About one billion people are infected with the "new flu" virus.
This is no small number, and they have even indirectly affected almost 3 billion people. All aspects of society are dysfunctional, and some have simply stopped functioning.
The big boys are in a hurry, and the daily losses alone are enough to cause a headache!
Every day that time drags on, the losses incurred are superb.
And the Osborne Group, which was expected to do so, put out news every few days to encourage the people.
But ... As time passed, not even news of clinical trials came ... People are completely disappointed with this biomedical alliance.
Japan, France, Britain, Germany, Italy ... None of the labs could give a concrete report to come, and even the parsing progress was stuck in the most primitive stage.
Everyone was burnt out, and they seemed to understand that this virus was simply not something that could be breached with existing technology!
But so what? The senior staff didn't care about that, they only needed the potion! Even if they could only suppress the virus, they were now begging for it.
Ask for money for the front, a site for the site, a machine for the machine ...
A week has passed, except for the "slightest progress" given by the Biomedical Alliance, all the experimental bases are stuck in a bottleneck.
And biomedical alliance, that is also subject to the government signals, to the people put out the signal.
"Let them wait, the medicine will be developed soon."
That's probably what it means.
Another week ... The whole world has changed, even the streets of those big cities have become dirty, most people are dead, and the "sick" ones are still in bed.
Luckily, the virus is not spreading to anyone else, or things wouldn't be so easy.
Governments have been scrambling to minimize the damage, but with the "lack of population" and "labor shortage," the actual operational efficiency is abysmal!
Just then ... News of Embraer's application for clinical trials suddenly appeared before the public!
Almost everyone got excited! In this situation now, it couldn't possibly be a cold medicine that applied for clinical trials, could it?
I don't know what kind of relationship the Red Queen used, all the document approvals regarding the inhibiting fluid were all wide open on the side of the door, and even the news, were all praising it one after another.
Occasionally there were some skepticisms, but without the Red Queen's hand, they were drowned in the saliva by the angry masses!
This was the last hope! Almost everyone was looking forward to it, what if it could be cured?
This thought had always been rooted in the bottom of people's hearts, and now that someone suddenly questioned it, although their hearts would also be skeptical, their mouths were already cursing!
Would it kill you to give people something to think about in their hearts?
How can there be such a cheap person?!
Doesn't the government come out and take care of it?
...
The special case is being handled with amazing efficiency in approving clinical trials, and the eyes of almost the whole world are on it.
Time flies, attention is given more and more, and there seems to be a lot of confidence in Embraer, a company that has just been born!
Whether it was previously competing with Stark Industries, or spending a lot of money to poach the industry's elite people, this made people have unrivaled curiosity about the side behind it.
When this curiosity is converted into self-belief, Embraer will become a truly giant company in the world in one fell swoop!
Even if it makes a little mistake in other areas, the government will never dare to do it openly!
Of course, all of this assumes that the agent can successfully restore the "patient" to normal, and there is no after-effects.
At that time, the people's hearts and minds, Embraer in the whole of the United States, and even the world have extraordinary influence.
What's more, it's only a private enterprise, if things really develop like that, think about it is numbing!
After a few more days, each day could be felt as the city of New York was full of seriousness, especially at the entrance to the headquarters of the Embraer Group, which was very quiet. There was no imagined scene of reporters blocking the door, because no one dared to open their mouths to disturb the researchers.
There were seven volunteers in total, and they were all in the exclusive laboratory of the building.
The giant display screen hanging outside was broadcasting every move inside the lab.
Except for seven days ago, when the medical staff injected the volunteers with a drug each, they were just taking care of their daily lives.
Judging from the broadcast video, the results were amazing!
All of them have been able to move around normally, but are still prone to fatigue and drowsiness.
Everything that happens here is watched by the whole world, and the volunteers' daily data is exclusively sent to each other by the military, giving no other organization the slightest possibility of interception.
The military is even making a big deal out of the constant drama, including a massive military presence in the city!
Terrorists? The GIs lose if that thing even breaks through the first line of defense!
...
On the eighth day of the experiment, there were already people celebrating wildly on the internet as the volunteers seemed to be back to normal, even the side effect of drowsiness had disappeared.
On the ninth day of the experiment, at 17:30 pm, Embraer held a press conference.
Before that, someone had already filmed the military driving several armored vehicles and loading away a large number of sealed crates.
It was business as usual, and the conference wasn't the president, or the director of Embraer, as one might expect.
Instead, it was a professional who people are familiar with in biomedicine.
A very healthy old professor.
Speaking in a rather formulaic manner, perhaps unique to researchers.
The reporters present had all been sternly warned that no fool would even ask unnecessary questions.
The old professor was just like he was teaching a class in the university, and introduced the inhibiting fluid in detail.
Of course, only the point of suppressing the virus was erased, and the introduction called it completely killing the virus!
The potion had no name, only a string of code names.
K-7650.
In the aftermath the old professor was brought on the program and had detailed the meaning of this string of designations.
In just two weeks, a total of sixty-eight experimental teams from Embraer took on the project.
With thousands as the progression, each experiment was capped at 9999, starting with A. It was not until the seventh thousand six hundred and fifty experiments in column K that a potion with only a hint of side effects was researched.
At the time, this video was a worldwide sensation! It's hard to imagine that this is not a mathematical calculation that can be extrapolated hundreds of billions of times with a supercomputer.
This was a potion, a potion where every single portion had to be strictly labeled!
In just two weeks, a total of sixty-eight experimental groups in Embraer staged a shutout!
The biomedical alliance set up by the Osborne Group, on the other hand, was skeptical, so many experimental groups experimenting together? How to distribute? How can we get the exact news first time? How can we not waste time?
The experimental bases in other countries are also at a loss.
Berserkers watched those TV programs bragging about the "Dawn Potion" and couldn't help but laugh.
What thousands of experiments? It was all made up by the Red Queen.
It looked like it worked pretty well, coaxing the others into a frenzy!
As for "Dawn," it was just the name some netizens used for K-7650.