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Chapter 1109

    Wu Mian got into the P3 laboratory and was busy until more than 6 p.m. until his body felt tired.


    After changing clothes, there was a row of missed calls on the mobile phone.


    Wu Mian shook his head because he couldn''t answer the phone at will.


    He took a look. It was mainly a call from Lu jiuzhuan and Professor beilac. After thinking about it, Wu Mian called back the number of Lu jiuzhuan.


    "Mr. Lu, I was just in P3 laboratory. What can I do for you?" Wu Mian asked.


    "Dr. Wu, those blood samples can''t be transported back." Lu Jiu changed his way. "They were checked at the customs."


    "Hmm?" Wu Mian knew that things were more complicated than he thought.


    "I don''t know what happened." Lu Jiu changed his way. "Dr. Wu, I just asked for a letter. Is this batch of blood samples important?"


    Wu Mian pondered. He first had to guess what Lu jiuzhuan would do.


    "Dr. Wu, if it''s important, I''ll try another way," Lu jiuzhuan said. "If it''s not so important, it''s the only way for the time being."


    "Can I ask you how you want to solve this?"


    "Excuse me, Dr. Wu, the secret of the school."


    "If you can ensure safety, you''d better have it," Wu Mian said frankly. "To tell the truth, I highly doubt that the virus of this epidemic spread in America last August."


    "Hmm? Does it make sense?"


    "It''s meaningful. It''s a very important thing in the history of epidemiology to pursue patient zero." Wu Mian said with a smile, "of course, first of all, we should ensure safety. In fact, in the final analysis, I''m curious about it, which doesn''t help the situation in Tianhe city."


    Lu jiuzhuan across the phone seems to be hesitating.


    "Mr. Lu, don''t do it." Wu Mian sighed. "Since I was detained at the customs, I probably understand what happened. It doesn''t matter what you don''t see. You must take care."


    "Me? Hehe, Dr. Wu, all worldly affairs are not important to me and other practitioners." Lu jiuzhuan said, "since you say so, I''m not polite. I won''t do anything about it. I''ll go to the shelter hospital to teach patients boxing tomorrow morning."


    "OK," Wu Mian replied.


    Hang up. Wu Mian is disappointed. However, I think these things are very important. If the folk forces can do anything, it should be very difficult under the background of the blackout.


    Especially when Lu jiuzhuan talks about the secret of the school, Wu Mian doesn''t want to put him in danger at another level.


    It''s really a pity, but it doesn''t matter. I just made it clear with Lu jiuzhuan that it doesn''t change the current domestic situation.


    And the physical means are too hard to make sense.


    Ansar gangs, are they reasonable people? Giving money can award medals and buy titles. If you keep a rational idea of them, you can really joke.


    Wu Mian tidied up his mood, curbed his disappointment, and sent a message to Cheng Yunhai asking about his situation.


    Later, Wu Mian called professor beilac.


    "Bellac, I was just in P3 lab. what are you looking for me?"


    "Boss, have you read the New York Times?" Professor bellac asked. "They''re too much!"


    "What''s the matter? I haven''t paid attention to the news these days."


    "The New York Times said China is the real sick man of Asia!" Professor beilac said, "boss, you can bear it, I can''t bear it! This is discrimination!"


    "What if you can''t bear it?" Wu Mian said faintly. "Isn''t it enough for this kind of thing to happen?"


    "But that''s too much! I can see how hard your medical staff work every day," roared professor bellac.


    "It''s useless. Every day I wash my brain, my brain is washed into a blank." Wu Mian said, "bellac, how many operations have I done today?"


    "It''s all emergency surgery, appendicitis and cholecystitis. It''s so boring!" Professor beilac complained, "boss, when can you come back for surgery?"


    "It should be fast. You can go back in half a month to a month."


    "My God, you''ve been talking fast for so long?! what are you talking about? Has your brain started to shrink because of hypoxia?"


    "Bellac, are you talking to me?" asked Wu Mian.


    "No, boss, I''m reporting to you about the New York Times."


    "In the past, Hanshan asked Shide," how can people in the world slander me, bully me, humiliate me, laugh at me, despise me, base me, evil me and cheat me? "


    "Shide said: just endure him, let him, let him, avoid him, tolerate him, respect him, ignore him, stay for a few more years, and see him."


    "What are you talking about?" Professor bellac asked with a black face.


    "Everything else is said casually. Wait a few days and see him." Wu Mian sneered, "bellac, remember me."


    "I''ll write it down and write it down on paper." Professor beilac said quickly, "boss, are you going to the International Court of justice to sue them? It seems useless. I know that Owen is your friend. You have to call Owen and ask him to kick the editor in chief''s ass!"


    "Why?" Wu Mian asked faintly.


    "This is an insult!"


    "I read the article of the New York Times, focusing on the economy and talking about the return of the manufacturing industry." Wu Mian smiled coldly. "Some things will pass once they pass and will not come back."


    "Are you talking about the commander?"


    "Whatever. You''ll see him in a few days."


    "Boss, don''t speak dialect. I can''t understand it. I''m very tired," complained professor beilac.


    "It''s not a dialect, it''s ancient classical Chinese. You know, our Chinese heritage is very long... If you don''t say this, is there anything else besides the New York Times?"


    "No," Professor bellac said vaguely.


    Wu Mian felt that Professor bellac was vague, but he was too lazy to continue asking.


    It''s meaningless. All this is meaningless. The most important thing is the patients in the shelter hospital. It''s a big deal to book patients to be discharged from other shelters on the 11th!


    "It''s all right. I hung up."


    Wu Mian hung up the phone, looked at the sky, thought of the New York Times and China is the real sick man of Asia.


    In a few days, you''ll see him!


    New York? The population density there is much higher than Tianhe. I don''t know how much trouble I have to face.


    Wu Mian sneered and recalled the comparison between the imaging data of e-cigarette pneumonia and the imaging data of the new pneumonia that broke out in Tianhe. He had gradually made his own prediction.


    Although there are many subjective tendencies, Wu Mian does not think he is wrong.


    If such obvious imaging will go wrong, it really proves that the city on the top of the mountain is indeed the favorite place of their gods.


    However, thinking of the swine flu in 2009, Wu Mian knows the attitude of the city on the top of the mountain.


    If you don''t admit it, then you don''t. after modifying the data in the past few years, no one cares about the dead.
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