obediently came down from Wu Mian. She whispered, "brother, Dr. Frank Plummer has a vaccine in his hand?"


    "Very likely," said Wu Mian.


    "When we operated on him, we didn''t find that Dr. Frank Plummer had a heart problem. Was my memory wrong? Or..." Chu Zhixi frowned and her mask puffed up slightly. It seemed that she puffed her cheeks and tried to recall things a few years ago.


    Dr. Frank Plummer likes drinking. Later, he recovered well after liver transplantation in the late stage of liver cirrhosis, but he was still addicted to alcohol.


    In 2016, Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi provided Dr. Frank Plummer with new stimulation to brain regions related to alcohol addiction by implanting electrodes. One year later, he finally quit his obsession with drinking.


    The preoperative examination was vivid. Wu Mian did not think that heart disease led to sudden death.


    "Dr. Frank Plummer has a vaccine for s virus in his hand?" Chu Zhixi asked.


    "It''s not the s virus, but the vaccine idea of all coronaviruses." Wu Mian said, "even without a mature vaccine, research has made a certain breakthrough. Qiu Xiangguo and Cheng Keding were arrested last year, and Dr. Frank Plummer died directly this year... It''s crazy!"


    As he spoke, Wu Mian took out a cigarette.


    "Should we curb us from the vaccine? Or something else?"


    "I feel it''s different this time," Wu Mian said softly. "Compared with 2003, the virus is almost perfect, and the long incubation period has almost filled all the skill trees. Two days ago, a patient in Shancheng was positive after 18 days of nucleic acid testing."


    "It may also be the deviation of the positive rate of nucleic acid detection."


    "It''s possible, but one thing is certain that the virus is perfect," Wu Mian said. "Moreover, the American emperor evacuated overseas Chinese. I think there are ansa people infected."


    "Yes, so I doubt your statement. Can they be infected, or can they be used?"


    "Madness and greed may be just an accident. It is the spread caused by the virus leakage in the Derek Fort laboratory in Maryland, or it may be malicious and anti-human..." Wu Mian breathed a long breath. "Will the vaccine fall into the hands of AstraZeneca or Pfizer?"


    "Pfizer, I remember you said that there were problems with their independent directors and they had close contact with Debao."


    "Maybe." Wu Mian sat on the ground at will and smoked.


    "Brother, the ground is cold and there is rain."


    "It''s all right. I''ll have a rest," said Wu Mian. "Qiu Xiangguo and Cheng Keding have a close relationship with China, Dr. Frank Plummer... Forget it, it''s nothing to guess."


    "HMM." Chu Zhixi nodded, took out a bottle of water from his backpack, took a sip and handed it to Wu Mian.


    "Is redcivir effective? I have an intuition that this medicine has no effect at all. The headmaster has been studying the effectiveness of redcivir in the imperial capital before, and his information is not optimistic." Wu Mian said, "Dr. Frank Plummer''s death also makes me smell a dog jumping over the wall."


    "Brother, do you mean that redcivir is ineffective and Ansar people will get sick, so they are anxious to make vaccines?!"


    "It''s possible."


    "This..."


    "Conspiracy theory? Maybe. If you don''t think about it, it''s meaningless." Wu Mian said, "I''ll ask... Forget it, this kind of thing can''t be asked by anyone. It''s the core secret."


    "Yes, I''ll tell you something interesting."


    "What''s the matter?"


    "Netease donated winter vacation homework."


    "..." Wu Mian was stunned. "Winter vacation homework? Are they crazy?"


    "If you want to escape fear, you must face another greater fear. Netizens are really talented. That''s reasonable." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "Isn''t Ding Sanshi raising pigs? Donating some pork is better than winter vacation homework." Wu Mian smiled and said that the news of Dr. Frank Plummer''s death just now seemed to be completely forgotten by him.