Chapter 504

Capital International Conference Center, backstage of press conference.

Along with Chen Mo, there are also Shi Hongtu, Wu Bing, members of their team, Yang Yunjia, Wang Qi, Wang Haoyi, four academicians and experts in charge of vaccine transformation, members of the medical team, and several medical personnel working on the front line, including Mi Chuang, with a total of 20 representatives.

This press conference is expected by the Ministry of health, the two houses of Congress and the CDC.

Now there is a panic around the world, and an official good news is needed to restore hope to those in isolation. Meanwhile, it will also increase the prestige of China in front of global people and enhance its international image.

Under the coordination of all parties, Chen Mo, as the main representative, held the conference.

"Team leader Shi, academician Chen and reporters are all here, and the press conference is about to begin." A staff member of the conference came to Shi Hongtu and Chen Mo and said.

"Come on, academician Chen. You are the leader." Shi Hongtu said with a smile.

"Good."

Chen Mo is not hypocritical either. Under the guidance of the staff, he walked towards the scene of the conference. Shi Hongtu is close behind, Wu Bing is even better, others follow the original arrangement.

On the scene of the conference, after the host announced the start, the slightly crowded venue was silent, and everyone's eyes were on the side door beside the stage, waiting for the important people to appear.

Seeing Chen Mo rate come out first, the meeting place was occupied by numerous applause and shutter sound. The flash lights up the whole stage of the conference. The photographer in charge of the live broadcast at the back closely follows the team members.

Under the stage, I saw Chen Mo and others on the stage, and I knew that hope had come. Some people began to sob in a low voice. The rest of the reporters tried to control their emotions and waited for Chen Mo to announce the good news.

Internet users in front of the computer screen of the Internet bar, employees in front of the company's computer, passers-by in front of the mobile screen, and TV at home, all the audience are pressing their excitement and looking forward to the medical team coming out.

Everything is silent.

All the people who know about the death virus, all the people who see the live news, are staring at the members of the medical team on the screen with hope.

Chen Mo stands at position C in the middle of the stage of the conference and becomes the focus of the whole conference.

The confident figure, through the live camera, spreads all over the world. The vision that the whole world hopes for is gathered in this figure. The man who is full of self-confidence at this moment can always create miracles again and again.

Huacheng, a luxury villa.

Xiaoyu is sitting on the sofa with xiaowushuang in his arms. Chen Fu and Chen Mu are also sitting beside him. In front of them, is a huge LCD screen, is playing live news.

Chen Mo is in the picture, standing in the middle of the stage.

"Hemp is a rake." Xiaowushuang reaches out his little finger and points to the LCD screen. His pure eyes are happy to see Chen Mo in the picture. His voice is more clear than before.

"Well, it's dad. He's super powerful. He'll come back soon to find his mother and matchless." Xiaoyu stroked the head of xiaowushuang, smiled proudly, looked at the figure on the LCD screen, with deep thoughts.

March ant headquarters, at this time, all the computer screens and holographic projection in the headquarters are playing the live picture. All the employees stop their work and look at the figure on the screen admiringly.

This confident figure is the highest belief of their company.

As employees of marching ant company, all of them are extremely excited and proud.

"At last."

In the office, Zhao Min drinks coffee leisurely, and sees Chen Mo standing in the middle of the stage. His former depression is swept away, with a slight smile on his lips. If he stands on that stage, it means success.

This man, no matter where he is, stands out.

That kind of confident temperament, fascinating, will sink into carelessness. He is the only one who can stand on this stage confidently to meet the eyes from all over the world.

Sun Yanyu clenched her fist, while her colleagues behind her had been huddled in front of two computers, even the company's boss was also huddled in the crowd. No one spoke, staring at Chen Mo's figure on the screen, even breathing as much as possible.

They are waiting for an answer, the good news they long for.

Yang Qingguo is sitting on the sofa with his wife's shoulder in his arms. His eyes are red. Their hands are tightly held. They are afraid that the next news is not what they want. Stare at the live news on the TV screen with hope, and dare not make a sound.

In the street of times square, Nissen has put his hands together on his chest, and his eyes are fixed on Chen Mo on the big screen. He is praying, praying for the news announced by Chen Mo next, which he has been waiting for. Joy and fear occupied his body, shaking uncontrollably, letting tears flow down and his mouth shut.

In Paris's quarantine area, Rutherford stood in front of the window, staring straight through the steel fence at the curtain on the foreign open space. The figure above, with their hope of life. Behind her, other infected people have gathered, several heads will fill the small window, with hope in their eyes.In the isolation room next door, everyone huddled together and looked at the curtain with bated breath. There was no sound in the whole isolation area, for fear that a sound would destroy the news that made them live.

The same scene, similar eyes, connected into one.

From high officials and nobles to ordinary people, everyone is quiet and waiting for Chen Mo to speak.

In the eyes of expectation, all members of the medical team were seated. When Chen Mo picked up the microphone, everyone's heart was up and focused.

In anticipation, Chen Mo opens.

"Thank you. On behalf of the medical team, I would like to announce a message to you. The world's first cured case of rydman virus infection appeared this morning. The infected person has been confirmed to recover and has resistance to rydman virus. The medical team on the rydman virus vaccine project, successful! "

Just a few words, as if infinite hope, through the live screen, spread all over the world.

After a brief silence, thunderous applause and cheers broke out in the Capital International Conference Center. Several reporters with relatives and friends infected with the virus were clapping wildly and crying with joy.

"Yes, yes, yes..."

The headquarters of marching ant company has erupted with unprecedented cheers and wild laughter, which has been repressed by the crisis of bioterrorism for several months and let it out.

And the people who ended it all were their bosses. They were proud of their company and their bosses.

"The virus vaccine project was successful. My wife, my son is saved, my son is saved. "

In the last sentence, the words are like sounds of nature, stabbing into his heart. Yang Qingguo is holding his wife, crying and laughing, as if hearing the great good news. In the past dozens of days and nights, they worried about their son's illness every day and couldn't sleep. At this moment, all the negative emotions were released.

"Dad, sister, I'm saved. Hahahaha Wuwu...... " Nathan laughed, laughing, kneeling on the ground and crying.

In the past 20 days, all the pressure and worries have been on his mind. A sleep is a dream of a father and his sister dying of illness, the powerless feeling of watching their loved ones sick, the despair of waiting for their loved ones to die, in this moment, surging catharsis.

People on the side of the road did not laugh at his gaffe, leaving behind clear applause and cheers.

"It's successful. It's really successful Ha ha ha ha ha... "

"Success, live, live, I live, I can live ha ha ha ha..."

In the centralized isolation area of Paris, the translation from the stereo made Rutherford, who had been depressed, cheer, laugh, tears in the laughter, and the suppressed cry during this period.

There is no human body to die of their kind of despair, they have several times wanted to commit suicide, decent to die. The cries and entreaties of their families keep their last breath of courage to live.

They ushered in real hope, isolation room, several patients have been holding the cry into a group.

Rocher stood in the lobby of the quarantine area, looking up at the screen above the lobby. He has been at the forefront of disease resistance countless times. He knows how much pressure the doctors in the front line have.

Fear, panic, he even saw doctors accidentally infected with the virus, jumping off the top of the isolation area. In the face of patients, they have more than enough heart and less power. They can only watch the patients die in madness again and again.

In the past few months, he has lost sleep dozens of times, woke up in nightmares, and in the morning pretended to appease the patients as if nothing had happened, trying to find a way to treat them.

At this moment, the strings in his heart were loose, and Rocher could not hold them any longer. Countless sorrows surged into his heart and squatted on the ground directly, crying like a wounded child.

Other medical staff, crying together, release the accumulated fear, despair and other negative emotions during this period.

At the press conference, Chen Mo stood on the stage and applauded, scanning the tearful and excited reporters. This is an exciting moment and the main reason for this press conference.

The huge social panic caused by rydman virus has already cast a shadow on the hearts of countless people, squeezing too many negative emotions. The world needs good news to dispel the clouds of bioterrorism and to let the infected people around the world see the hope of survival.

Chen Mo can clearly feel the emotional catharsis from all sides. The pent up emotions accumulated in several months have opened up a gap.

After a long time, Chen Mo began to talk.

"History will remember this day when we defeated death."