All of the first batch of infected patients died without exception. The mortality rate was 100%, a despair-inducing figure.
Once infected, if treatment was not received within fifteen days of onset, it meant death.
This outcome cast a shadow over every medical worker. The fear of death striking at any moment filled frontline medical staff with invisible pressure.
The lack of specific drugs and a vaccine against the Reedman Virus meant patients could not be treated and could only die in madness. As time passed, the death toll would only continue to rise.
Before long, the hardest-hit areas across Europe had appealed to the World Health Organization for help. Medical supplies were insufficient, and there were not enough medical personnel.
Some countries adopted compulsory measures, forcibly sealing off all quarantine zones. Entry was allowed, but exit was not.
Some small countries in severely affected areas even gathered patients into centralized quarantine zones, where military chemical-defense units handled the lockdowns.
Medical facilities and medical personnel were severely lacking, and they could no longer properly care for patients. The number of confirmed cases had now exceeded 30,000, while more than 700,000 people were under quarantine.
If the outbreak were allowed to spread, it would spiral out of control. By then, it would become a disaster for all humanity.
The daily outbreak figures showed that if no treatment was found and the spread continued, once the situation became completely uncontrollable, this biological terror would recreate the tragedy of Europe's medieval Black Death.
Some medical workers who were accidentally infected could not bear the pressure and committed suicide. All kinds of news blanketed the world beneath terrifying dark clouds.
Capital Tangshan Hospital.
Through the floor-to-ceiling glass of the isolation room, Chen Mo, Wu Bing, and the rest of the medical team, all dressed in