I can see the commodity price curve

Zhou Mi's eyes lit up, and he nodded vigorously.

"Mr. Zhang, you are right."

We need to get more patients access to safe and effective medications as soon as possible, so that Wang Wulong won't have any chance to take advantage of us.

However, will accelerating research and development and promotion lead to problems with quality control?

Zhang Yue smiled confidently.

"Mr. Zhou, don't worry."

Our R&D team has always adhered to a rigorous and scientific attitude, and even when speeding up, we will strictly control every step.

I've already had a meeting with the team, and we all agreed to optimize processes and improve efficiency while maintaining quality.

After a moment's thought, Zhou Mi continued.

"Mr. Zhang, I think we should accelerate research and development and promotion."

We can also leverage the power of media and public welfare activities to let more people know about the advantages of our medicines.

And the previous misconduct of Wulong Pharmaceutical Factory, this will also suppress them through public opinion.

A hint of approval flashed in Zhang Yue's eyes.

"Your idea coincides with mine."

I have arranged for the publicity department to produce a series of popular science materials, which will combine your personal experience to popularize knowledge about allergy treatment to the public, while highlighting the safety and effectiveness of our medicine.

In addition, I would appreciate your continued participation in charity events and your use of your influence to encourage more people to pay attention.

Zhou Mi patted his chest and guaranteed.

“Mr. Zhang, this is what I should do. I will definitely cooperate fully so that more patients can benefit.”

In the days that followed, Zhang Yue's research and development team worked day and night on their research.

They streamlined the R&D process, allowing some steps that could be carried out in parallel to be done simultaneously, which greatly shortened the R&D cycle.

Meanwhile, rigorous quality testing is conducted throughout the entire process to ensure that every batch of drugs meets high standards.

Zhou Mi then devoted himself wholeheartedly to public welfare promotion.

He travels to various cities to participate in public lectures and free clinics, using his own story to encourage allergy sufferers to bravely face their illness and actively accept scientific treatment.

Wherever he went, he gave a detailed introduction to the drugs developed by Zhang Yue's team, as well as the ugly face of Wulong Pharmaceutical Factory in the past, which won the trust and support of the masses.

As the publicity efforts deepened, the new drug developed by Zhang Yue's team gained increasing recognition, and market demand also grew.

To meet supply demands, Zhang Yue decided to expand production.

He traveled extensively, searching for suitable production bases and negotiating with suppliers to ensure a stable supply of raw materials.

However, just when everything was going well, an unexpected situation arose.

One day, Zhang Yue suddenly received a call from the head of the production department, whose voice sounded extremely anxious.

"Director Zhang, something terrible has happened! A batch of our raw materials was involved in a car accident during transportation, and most of them were damaged and cannot be used."

Moreover, the supplier of these raw materials stated that they have too many orders recently and are unable to replenish the stock in time.

Zhang Yue frowned, knowing that this batch of raw materials was crucial for completing the production task on time.

He immediately convened a meeting with his team members to discuss countermeasures.

The atmosphere in the meeting room was tense as everyone offered their suggestions.

"Director Zhang, how about we contact other suppliers and see if we can urgently allocate a batch of raw materials?" one of the members said.

“No, other suppliers also don’t have enough stock, and their prices might be too high, which would increase production costs.”

Another member countered.

Just as everyone was arguing, Zhou Mi suddenly thought of something.

"Mr. Zhang, I remember when I participated in a charity event before, I met some experts in the field of agriculture. They might be able to provide some help."

I'll contact them right away to see if we can find alternative raw materials or a solution.

A glimmer of hope flashed in Zhang Yue's eyes.

"Okay, Mr. Zhou, then I'll trouble you."

Let's not sit idly by; let's continue looking for other possible solutions.

Zhou Mi quickly contacted the agricultural experts and explained the situation in detail.

After some research, experts offered a feasible suggestion: a similar plant extract could be used as an alternative raw material.

Although the effects may vary slightly, similar therapeutic effects can be achieved by adjusting the formula.

Upon learning of this news, Zhang Yue immediately organized the research and development team to conduct experiments.

After several days and nights of hard work, they finally succeeded in adjusting the formula and producing a new drug that met the standards using alternative raw materials.

Meanwhile, Wang Wulong was also busy.

He raised funds from all sides and finally attracted some investors to develop new anti-allergy drugs.

He was secretly pleased to learn that Zhang Yue's team had encountered problems with raw materials, thinking that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it.

He instructed his subordinates to spread rumors that Zhang Yue's team's new drug had suffered from reduced quality and diminished efficacy due to issues with raw materials.

These rumors spread rapidly online, causing concern among some patients.

Some patients who had already started using the new medication began to waver, and some even stopped taking it altogether.

Zhang Yue was furious when he learned of this news.

He decided to hold a press conference to directly address the rumors.

At the press conference, Zhang Yue, holding the quality testing report of the new drug and relevant research data on alternative raw materials, spoke seriously.

"Dear friends in the media, the rumors circulating online recently about the decline in the quality of our new drugs are completely unfounded."

Our R&D team quickly found a solution after encountering raw material issues.

After rigorous testing and inspection, the quality and efficacy of the new drug fully meet the standards.

This is the test report and research data; please take a close look.

As he spoke, Zhang Yue handed the documents in his hand to the reporters below the stage.

Next, he invited several recovered patients to the stage to share their medication experiences.

The patients reported that the new medication was very effective and their allergy symptoms had completely disappeared.

Zhou Mi also spoke at the press conference, angrily accusing Wang Wulong of unfair competition.

"Wang Wulong, for his own benefit, did not hesitate to spread rumors and harm the interests of patients."

This behavior is shameful and we must resolutely resist it.

After the press conference, major media outlets reported the truth, and the public finally realized that it was all a malicious rumor spread by Wang Wulong.

The reputation of Wulong Pharmaceutical Factory plummeted. Customers and partners who were still observing the situation cut ties with it, and patients avoided it like the plague. Wulong Pharmaceutical Factory completely lost the support of the people.

Meanwhile, Zhang Yue's anti-allergy medication quickly captured the market thanks to its excellent quality and good reputation.

At pharmacies, patients flocked to buy the anti-allergy medication developed by Zhang Yue's team, and doctors at the hospital also recommended the drug to their patients.

However, Zhang Yue was not satisfied with this.

He knew that medicine was a continuous process of exploration and progress.

Adhering to the principle of striving for excellence, he decided to lead the team to continue conducting more in-depth clinical trials in order to further optimize the drug's effects and benefit more patients.

The team contacted several hospitals and recruited patients of different ages and with different allergy symptoms to participate in the experiment, including a little girl named Panpan.

Panpan is a lively and lovely child who unfortunately suffers from severe allergies. Even slight contact with allergens will cause her to break out in rashes all over her body and suffer from unbearable itching.

After the experiment began, Panpan took the anti-allergy medication developed by Zhang Yue's team as required.

At first, the effect was very significant. Panpan's rash quickly subsided, and she stopped complaining of itching. She was able to jump and play as before.

When Panpan's parents saw their daughter recover, long-lost smiles appeared on their faces, and they were extremely grateful to Zhang Yue's team.

However, the good times did not last long.

After a period of time, Panpan's allergy symptoms began to reappear.

Sometimes the symptoms may be relieved after taking the medication, but the rash will reappear shortly afterward.

And it was even worse than before; Panpan cried from the itching, and her parents were extremely anxious.

Upon learning of the situation, Zhang Yue immediately rushed to the hospital where Panpan was.

He gently held Panpan's little hand and said softly.

"Panpan, don't be afraid, Uncle will definitely help you get better."

Then, he turned to Panpan's parents and said.

"Don't worry, we will definitely find out the cause and solve the problem."

Zhang Yue gathered his team members in the hospital's conference room for a heated discussion.

"Is it a problem with the medication dosage? Perhaps Panpan needs to have her dosage adjusted."

One member said.

"It's unlikely. We've done a lot of dosage trials before, and this dosage is effective for most patients."

Another member countered.

"Could it be that Panpan has special antibodies in her body that have developed resistance to the drug?"

Another question was raised.

The debate raged on, but no reasonable explanation could be found.

Zhang Yue frowned, pondered for a moment, and then spoke.

"We can no longer make blind guesses like this; we must conduct a more comprehensive examination of Panpan."

We need to examine her physical condition, living environment, and dietary habits to find the true cause of her recurring symptoms.

Therefore, the team members divided the work and carried out a comprehensive examination of Panpan.

They collected blood and urine samples from Panpan and tested various indicators in her body.

They inquired in detail about Panpan's parents to learn about Panpan's usual diet and lifestyle.

They also tested Panpan's living environment to see if there were any allergens.

After several days and nights of intense testing and analysis, the results are finally in.

It turns out that Panpan's family recently switched to a new pet food, which contains a special ingredient that triggered Panpan's allergic reaction.

Moreover, this ingredient is different from the allergens that Panpan had previously come into contact with, causing her immune system to produce a new stress response, which greatly reduced the effectiveness of the originally effective medication.

Zhang Yue immediately organized a research and development team to adjust the drug to target this special ingredient.

Based on the original formula, they added a substance that could neutralize this special ingredient. After repeated experiments and optimizations, they finally developed a new drug formula.

Zhang Yue visited Panpan's ward again, handed her the newly developed medicine, and said with a smile.

"Panpan, this is medicine that your uncle specially made for you. If you take it, you will get better soon."

Panpan nodded understandingly, took the medicine, and swallowed it.

After Panpan took the new medicine that Zhang Yue handed her, the effect was initially very significant.

A few days later, the hideous red rashes on her body gradually subsided, the itching disappeared without a trace, and she returned to her usual liveliness, running around the ward, her laughter as clear as silver bells.

Panpan's parents were moved to tears as they watched their daughter regain her vitality, and they thanked Zhang Yue profusely.

"Mr. Zhang, you are truly a great benefactor to our family. Panpan's recovery is all thanks to you!"

Zhang Yue smiled and waved his hand.

“It’s what I should do. I’m also very happy to see Panpan recover.”

However, the peaceful days lasted only two months.

One day, Panpan's parents rushed into the hospital in a panic, shouting loudly.

"Doctor, doctor, come quickly and see Panpan!"

Upon hearing the noise, Zhang Yue rushed over and saw that Panpan's face was flushed and her body was covered with a more severe rash than before, densely packed and shocking to behold.

Panpan cried in pain, her voice weak and pitiful.

"Uncle, I feel so bad..."

Zhang Yue was extremely anxious and immediately rushed Panpan into the emergency room.

After Panpan's condition stabilized slightly, he pulled Panpan's parents aside, frowned, and said in a heavy tone.

"What exactly happened? The new drug was working very well before, so how could it suddenly relapse and even become more serious?"

Panpan's parents also looked bewildered and said anxiously.

“Mr. Zhang, we don’t know either. Panpan has been taking her medicine as prescribed and has been very careful about her diet and lifestyle. We don’t know why she turned out like this.”

Zhang Yue immediately gathered his team members and held another intense discussion in the conference room.

"Could it be that the drug has developed resistance? But it's only been two months, it shouldn't have happened so quickly."

One of the members said, frowning.

“It’s also possible that Panpan has come into contact with a new allergen, but we checked her house before and didn’t find anything wrong.”

Another member responded with a puzzled look.

"Could it be that our testing has a flaw and we haven't found the real cause?"

Some people have raised questions again.

Everyone expressed their opinions, arguing heatedly, but they still couldn't find a reasonable explanation.

In the days that followed, Zhang Yue led his team to conduct a more comprehensive and in-depth examination of Panpan.

They collected Panpan's blood and urine samples again and conducted countless tests and analyses; they carried out a thorough search of Panpan's living environment, leaving no corner unchecked; they even tested all the items Panpan had come into contact with, but the results were still fruitless.

As time went by, Panpan's condition showed no signs of improvement.

Zhang Yue was extremely anxious and stayed by Panpan's hospital room every day. Seeing Panpan's suffering, he was filled with self-blame and helplessness.

The team members were also deeply frustrated. The drug they had worked so hard to develop failed to cure Panpan's illness, which made them feel extremely defeated.

Just when everyone was in despair, a chance encounter changed the situation.

One day, while an intern was organizing Panpan's medical records, he suddenly discovered something unusual.

He carefully studied Panpan's previous test reports and found that some of Panpan's indicators were different from those of ordinary allergy patients.

The more he thought about it, the more something seemed wrong, so he took the medical records to Zhang Yue.

"Teacher Zhang, I noticed something strange while looking at Panpan's medical records."

I think Panpan might not just have a simple allergy, but rather an autoimmune disease.

The intern said cautiously.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yue's eyes lit up immediately. He quickly took the medical record and began to examine it carefully.

After a while, he looked up and said excitedly.

“You’re right! We’ve been treating Panpan like a regular allergy sufferer and overlooked these details.”

If Panpan truly has an autoimmune disease, then the previous treatments definitely won't work.

Zhang Yue immediately organized a team to conduct new research and discussions on autoimmune diseases.

They consulted a large amount of information and sought advice from many experts, and finally developed a new treatment plan.

Zhang Yue came to Panpan's ward again and spoke gently to her.

"Panpan, your uncle has found a way to cure your illness. You will definitely get better this time."

Panpan nodded weakly, her eyes shining with hope. After a period of careful treatment, Panpan's condition finally showed significant improvement.

The rash on her body gradually subsided, and her mental state improved.

Panpan's parents were so moved that they knelt down in front of Zhang Yue, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Mr. Zhang, you are our family's savior. We will never forget your great kindness!"

Zhang Yue quickly helped them up, smiling as he spoke.

"It's what I should do. Seeing Panpan recover, I'm relieved."

After recovering from her illness and returning home, Panpan became much more lively and cheerful, like a happy little bird.

That day, she was video chatting with her former fellow patient, Mao Mao, her face beaming with a bright smile as she excitedly spoke.

"Mao Mao, let me tell you, I'm perfectly healthy now! I always thought I had allergies, and nothing I did could cure them, but it turns out it's an autoimmune disease."

Uncle Zhang and the others have revised my treatment plan, and now I'm completely recovered! I can jump around and eat lots of delicious food again!

On the other end of the video call, Mao Mao's previously dull eyes lit up instantly, and she said with envy.

"Really? Panpan, that's great! I'm just like you, I've been suffering from this illness for a long time. I've taken so many medicines but they don't work. I still get rashes all the time, it's so uncomfortable."

At this moment, Mao Mao's parents heard their conversation and hurriedly came over, their eyes shining with excitement, and asked eagerly.

"Panpan, you said you always thought it was an allergy, but later found out it was an autoimmune disease. Was it Dr. Zhang Yue and his team who cured you?"

Panpan nodded vigorously and said earnestly.

"Yes, it's Uncle Zhang and his group."

They were amazing. At first, they didn't think it was an autoimmune disease. Later, they realized something was wrong, did research again, and finally found the right treatment and cured me.

Mao Mao's parents exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with hope, their voices trembling with excitement.

"Panpan, could you give us Uncle Zhang's contact information or address? Mao Mao's illness is so similar to yours before, it might also be an autoimmune disease. We want to take him to see Dr. Zhang."

Panpan readily agreed.

"No problem, I'll give you the address of Uncle Zhang's research institute. You should take Mao Mao there quickly, maybe Mao Mao will get better soon!"

Mao Mao's parents were extremely grateful and thanked them profusely.

"Panpan, thank you so much! You are truly our benefactor!"

Soon, Mao Mao's parents brought Mao Mao to the research institute where Zhang Yue worked.

Full of anticipation, they hurried toward the door, as if they saw a glimmer of hope for their son's recovery.

However, they were stopped by security guards as soon as they reached the door.

Mao Mao's parents hurriedly explained.

“Security guard, we’re here to see Dr. Zhang Yue. Our child, Mao Mao, may have an autoimmune disease. Pan Pan was cured here before, and we’d like Dr. Zhang to take a look at our child as well.”

The security guard said with a serious expression.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Zhang has been extremely busy lately, with many important research tasks and meetings every day, and simply doesn't have time to meet strangers."

You should all go back.

Upon hearing this, Mao Mao's parents were extremely anxious. The mother's eyes reddened, and she pleaded with a sob in her voice.

"Security guard, please, we've come all this way, but the child is in terrible shape because of this illness. We really have no other choice."

"Please, make an exception and let us see Dr. Zhang."

The security guard shook his head helplessly, but his attitude remained firm.

"I really want to help you, but Dr. Zhang just can't find the time."

"If you truly care about your child, go back first and we'll talk again when Dr. Zhang is available."

Mao Mao's father was so anxious that he stomped his feet and shouted.

"How can we wait? Our child's illness can't wait! Can't you think of another way?"

The two sides were deadlocked, and the atmosphere became very tense.

Just then, a staff member from the research institute passed by, saw this scene, and asked curiously.

"what's up?"

Mao Mao's parents, as if grasping at a lifeline, rushed forward and told him everything that had happened.

"Comrade, we brought our son to see a doctor. We heard that Dr. Zhang Yue cured a child with a similar condition to Mao Mao, so we came here because of his reputation."

The security guard said Dr. Zhang was too busy and wouldn't see strangers, so we really didn't know what to do.

The staff member thought for a moment and then said.

"Okay, I'll go and report the situation to Dr. Zhang first, and see if he can spare some time."

However, don't get your hopes up too high; Dr. Zhang is indeed extremely busy lately.

Mao Mao's parents nodded quickly and said gratefully.

"Thank you, comrade, we appreciate your help. Regardless of the outcome, we are grateful to you."

The staff hurried into the research institute, leaving Mao Mao's family anxiously waiting at the door, every minute and second feeling like an eternity.

Mao Mao held her parents' hands tightly and whispered.

"Mom and Dad, will I never get better?"

The mother, fighting back tears, comforted him.

"Mao Mao, don't worry. Dr. Zhang is so skilled, he will definitely see us and cure your illness."

After a while, the staff member hurriedly came out, with a hint of apology on his face.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Zhang is just too busy and really can't find the time."

However, he asked me to tell you to keep your child's medical records and all test reports. He said he would take some time to review them and would contact you again once he had the results.

Although Mao Mao's parents were somewhat disappointed, they knew that this was the best solution at the moment.

They quickly handed their medical records and examination reports to the staff, giving them numerous instructions.

"Comrade, please make sure you give these things to Dr. Zhang. Our child depends entirely on him."

The staff nodded.

"Don't worry, I will definitely hand it over to Dr. Zhang."

You can go back now. I'll let you know as soon as I have any news.

After Mao Mao's parents returned home, the days seemed to stretch out into endless torment.

Every minute, every second, they were hoping for news from Zhang Yue, but the silence on their phones was unsettling.

A week has passed, and Mao Mao's condition has worsened. Large patches of red rashes have appeared on his body, making him so itchy that he can't sleep all night. His cries are especially heartbreaking in the quiet night.

Seeing her child's pained expression, Mao Mao's mother couldn't stop crying and choked out a few words to her husband.

"What should we do? It's been a week and we haven't heard anything from Dr. Zhang. We can't delay any longer with Mao Mao's illness."

Mao Mao's father frowned, his eyes filled with anxiety and helplessness. He gritted his teeth and said.

"No, we can't just sit here and wait."

Tomorrow we'll go to the research institute to see Dr. Zhang again. We'll have to beg him to let us see him.

The next day, Mao Mao's parents arrived at the entrance of the research institute early.

The security guard saw them and spoke before they could even speak.

"Don't bother coming, Dr. Zhang still doesn't have time."

Mao Mao's father rushed forward and pleaded.

"Security guard, our child really can't wait any longer. Please, have mercy and inform them again."

The security guard sighed, hesitated for a moment, and then said...

"Alright then, I'll ask around for you, but don't get your hopes up too high."

A short while later, a staff member came out and gave the same explanation.

"Dr. Zhang is too busy. He has looked at your child's medical records, but he has a lot of research to do recently and simply doesn't have time to study them in detail. Please wait a little longer."

Upon hearing this, Mao Mao's mother broke down in tears.

"How much longer do we have to wait? Our child is suffering every day. Can't you even try to understand how we parents feel?"

The staff member offered a helpless consolation.

"We understand how you feel, but Dr. Zhang is simply too busy. Please be patient and wait a little longer."

Mao Mao's parents returned home dejectedly, their hearts breaking when they saw Mao Mao struggling in pain on the hospital bed.

Mao Mao's father remained silent for a long time before suddenly raising his head, his eyes revealing determination.

“We can’t just sit here and wait to die. I’ve come up with a plan. Let’s gather all the people with autoimmune diseases together and go see Dr. Zhang.”

Many hands make light work; maybe he'll take it seriously and make time to look into it for us.

Mao Mao's mother's eyes lit up, as if she had grasped at the last straw.

"That's a great idea! But where are we going to find so many people with autoimmune diseases?"

Mao Mao's father thought for a moment and then said.

"We can first go to the immunology departments of major hospitals, talk to the patients' families, tell them about our situation, and maybe we can find like-minded people."

Without further ado, Mao Mao's parents spent the next few days visiting the immunology departments of major hospitals throughout the city.

They asked everyone they met, patiently telling each patient's family about Mao Mao's experience and their plans.

At first, many people didn't believe them and even thought they were scammers.

A patient's family member frowned and said warily.

"Is what you're saying reliable? Don't end up fooling us into going there when it's completely useless."

Mao Mao's mother hurriedly explained.

“We are at our wits' end. Our child is suffering terribly from this disease. We just want to find a way to save him.”

If you don't believe us, you can come with us and see for yourself. If you don't like it, you can leave anytime.

Touched by their sincerity, some patients' families gradually began to believe in them and were willing to join their team.

After several days of effort, they finally gathered more than twenty patients with autoimmune diseases and their families.

Everyone gathered together to discuss the next steps.

A patient's family member said.

"Wouldn't it be too impulsive for so many of us to go to the research institute together? What if we anger Dr. Zhang and he becomes even less willing to help us?"

Mao Mao's father quickly said.

"Don't worry, everyone, we're not going there to cause trouble."

Let's calmly explain our situation and express our needs to Dr. Zhang; I believe he will understand.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

So, the group set off for the research institute in a grand procession.

When they arrived at the entrance of the research institute, the security guard was startled by the scene and hurriedly stepped forward to stop them.

"What are you doing? You can't go in!"

Mao Mao's father stepped forward and said sincerely.

"Security guard, we're not here to cause trouble."

We are all patients with autoimmune diseases and their families. Our children and relatives are suffering terribly from this disease. We had previously visited Dr. Zhang separately, but had not received a response.

We were truly at our wits' end, which is why we gathered everyone together, hoping Dr. Zhang could spare some time to help us.

The security guard hesitated for a moment, but still spoke.

"You all wait here, I'll go report."

After a while, the staff hurriedly came out and were somewhat surprised to see so many people.

He said, frowning.

"What are you doing? Dr. Zhang is really busy. Your gathering like this will disrupt the normal work of the research institute."

Mao Mao's father hurriedly said.

"Comrade, we know Dr. Zhang is busy, but our situation is really too urgent."

Our child is suffering from illness every day, and we can't wait any longer.

Could you please speak to Dr. Zhang again and ask him to spare even ten minutes to listen to our concerns?

The staff member thought for a moment and then said.

"Alright then, I'll go in and talk to Dr. Zhang again, but you can't cause trouble. If you don't listen, don't blame me for being impolite."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The staff entered the research institute again, and this time, time seemed to drag on endlessly.

Everyone was waiting anxiously, barely daring to breathe.

Finally, a staff member came out with a slight smile on his face.

"Dr. Zhang has agreed to see you, but time is limited. Please send a few representatives in."

Mao Mao's parents and several other patients' family members, acting as representatives, entered the research institute with trepidation.

When they saw Zhang Yue, he was sitting at his desk looking exhausted, but he immediately stood up and smiled as he saw them come in.

"I understand your situation. I'm really sorry, I've been very busy with research lately and have kept you waiting."

Mao Mao's father hurriedly said.

"Dr. Zhang, we know you're busy, but our child really can't wait any longer."

"Look, these are the medical records and test reports we've collected for the children. Could you perhaps take a moment to look at them for us?"

Zhang Yue took the documents and began to carefully review them.

After a while, he raised his head and said seriously.

"Judging from this information, the children's conditions are indeed very serious and complicated."

Okay, I will arrange time as soon as possible to conduct intensive research on these cases and develop appropriate treatment plans.

However, this will take some time; please be patient.

Mao Mao's parents and other representatives were moved to tears upon hearing this.

Mao Mao's mother said, her voice choked with emotion.

"Dr. Zhang, thank you so much. You are our child's savior."

We will wait patiently and believe that you can cure our child.

Zhang Yue said with a smile.

"It's what I should do."

Don't worry, I will do my best to help these children recover as soon as possible.

After leaving the research institute, Mao Mao's parents shared the good news with everyone.

The crowd cheered with joy, as if they had seen hope for the children's recovery.

In the days that followed, everyone waited anxiously and expectantly for news from Zhang Yue. (End of Chapter)