"Take me with you?" Zhao Ping looked at Chen Yu expectantly.
"Why are I taking you? You're a burden." Chen Yu glanced at him: "Stay in China Street and tell me if you have anything."
"My strength is not that bad." Zhao Ping felt a little embarrassed. His strength was average in their department, but he did not expect that Chen Yu would despise him so much.
"That's not okay, go away, escort Xin'er home, and don't interfere in other matters." Chen Yu waved his hand.
"Yes." Although he was reluctant, Zhao Ping had no choice but to leave with his heart.
At seven o'clock in the evening, we arrived at the meeting place agreed with Masao Yamamoto.
This is a small building in the middle of the lake. You can go directly to the middle of the lake along a long corridor. In the small wooden house in the middle of the lake, Chen Yu met Masao Yamamoto.
After not seeing each other for a few days, Masao Yamamoto's appearance had changed a lot from before. His eyes were red and filled with blood.
Moreover, the bags under his eyes were sunken deeply, making him look like a green-faced beast.
It seems that this guy is not having a good life these days. The number of people infected with the virus here has doubled. Even if this guy doesn't sleep every day, he probably won't be able to work twenty-four hours a day.
And the people above are not that easy to fool, and now the situation here is getting more and more serious, and this guy has been given the final pass.
"You are in good spirits, Yamamoto." Chen Yu sat across from Masao Yamamoto. He smiled and said, "I believe in your professional ability. I believe that given you some time, you will be able to study the characteristics of the virus in a short time."
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"In half a year, you will be able to suppress the activity of the virus. Oh, in one year, you will be able to develop vaccines and medicines for the virus."
"Well, that's right. You are indeed the leading virus expert in Fuso. These diseases are not difficult for you."
"Chen Yu, if that time really comes, do you know how many people will die in our Fuso territory?" Yamamoto Masao gritted his teeth and looked at Chen Yu.
If it were normal times, he would definitely not tolerate Chen Yu mocking him, but it was different now.
He wanted something from the other party, and he also believed that Chen Yu had a way to directly solve the virus, so he had to lower his noble head.
"One third will have to die. Haha, it doesn't matter. Your reproductive ability is quite strong. I believe that in thirty years, your number will increase again."
Chen Yu smiled: "Isn't it just right to lose one-third of the people? There is a food crisis right now. You have so many people missing. How much food do you have to save in a day?"
"Baga..." Masao Yamamoto punched the table. He stood up and stared angrily at Chen Yu, shouting hysterically: "Chen Yu, please be respectful. There are some things that you can't just joke around about."
"I know, human life is at stake, so of course you can't just joke about it." Chen Yu stood up and sneered: "But you are the one who treats the lives of your citizens as child's play, not me."
"You instruct your people to inject virus strains into patients who have already recovered. Isn't this childish play on your part?"
"You are talking nonsense. I have never ordered anyone to inject virus strains into patients. This is a crazy act. How could I do this?" Masao Yamamoto punched the table hard.
He yelled hysterically: "Everything was done by Noda himself. This person just wanted to please me, so he did such a thing and put the blame on me."
"Then let him come out and confront him." Chen Yu sneered: "If he says this is his personal behavior, I will not pursue it."
"He is already dead. There was a car accident on the road yesterday." Masao Yamamoto said quietly, "So he has no way to come out and confront you now."
"So, there is no cure for death." Chen Yu spread his hands and said, "Who do you think you can deceive by saying this? I'm not a fool."
"Chen Yu, no matter what, the current situation is very serious." Yamamoto Masao said helplessly: "I want to ask you to help. Let's put aside our previous grudges, okay?"
"Actually, if I don't take action, you will lose one-third of your population. I think many people would be happy to see it." Chen Yu glanced at him.
"Yes, so what do you want?" Masao Yamamoto clenched his fists: "You can try your best to raise your conditions now, and I agree to them all."
"The only condition is to admit your mistake at the press conference, admit that you ordered Noda to inject the patient with the virus strain, and then apologize to me in front of your citizens. If you can do that, I can take action to solve this matter for you."
Chen Yu smiled slightly.
"You know, this is impossible." Yamamoto Masao tightened his fists and murmured: "I represent the image of a certain industry."
"And especially at this critical time, the senior management pushed me here just to encourage people, so I can't make mistakes and there can't be any stain on me."
"Then what are you talking about?" Chen Yu sneered: "Since you are not sincere, let's just let things develop."
"Besides this condition, you can make other conditions, and we will agree to them." Masao Yamamoto said, "Only this is not allowed."
"I'm sorry, I only have one condition. If you can't meet my condition, then we don't need to continue talking. There is no need." Chen Yu spread his hands.
He stood up, straightened his collar and left: "Most of the villages around the port have already experienced problems."
"In the next three days, your death toll will continue to double. I finally saw the situation in the manga on a certain day. Haha, one death will kill a whole village." Chen Yu was quite gloating.
"Chen Yu, you can't look at us with such gloating and be indifferent. You are a doctor, and they are fresh lives in your eyes. You can't just stand by and watch." Yamamoto Masao was still making his last effort.
"I'm sorry, I'm not a doctor, I just know medical skills. You also know that those people are living lives, but you don't take these lives seriously for the sake of so-called face."
Chen Yu sneered: "You don't care about yourself, and you still expect me to care? They are not my nation, and you expect me to have compassion? Why are you so naive?"
Masao Yamamoto clenched his fists tightly. Facing Chen Yu, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
Yes, he doesn’t care about his own citizens, let alone others?
"I can apologize, but I have conditions." Masao Yamamoto finally made a concession: "I can't be a villain, so I can't directly say it's a virus strain, but a medical accident or an accident."
