"I need internal information about the Hi25 virus," Li Lechen clearly put forward his request word by word.
"According to internal data, the Hi25 virus outbreak in 2025 will cause a total of 810724 deaths, not the 50 million people as rumored by the outside world." “” This internal information is simply not good But apart from this way, Li Lechen had no other way to learn about the Hi25 virus, so he could only take a deep breath and patiently ask again: "So, how did this disaster solve in the end?"
"The infected people are all dead, and it is solved." “” There is no wrong answer, however, it is even worse than the previous one "There should have been an antiviral agent back then," Li Lechen asked tentatively.
"I don't know."
"I don't know" Isn't the library omniscient and omnipotent, but now that I'm entering at level 50, I should theoretically know everything.
But in fact, the intelligent docent of the library really didn't know, because all the records were what she said, because all the infected people died, so the disaster was over.
Otherwise, more than 80 million people would have died Well, although Li Lechen is the truth, it is really difficult for him to accept this reality.
This is the only way to deal with this kind of thing in 2025, let alone seven years earlier Li Lechen suddenly didn't know what else he could do, even if he came from the future, even if he knew the truth, he couldn't do anything.
It's like watching death slowly approach you, but you can only face it At this moment, Song Eunchan, who had finished collecting gold from Huaxia, was sitting on the special plane returning to Goryeo.
His face was very bad, and there was a dark blue in the paleness, because the sequelae of plastic surgery were still there, and he still couldn't make any expressions on his face, so he couldn't judge what he was feeling at this moment through his expression.
Although the people who had contact with Zhao Binghao had already been quarantined, including the taxi he had ridden, the driver and his daughter, his daughter's classmates at school, teachers, and even the passengers who had taken the taxi later, as well as those who had been in contact with later.
However, no matter how isolated it is, there are still leaks, for example, no one took into account that Zhao Binghao got out of the taxi in advance, squeezed through the crowd, and once vomited on the ground.
Coupled with Song Euncan's identity, even if someone thinks of it, they won't do it.
What's more, when Zhao Binghao was sent to the hospital to be diagnosed and quarantine measures were taken against the people he had come into contact with, Song Eun-chan had already finished earning money on the way back.
There was also Song Encan's agent on the plane, and he was sitting next to Song Encan, muttering to him about the itinerary for the next few days.
"You have a fan meeting this afternoon, and the organizer suggests that you sing a song live, but considering that you are not very comfortable right now, you can lip-sync."
Said the broker.
"Hmm."
Song Eun-chan snorted from his nostrils.
Although he snorted, his expression did not change at all.
"You originally made an appointment to have dinner with Ms.
Qiao Dailin tonight, but after the fan meeting, the organizer also has a banquet, do you think you choose to attend the banquet or have dinner with Ms.
Qiao Dailin" "Hmm."
Hmmmmm again The agent couldn't help but be depressed, this is a multiple-choice question, at least the answer should be whether to choose the former or the latter, well, what is the situation But Song Eun-chan seems to have been in a bad mood since he got on the plane, or rather, he hasn't been in a good mood for the past two days.
The agent can only choose for him: "Or, let's attend the banquet of the organizer, there are several bosses of big conglomerates at the banquet, which will be of great help to you to enter Hollywood."
I'll call Ms.
Jodalyn and explain to her. ” "Hmm."
Well, that's an endorsement of the choice.
The agent looked at his notepad and prepared to move on to the next piece of work.
"Hmm" This sound still came from Song Encan's nostrils, but it was a little heavier than the previous ones, so the agent who originally bowed his head was startled.
He twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at Song Eunchan, but he couldn't see any expression on his face.
It's always been so tight anyway.
"Are you uncomfortable?"
the agent asked tentatively.
"Ahem" Finally, Song Eun-chan made a different "um" sound from before, he coughed, but he coughed a little hard, like holding back the expression of not letting out a fart, very entangled.
The agent hurriedly beckoned the flight attendant to bring a glass of soda.
Song Eun-chan really needs to drink water at this time, because he feels very stuffy in his chest, there seems to be phlegm in his throat, and his nasal cavity seems to be blocked, so how uncomfortable it is.
Seeing that Song Euncan was a little struggling to drink water, the agent couldn't help but judge that it was probably the previous activity in Taihe Plaza that he had caught a cold.
Fortunately, lip-to-sing was prepared in the afternoon.
As for the bad face or something, makeup can solve it.
The agent thinks so, and Song Eun-chan thinks so too.
However, he really didn't have the energy to continue listening, and signaled to the agent to rest himself, and closed his eyes.
Three hours later, Song Eun-chan, who still looked stiff but had re-put on makeup, returned to his home country and appeared at the scheduled fan meeting.
Compared with making money abroad, Song Euncan, who returned to his own country, was obviously much more cordial to fans, and fans screamed "husband" and rushed up to take photos with him and ask for autographs.
Although Song Eun-chan felt that his physical condition was not very good, he still smiled hard, even though the smiles looked a little stiff, but he really tried to laugh, and he also did his best to sign for the fans.
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It's really enthusiastic, although there are a large number of bodyguards in front of it, it still can't stand the crowding of more fans.
Accidentally, Song Eunchan's back was bumped over by several fans.
"Ahem" Song Eun-chan couldn't help coughing.
"Don't squeeze don't squeeze don't squeeze" The agent who was squeezed aside shouted loudly.
However, the fans' voices are louder, plus various flashing lights, megaphones, and the voices of the agents, including Song Eunchan's coughing, are like stones into the sea.
"Ahem, cough, cough" Song Eun-chan coughed even more.
Although he tried to keep smiling, he couldn't help coughing.
So, coughing while signing.
And when fans see their idols coughing, what they think is not that there may be a flu virus, but that the idols are unwell but so dedicated, how can they not love it So, more frantically rushed over, just to get closer.
Unlike Zhang Yifei and Zhao Binghao, who vomited when they were sick, Song Encan felt tightness in his chest, but he had no other symptoms except coughing.
In addition, the SW18 virus has just broken out in a few cities in China, which feels very far away for Goryeo.
Not to mention the agent, even the person concerned, Song Encan, didn't think about his cough to be infected with the SW18 virus.
As everyone knows, as Song Encan coughed and fans screamed, the SW18 virus, which is invisible to the naked eye, has already penetrated into everyone's body at the speed of the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves
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