Chapter 356: Chapter 356: The Fate of Heil and the Others
Mo Jun was fluent in foreign languages, and naturally, what she spoke was a foreign language.
When she spoke, everyone was shocked!
What was she saying? Had the vaccine been developed?
A group of plague patients stared at her incredulously, their originally numb and empty eyes suddenly seemed to fill with hope.
Mo Jun took out a small vial, her lips twitching into a smile, “See this? This is the developed vaccine. As long as you’re injected with this vaccine, your disease can be cured.”
“My God, is this true?” a middle-aged woman exclaimed emotionally.
“It’s true, I know that brother!” Suddenly a little girl rushed out from the crowd; she was the girl they had saved before.
Pointing at Mo Jun, the little girl said excitedly, “He used medicine to save me and even gave me food. What he said is true!”
Upon hearing the little girl’s words, everyone became even more shocked and agitated.
“Please give us the vaccine!” an old man cried out as he suddenly knelt on the ground, imploring her, with others following suit in kneeling and pleading.
This plague had already killed many people, and now even the country was about to abandon them.
They were living in torment every day, and now finally seeing hope, they all cried out in gratitude.
Mo Jun did not expect them to be so excited.
She yelled into the megaphone, “Don’t panic, everyone. Since it’s been developed, you can all be cured! But the vaccine I have is limited. Those who haven’t received it, don’t be afraid, just wait for government aid. I’m now going to distribute the vaccine!”
Mo Jun gestured for Yun Long and the others to bring out a box of vaccines.
But as soon as the box was brought out, all the patients swarmed forward, scaring Yun Long and his companions into a hasty retreat.
The box of vaccines was snatched up in an instant!
The speed was frightening!
Those who had not gotten any began pleading with Mo Jun, “Is there any more? My child is about to die of sickness, he urgently needs the vaccine! Please, give us a bit more!”
“Please, give us a bit more!” the other people also begged desperately, crowding around emotionally.
Hao Yansen reminded Mo Jun, “We need to leave now.”
“There are still some vaccines!” Mo Jun said calmly, her finger suddenly pointing at Heil and his bound comrades, “But it’s in their mouths, just tear off the duct tape, and you can get it…”
Before Mo Jun could finish, people charged towards Heil and his group.
Hao Yansen immediately ordered, “Retreat!”
Yun Long and the others quickly got into their own vehicle, starting the engine and driving away.
Meanwhile, Mo Jun continued to shout through the megaphone, “Don’t be afraid if you can’t grab it, I have a prescription here! Remember, the one who saved you is Medicine God King!”
Mo Jun instantly threw a stack of prescriptions out, scattering them like a goddess spreading flowers.
The patients rushed to grab the prescriptions, many waving gratefully at her.
Mo Jun also waved excitedly, “Friends, farewell! May we meet again if destiny allows!”
Bai Lang and the others covered their faces in disbelief.
Comrade Chen Duxiu, you may take a seat!
“Hahaha…” Mo Jun, however, burst into excited laughter at the plight of Heil and his cohorts.
These patients, eager for the vaccine, forcefully tore off the tape from their mouths, causing Heil and the others to cry out in pain.
But that wasn’t the most horrifying part. The most terrifying thing was those patients sticking their hands—rotted and infected—straight into their mouths in search of the vaccine.
Those were hands with festering wounds, carrying the virus…
Now, Heil and his group would all be infected with the plague. Even though they would soon be cured, this experience was enough to leave them with psychological scars.