Same characteristics?

Zhang Xuan's words made the medical scholars present slightly stunned. Since they sat here, they have been discussing the virus, which is also related to their current personal height. The people here are all people with rich qualifications in the industry. They almost no longer participate in clinical diagnosis and have all taken the step towards research. They really don't know much about the patient's condition.

Zhang Xuan smiled when he saw these people stunned.

Zhang Xuan's laughter made these people even more ashamed.

"The patients all come from the same place. Can't you see such simple things?"

Zhang Xuan looked at McDonald, and the reprimand in his words was already very obvious.

McDonald lowered his head.

"Look at the source of the virus first."

After Zhang Xuan said that, he strode out of the conference room.

The scholars in the conference room stood up one after another and hurriedly followed them out.

The hospital executives standing outside didn't know what was going on, but just watched the industry seniors walk out at the door. When the dean who walked out at the end all surrounded the hospital executives. When they learned that Lin Qinghan, who came with Mr. Lin, was the legendary living king of hell in the medical world, everyone was shocked.

Zhang Xuan naturally would not pay too much attention to what the executives of these hospitals were thinking.

All the patients infected with this virus are natives in Yinzhou, and they all live in a new urban area where they were asked to stop development for two years. That place is the entrance to the underground palace at the city! At that time, the spiritual energy was soaring to the sky, and the Ninth Bureau blocked that area. Not long ago, Zhang Xuan returned from the Anti-August Island and went to the underground palace, collecting the black dragon soul, and the long bone dragon dissipated.

And it took only how long before a virus broke out from this area. Zhang Xuan didn't need to think about it, and he knew it was related to what was happening under the underground palace.

When he arrived in this area, Zhang Xuan had already felt a strange energy permeating the air.

All the experts changed into protective clothing and began to observe nearby.

Zhang Xuan and Lin Qinghan looked at each other, and they walked towards the entrance at the same time.

“No need to go.”

A figure appeared in front of the entrance, "The Jie Cult left the black dragon soul and plundered the fortune of this world. This fortune itself was sacrificed by countless people's lives and was plundered by the Jie Cult. Although the black dragon soul was taken away by you in the end, it also triggered a curse. The power of the curse was left here, and those patients were just contaminated with a little curse power."

Zhang Xuan looked at the figure that appeared in front of him and bowed slightly.

"Senior Pojun."

Zhang Xuan maintained enough respect for this former heroic spirit of Lu Yan. To a certain extent, Pojun is at least a generation of his uncle. However, Lu Yan was transcended, Pojun was different from other heroic spirits and lived out himself.

"Zhang Xuan, the curse here cannot be eliminated, and it will spread more severely as time goes by. At most ten days, it will spread to the entire Yinzhou. People like you and me can still be unaffected under this curse, but ordinary people in Yinzhou..." Speaking of this, Po Jun just shook his head slightly and did not continue, but the meaning was already very obvious.

Zhang Xuan frowned. The curse spread to the entire Yinzhou, and the consequences would be unimaginable, and the entire city would be destroyed.

Although Zhang Xuan is not a saint, anyone with a little human nature may not be able to see this scene happen.

Po Jun took a step forward and came to Zhang Xuan. He kept scanning Zhang Xuan with his eyes. After a while, "You have cleared the clouds."

Zhang Xuan nodded.

"The mist in the clouds is a strange and unknown source. This curse and unknown end together. The curse here is a small opportunity for the powerful man in the cloud. If your clouds can absorb these curses, you may control the power of these curses and at the same time, it can also eliminate these curses, but it may take a long time."

Pojun proposed a solution to Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan immediately asked: "How long will it take?"

"It's one year faster, and three years slower, and during this period, you can't leave this area."

Pojun warned, "The power of curses will take ten days to spread, but once you suppress it, the power of curses will inevitably rebound. Once this rebound breaks away from your suppression, it will spread throughout Yinzhou City in an instant, and then it will become a dead city."

"Three years?"

Zhang Xuan murmured, he had already made the slowest plan, "Okay, three years will be three years."

Now, Zhang Xuan's realm has stopped moving forward, and his clouds are different from the rest of the people. This requires time for Zhang Xuan to comprehend. Zhang Xuan's original intention is also to return to the city. Since he is back, he is the same everywhere, so it is better to stay here.

"This is something I have obtained here these days. It can remove the curse power on people, but it does not play a big role. It can only work for people who are infected with a little curse power, but it is more than enough to take it out to save people."

Po Jun took out a small bottle and threw it to Zhang Xuan, "Yin and Yang complement each other, there is never a ten-death death without life. There will always be a glimmer of vitality in desperate situations. Zhang Xuan, the next road may be difficult for you, but remember what I said, everything has a glimmer of vitality."

Po Jun's words made Zhang Xuan slightly stunned, "Senior, you are..." Po Jun suddenly showed a smile on Gu Jing Wubo's face, "That old guy Lu Yan suddenly summoned me, I have to go and leave."

The sound of Pojun fell and the people had left.

Zhang Xuan's body trembled suddenly, as if he was being electrocuted.

After a while, Zhang Xuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Old guy, you are not dead."

Zhang Xuan glanced around and first told Zhao Ji about his permanent residence in this area to avoid some trouble in the future. Then he handed over the bottle given by Po Jun to those scholars. In this way, the matter about the hospital was also considered a solution.

"Wife, go and get home to pack up your things. From tomorrow on, your husband will have to live in this open space."

Zhang Xuan was in a happy mood.

After learning about Lu Yan's news, Zhang Xuan felt very motivated to do anything.

For Zhang Xuan, Lu Yan is definitely the most important person on his growth path. None of them. Without Lu Yan, there would be no Zhang Xuan today.

Regardless of whether Lu Yan's acceptance of Zhang Xuan's disciple was just a deal with Zhang Weitian and Sheng Lingyun, at least, Lu Yan was absolutely dedicated to teaching Zhang Xuan, and Zhang Xuan could feel this.

When I got home, it was already night.

The layout of the home is still the familiar ones at the time.

When he entered the house, Zhang Xuan and Lin Sing-han looked at each other, and Lin Sing-han's pretty face turned slightly red.
Chapter completed!