The best fairy doctor

News of superbugs spread like a flood. In this era of extremely developed communications, in just over an hour, the White House has held twelve emergency meetings.

Obama and a group of congressmen sat around the conference table, and everyone's expressions were very solemn.

Obama's long chin trembled a few times, and finally said: "Activate the epidemic prevention mechanism and control all exports. In addition, notify all countries in the world to prevent the holding of an international research team on superbugs. The epidemic is tentatively set to level [-]."

The members of the House of Representatives below looked at each other, and no one raised any objections. At this time, there was a commotion outside the White House, and then there was a commotion at the door of the conference room.

Obama touched his big nose and said loudly, "What's going on,"

A guard in full body armor came in and said, "It's Mr. President, Professor Harry can't wait, and insists on coming to the laboratory to see you immediately,"

Obama was a little upset. He clearly asked Professor Harry to wait in the living room outside. Just as he was about to speak, an old man with white hair rushed in.

Obama stood up immediately, smiling all over his face, and said, "Professor Harry, this is the conference room, can you wait for me for a few more minutes?"

Harry adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said expressionlessly: "I don't have time, my dear Mr. President,"

As he spoke, Harry walked straight to the podium in the meeting room with the document in his arms. Although his words were as calm as possible, everyone in the meeting room could still hear the fear in Harry's voice.

"Just this morning, Professor Locke died of superbugs. Before he died, he sent me this email." Harry tried his best to suppress his inner sadness.

When Obama and others heard this opening remark, they all fell silent. Yesterday afternoon, Old Locke was still the focus of world attention. He was the discoverer of super bacteria, and he will also be the winner of this year's Nobel Prize in Medicine. Why? Dead now.

Harry didn't look at the expressions of Obama and others, but just lowered his head, opened an A4 document draft, and said softly: "It's terrible, Harry, it's urgent, I can only send this document to you, I hope You can release this document to the world tomorrow morning, or you can burn it.

In just one day, all the people in my laboratory were infected with superbugs. Although the children hadn't noticed it yet, Harry, I knew that the damn devil had entered my body. God knows how they passed through the super bacteria. The strong radiation seems to come out through the purification of layers of strong acid.

I am old, and as soon as the devil enters my body, I can feel it, my lungs are rapidly contracting and expanding, my heart is pumping crazily, and my nerve center begins to raise my body temperature abnormally, so I quickly entered the medical control station, God, Harry, I suddenly found that in these three days, the death toll in our state has increased tenfold, just three days, Harry, the power of superbugs is beyond our imagination, they The rate of spread and death has outpaced our medical early warning mechanisms.

I frantically injected all kinds of antibiotics into my body, I irradiated my skin with super-strength rays, I took out my blood and observed it under an electron microscope, however, Harry, I sadly found that the army of these bacteria is growing, The only thing that can pose a threat to this devil is the immune cells in our body, but, Harry, they have already been weakened..."

After reading this, Harry raised his head and scanned the venue.

The entire conference room was silent, Obama was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Is there any more?"

Harry lowered his head expressionlessly, and continued: "Harry, you and I are both wrong, very wrong. For a century, we have racked our brains and racked our brains in the fight against bacteria, viruses, and various microorganisms. We have invented various types of antibiotics, we have invented chemical preparations of various concentrations, we have designed various types of radiotherapy and chemotherapy, we are trying our best to inject drugs into our bodies, and we are trying our best to kill all germs die.

Although we all know that these drugs will destroy our normal cells, damage our liver, affect our kidneys, and shorten our life span, we doctors, our sacred medical workers, still enjoy it, and we invent various We are not proud of our own invention, but complacent that we can defeat the germs step by step.

But, Harry, we are really wrong, we can't defeat them, we can't defeat those germs, those viruses, those microorganisms that cause disease, because they are a member of this world, they are species that appeared earlier than us, Masters of a planet a thousand times more resilient than ourselves.

During the struggle of our medical workers, these germs began to become extremely powerful. Remember a century ago, we could easily deal with any bacterial infection with 500 units of penicillin, but today, we use [-] million units of penicillin Penicillin injections won't completely cure those damn infections.

Harry, these germs are already too strong, and the reason why they are so strong is us medical professionals, us medical workers, us self-satisfied executioners who abuse antibiotics, I know, superbugs Appearance is already a necessity, but they appear too suddenly.

Harry, we have all overlooked a problem, we are a member of nature, we are not God, not the creator, we cannot decide the existence or death of any life, what we have to do is to live in peace with these creatures.

The immune system in our body is actually the real weapon of our human beings, and it is the foundation of our existence in this world, but we have always despised them, we use antibiotics to trample them at will, and all kinds of drugs we use , While eliminating bacteria, we are not destroying our own immune defenses. Today, our immune system has been hit by various foreign drugs and is dying, while various germs have developed into super bacteria.

Harry, I'm going to die, I know, you can either publish this document as soon as possible, or burn it, because it's too late to say it or not.

May God have mercy on our ignorant human beings and leave us a Noah's Ark, Amen,"

There was silence again, this time even the guards at the door fell silent. They didn't know whether to stay at the venue or run home, hugging his wife and crying.

Obama was the first to react. He looked around, then looked at Harry, and said, "Professor Harry, this...what does this document mean? What exactly is Professor Locke trying to tell you?"

Harry placed the document weakly on the podium, and said expressionlessly: "What Old Locke means is that we are going to be finished,"

Obama was taken aback, and said, "How could it be impossible? Harry, Professor Locke must be joking. We humans have experienced few epidemics. From ancient times to the present, we have experienced countless epidemics, but we are still healthy now." Live here, talk to you here, Harry, tell me you must be joking,"

Harry sneered, and said: "It's a joke, I hope it's a joke, Mr. President, you are right, we have experienced countless epidemics, the Black Death, the plague, cow madness, all kinds, but I Great Mr. President, please remember, we didn't invent antibiotics, we didn't invent damn medicine, our bodies were still healthy, our immune systems were still intact, so, so most of us will always spend After that dangerous period, the immune system in our body will always gather strength to defeat the epidemic and the plague. From the perspective of evolution, this is natural selection. Those who are healthy will survive, and those who are weak will survive. to die in the plague.

However, Mr. President, now we have no weapons to defeat the plague, because the immune defense line in our body has been completely destroyed by our own people, "

Harry walked feebly towards the door of the meeting room while talking. Obama finally came to his senses. He shouted to Harry's back: "Professor Harry, what should we do?"

Harry didn't look back, just waved his hand and said, "Go home and wait for God's judgment,"

The conference room fell silent, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Obama walked back to his seat, smiled at everyone pretending to be relaxed, and said, "Don't worry, everyone, these old professors always like to scare people."

But everyone can see how powerless and false Obama's smile is.

Obama covered his forehead with both hands, then stood up, and said: "Okay, the epidemic level has been raised to the highest level, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs immediately contacted all major countries in the world, and we will hold a conference call together,"

Epidemic alarms sounded everywhere in the United States, and all major intersections and airports were immediately under martial law. At the same time, Australia, Europe, Asia, including Xuanyuan Kingdom, all raised the epidemic level to the highest level. A worldwide plague war has begun. .

At this time, Jack was driving a large motorcycle to the Boston airport. In his arms lay a beautiful blonde, but at this moment, the blonde looked sluggish.

"Hey, Mary, honey, hold on a little longer, you'll be at the airport soon, and when you get to Xuanyuan Kingdom, Tang Feng will definitely heal your illness," said the motorcycle under Jack's buttocks, which was about to fly at this moment.

"It's useless, Jack. This is a super bacteria. It's a catastrophe for us as a whole. You, me, including Tang Feng, are all doomed. The teacher is dead, and I'm almost there," Mary said weakly with her eyes closed.

"Shut up, Mary, shut up," Jack yelled, riding his motorcycle straight up to the gate of the departure hall, smashing the revolving glass door.

"Hi, hi, hi," a group of security officers with weapons rushed over, while Jack drove directly into the airport. On the runway, an aircraft was slowly retracting the pedestrian ladder.

Jack knows that this is the last plane, because the whole world is under martial law. If he misses this, he can only go to the Navy Seals to borrow a fighter jet to fly to Xuanyuan Kingdom. However, Mary can't last for such a long time up.

"Da da da..." There was a sound of a submachine gun. Since "911", the security personnel in American airports are all composed of veterans of the special forces. They have the right to kill first and play later.

The bullets from the submachine gun shot at Jack precisely.

Jack roared loudly, bristles grew out of his whole body, he picked up Mary, ignored the charging bullets that shot at his back, jumped two times, and jumped onto the cabin,