[Dream Loss Syndrome]
An unexpected problem suddenly presented itself before Ji Jue.
Ji Jue froze for a moment, then frowned slightly. "Is it serious?"
"Due to a lack of statistics, it's difficult to determine the exact scale and numbers. But this outbreak covers far too wide an area—abnormally wide. The Cult has already sent notices to both sides and Thousand Isles, but I'm afraid it hasn't received much attention."
Yu Shu gave a bitter smile. "In many people's eyes, as long as they get vaccinated, it can be prevented. Besides, the Federation and the Empire have the suppression of the Heavenly Origin Law. At most, it's a little more severe than a nasty flu—nothing that could stir up much trouble. But for towns like New Spring, that may not be the case. To be safe, you must make plans early."
"Purchase vaccines. Start with the full-time staff, then make sure New Spring is covered. As for the other settlements... forget it. Chen Xingzhou isn't short on money. I'll tell him later."
"It was already arranged before, but the results failed to meet expectations."
Yu Shu reminded him, "You may need to personally advocate for it. If it comes from someone else, people may not trust it."
Ji Jue fell silent at once, speechless.
There was nothing to say.
What else could he say?
All the fucking things you people had done before!
For a long time, settlement residents and garbage collectors in the Wilderness had remained wary and resistant toward so-called vaccines. Some even turned pale at the mere mention of them.
Certainly, plenty of stupid, anti-intellectual fools had been shouting and making a racket about it, but one could not deny the ironclad fact—people had suffered for it before.
And more than once.
After all, it was common knowledge