My Cells Upgraded

When Cao Mang and Mu Jian heard the practitioner's words, their expressions changed, and they immediately got up and walked towards the ward with each other.

When the three of them arrived at the ward, there was an old man in the ward.

"Professor Liang, what is going on?"

"I heard that this patient has only been admitted to the hospital for two days. How could he start to deteriorate so quickly?" Cao Mang said to the old man in a low voice, looking at the patient on the hospital bed whose skin was rapidly decomposing.

"Director Cao, I don't know the old man about this situation!" The old man shook his head slightly.

"Professor Liang, aren't you from the academic team of the Ling Bureau?"

"Didn't you say that you can figure out the reason why these people rot?" Mu Jian asked in a deep voice.

Professor Liang sighed, "Yeah, I did say that I can figure out why these people rot!"

"But I also told you that the reason why these people rot is because of the rotten meat they ate!"

"Those rotting flesh are like bacteria, they have begun to invade their bodies, and Spirit Power must be used to suppress those bacteria!"

"The solution, I have also told you, as long as you have the strength of the Ninth Stage of the Divine Hidden Realm, you can remove the rotten flesh in your body!"

After Professor Liang finished speaking, he stared straight at the rotting patient on the hospital bed, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"What are you laughing at?" Mu Jian said a little displeased.

As a member of the Spirit Bureau's Secret Team, Mu Jian was extremely displeased with the members of these academic groups.

In his opinion, the people in these academic groups are just talking on paper, and if something happens, they can't help at all.

Moreover, Professor Liang still came uninvited. Cao Mang let him stay in the hospital because he saw the other party's identity and hoped that the other party could help.

But Mu Jian didn't know why, he couldn't get used to this Professor Liang.

"Am I smiling?" Professor Liang turned his head to look at Mu Jian, wondering.

"Didn't you just smile?"

"Are you happy to see someone die?"

"Or do you think the people in your academic group are amazing?"

"Or did you come up with a solution and laughed when you saw that we couldn't solve it?" Mu Jian said coldly.

"Brother Mu, forget it, they are all our own people!"

"The current situation is how to solve the current situation!" Cao Mang smiled wryly when he saw Mu Jian and Professor Liang confronting each other.

Mu Jian snorted coldly and stopped talking.

But Cao Mang also felt a little strange in his heart.

He found that whenever a patient started to deteriorate rapidly, this Professor Liang would be there.

At first, he thought that Professor Liang was observing the patient's changes.

But just now, he also saw the weird smile on Professor Liang's face.

And not only this time, he has seen it several times.

He didn't understand why Professor Liang showed that smile, but the other party was from the academic team of the Ling Bureau, so he was not very good at saying anything.

Cao Mang sighed helplessly as he watched the body of the patient on the hospital bed decompose more and more until it finally turned into a mass of rotten flesh.

The patient's condition deteriorated too quickly, even if he used Spirit Power to suppress the deterioration, it was useless at all, he could only watch him die.

"What a pity!" Professor Liang said suddenly, shaking his head and Shi Shi ran out.

"Hmph, an old man who only talks on paper!" Mu Jian snorted coldly after Professor Liang left.

"Cao Ju, call the Jingdu Chengling Bureau!"

"Let the academic team send people back!"

"I'm afraid this old man is also a guy with no real skills!" Mu Jian said bitterly.

Cao Mang nodded slightly, and he also agreed to let people from the Lingju academic team come again.

One person is poor in skills, and everyone is skilled in skills. He thinks that a few more people from the academic team may be able to find a better solution.

Cao Mang immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of Jingdu Chengling Bureau.

Not long after, the call was connected.

Cao Mang respectfully informed the other party of what happened in Huaibei City, hoping that the other party could send someone from the academic team to help.

But after Cao Mang heard the other party's words, his face changed slightly.

"You didn't send anyone from the academic team?" Cao Mang asked in surprise.

"Then is there a scholar named Liang Dajun in your academic group who is about seventy years old?" Cao Mang asked again.

When he heard the other party's answer, his face became gloomy and he hung up the phone.

Cao Mang looked at Mu Jian beside him, and said in a deep voice, "The people from the Jingdu Chengling Bureau replied to me just now, there is no scholar named Liang Dajun in the academic group!"

"What?" Mu Jian's expression changed drastically upon hearing this.

"If he is not a scholar of the academic group, then who is he?" Mu Jian wondered.

"Brother Mu, I actually saw him smile just now!"

"And more than this time, I found that every time a patient deteriorated, he was there, and I often saw him staring at the rotten patient with a weird smile!"

"It seems like I'm enjoying it!" Cao Mang said in a deep voice.

"Then who do you think he is?"

"Evil cultivator?" Mu Jian asked in surprise.

Cao Mang shook his head slightly, "I don't know, but we should confront him!"

"We must find out his identity."

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