The world's richest man started by developing gutter oil

Chapter 459 449: It tripled in an instant?

April 2016, 9, US time.

Inside an antique church-style building at 16 1733th Street in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania.

There were more than a dozen people sitting at the long table in the conference room, having a meeting.

Everyone sitting in the conference room had an Eye of Horus embroidered on their clothes.

During this period of time, Jewish capital has suffered a very severe blow. Not only has its income dropped sharply to 60% of the original, but its total assets have shrunk by nearly 50%.

All these losses were caused by Deep Blue Group.

In fact, they had thought of many ways to break the impasse, but Deep Blue Group’s technology was too advanced.

In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy or trickery is futile.

The old man sitting in the chairman's seat said, "I think everyone should know the current situation of the consortium. We cannot defeat Deep Blue in the short term in terms of technology, so I plan to start that plan."

The old man's words caused everyone present to talk, because the plan the old man mentioned was too dangerous, and if they were not careful, even they would fall into the trap.

After hesitating for a while, Siegel Brand asked, "Elder, as far as I know, that thing is very lethal. Have we developed a vaccine for it?"

The old man said, "The Ascle Institute has already developed a vaccine, so don't worry too much. I wouldn't mention this matter if there was no vaccine."

Asclepius is the god of medicine in Greek mythology. His father is the sun god Apollo, and there are two versions of his mother: one is Coronis, the Thessalian princess, and the other is Clymene.

Asclepius was an excellent doctor. He obtained a vial of Gorgon's blood from Athena, the goddess of wisdom. This blood had magical powers: if it was taken from the left blood vessel, it would be a deadly poison, but if it was taken from the right blood vessel, it would bring the dead back to life.

He is the legendary ancestor and patron saint of the ancient Greek physician's guild, and is often portrayed as an amiable, bearded man holding a staff entangled by a snake.

This image not only occupies an important position in mythology, but also has a profound impact on the development of medicine in reality. For example, it is mentioned in the Hippocratic Oath, which shows his important position in ancient Greek medicine.

After careful consideration, Siegel Brand said, "Since the vaccine is already available, I have no objection to implementing that plan."

The man sitting on the left of the old man said, "Silg has agreed, so I agree with this plan too."

As the two of them spoke, everyone in the meeting room agreed to the plan.

April 2016, 9, US time.

Inside New York City's First Hospital, the lights were pale and deserted, and the white walls on both sides of the corridor looked particularly desolate in the long night.

The sound of hurried footsteps came one after another, and doctors and nurses shuttled between the wards, their faces full of tension and worry.

In the ward, the patients were either groaning or silent, their eyes flashing with desire for life and fear of the unknown.

The nurses pushed medical carts, and the medicines and medical equipment on the carts reflected the cold light. They were the weapons and shields in this battle.

The doctors' frowns seemed enough to kill a moth. They conduct meticulous analysis on every case, and every decision may determine the survival of a life.

The emergency light flashed continuously, and the red light cast an eerie halo in the corridor.

At the door of the emergency room, family members were waiting anxiously, their eyes closely following every figure in white who moved around, hoping to get some news about their loved ones.

The humming sound of the ventilator echoed in the hospital corridor, intermittently, like the whisper of death in the ear.

By the bedside, nurses recorded the patients' vital signs, and every number touched their hearts.

In this race against death, they are both warriors and guardians, doing their best to protect every life.

Suddenly, a rapid electric bell rang, announcing the start of another emergency operation.

There are so many patients pouring into the hospital today that the hospital wards are no longer sufficient.

The head nurse on duty found some abnormalities after reviewing the medical records of the patients admitted to the hospital today.

A large proportion of patients were diagnosed with fever, sore throat, cough, fatigue, and muscle aches.

These symptoms are very similar to those of the influenza virus, except that it is summer now and influenza is unlikely to occur in summer.

Head nurse Lynn Mills realized that something was very unusual.

Lynn Mills stepped into the Dean's office, which was decorated in a sober manner, and the dark brown wooden door closed quietly behind her.

Dean Salin Nilsson raised his eyes from the documents in his hands and looked at her expectantly.

The air was filled with the faint smell of ink and old books, mixed with a hint of floral fragrance coming from outside the window.

Lynn had a serious look on her face, her hands clasped in front of her chest, her eyes firm yet respectful.

"Lynn, what do you want to talk to me about?" Salin Nilsson's voice was low and powerful, revealing a hint of unquestionable majesty.

Lynn Mills put the report she had just compiled on the table and said, "Dean, take a look at this."

Salin Nilsson didn't say much and just picked up the report and read it carefully.

But he didn't see any problems in the report.

After putting down the report, Salin Nilsson asked curiously, "Any questions?"

Lynn Mills said in a very serious tone: "Director, 487 of the 300 patients showed flu symptoms. Don't you think this is strange? You know, it's summer now, and it's impossible to get flu in summer."

Salin Nilsson said: "It is not normal for the flu virus to appear in the summer. This kind of thing has happened before. I think you are working long hours and are suffering from mental stress and anxiety. Just follow the normal procedures to deal with these flu patients."

Lynn Mills took a deep breath and said, "Dean, this is too abnormal. I hope the hospital will initiate emergency procedures."

Her intuition told her that this was not a normal thing.

Salin Nilsson said, "Lynn, do you know the consequences of initiating emergency response procedures? How can you be sure that these patients are not infected with the common flu virus? You should first confirm the symptoms of these patients."

And so Lynn Mills was kicked out of the hospital by Salin Nelson.

April 2016, 9, US time.

First Hospital in New York City.

Three days later, many nurses and doctors in the hospital developed symptoms such as fever, sore throat, cough, fatigue, and muscle aches.

Even Lynn Mills, who realized the seriousness of the problem and took adequate protective measures, showed corresponding symptoms.

In addition, five patients were admitted to the ICU for emergency treatment.

Lynn Mills coughed and muttered to herself, "Ahem, this isn't normal."

Lynne Mills then returned to her office and wrote an email to the health organization to inform them of what happened at New York City First Hospital. September 2016, 9, China Time.

The President's Office of Shenlan Group in Shenlan Industrial Park.

As usual, Liao Xuefei reported to Han Chen about the recent unusual events around the world after he arrived at the company.

Han Chen showed a surprised expression and asked: "The same situation is happening in France, Germany, India, the Bull Country, and Great Britain?"

"Yes." Liao Xuefei nodded.

After getting Liao Xuefei's affirmation, Han Chen fell into deep thought.

"Could it be that the masks arrived early?" Han Chen muttered to himself.

After some thought, Han Chen said, "Notify all employees to wear N95 masks to work from today. Employees are not allowed to go to crowded places unless necessary. Also, notify the robot factory to stop 80% of its production capacity and let them fully cooperate with Deep Blue Medical Equipment to produce ventilators.

Tell Deep Blue Medical Devices to quickly acquire ventilator-related technologies and produce ventilators as quickly as possible.

Masks are purchased in bulk by the company and distributed to workers. Every factory under the group is required to wear masks to work.”

Liao Xuefei nodded and said, "Okay, President Han."

Han Chen picked up the phone on the table and said, "Go and do your thing."

After Liao Xuefei left, Brother Yi also received a call from Han Chen.

The elder brother asked with a smile: "Xiao Han, why did you call me when you have time?"

"Brother Yi, this is what happened." Han Chen explained the seriousness of the matter to Brother Yi.

The elder brother asked in a very serious tone: "Are you sure about this?"

Han Chen asked back: "Are you okay? Have you ever seen me joking?"

The first brother said: "I understand, I will take care of this matter."

After hanging up the phone with Brother Yi, Han Chen called Tu Jiaojiao and asked her to contact the World Health Organization immediately to obtain information on the pathogen and develop a vaccine.

September 2016, 9, China time.

Deep Blue Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

In less than three days, the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine obtained the pathogen from the World Health Organization.

A busy and focused atmosphere permeates the Computer Technology Center of the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

The technicians' eyes were fixed on the computer screen in front of them. Complex data streams and graphs were jumping on the screen, as if the veins of life were being presented at their fingertips.

The light in the room is soft, and the white fluorescent screen forms a sharp contrast with the dim lights around it, creating a calm and mysterious scientific research atmosphere.

Occasionally, a few technicians would lower their heads in thought, frowning, as if they were silently struggling with a difficult problem in the data.

And when they occasionally looked up, their eyes revealed their thirst for knowledge and their dedication to research.

There is a light herbal scent in the air, intertwined with the smell of computer circuit boards, creating a unique combination of modernity and tradition.

Sometimes, the sounds of keyboard typing and mouse clicking interweave into a symphony of technology and wisdom in the quiet space.

The technicians' fingertips danced on the keyboard as if they were commanding a silent battle. Every accurate input was a successful exploration of the unknown.

In this digital battlefield, everyone is his own general, using codes and data as weapons to overcome medical problems. Although there is no smoke of war, every breakthrough here may bring revolutionary changes to human health.

They know that every click may mean a new discovery, and every save may mark a milestone of a project.

However, at this moment a voice came from behind them.

"Everyone stop the projects you are working on now. I need to mobilize all the computing power."

Everyone turned around and found that the person who spoke was Tu Jiaojiao, the director of the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine. After seeing that it was Tu Jiaojiao, they had to stop what they were doing.

After everyone left, Tu Jiaojiao ordered Wu Wenxi and others to verify the pathogen vaccine.

It's 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

Wu Wenxi pushed open the dean's office and said breathlessly: "Teacher, the deduction results are out."

Tu Jiaojiao frowned and said, "Why don't we quickly arrange experiments to make the vaccine as soon as possible."

Seeing Tu Jiaojiao's unhappy expression, Wu Wenxi replied guiltily: "Okay, teacher."

September 2016, 10, China time.

Because the vaccine deduced by Shenlan through Shennong is very effective in killing viruses.

All the viruses in the patient's body are cleared on the day of vaccination. In addition, vaccinated patients will not be infected again, which also shows that the Deep Blue vaccine has an incredible effect.

With the help from above, the vaccine was quickly launched on the market, so there was no unrest in the country.

As for the overseas agency rights of the vaccine, Han Chen directly handed it over to his superiors because they could gain more benefits through it.

Deep Blue Industrial Park Deep Blue Pharmaceutical Machinery Co., Ltd.

Inside the Shenlan Industrial Park, in the sales office of Shenlan Pharmaceutical Machinery Co., Ltd., the telephone rang one after another, like a continuous rapid heartbeat.

The salesmen's eyes were sharp and their hands were flying on the keyboards like lightning. All of them wished they had three heads and six arms.

There was a compact and orderly atmosphere in the air. Everyone was concentrating on communicating with customers and answering every question carefully. Their voices echoed in the office, sometimes loud and powerful, sometimes low and soothing.

The light in the office is bright and soft, reflecting the salesmen's brows that are sometimes frowned and sometimes relaxed, and their faces that are slightly tired but still determined due to continuous work.

Because Deep Blue's vaccine has not yet been officially exported, ventilators have suddenly become a scarce commodity, and their price has tripled.

"Mr. Zhang, it's no use for you to brag to me. The assembly line is already smoking. Your goods will arrive in two days."

"Mr. Li, haven't I already sent out your goods? I've already sent the courier number to your secretary. Please contact the courier yourself. It's no use calling me if the goods are in the courier."

"Mr. Chen, I'm anxious as you are, but the factory is still producing."

"Mr. Liu, please don't call me anymore. I've already told you that the orders are already scheduled until next year. It's useless even if you add more money. It would be better if you made a decision earlier. You can't order now if you want to." (End of this chapter)

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