"This is not my own credit. It's not so easy to perform large-scale purification. I'd like to thank doctor Ding for being lucky to perform it this time."

Katharina secretly complained that her purification technique could only be used in a small range. Where could it have such great power, but she didn't remember what happened during her amnesia. She turned her head and glanced meaningfully at Ding Ning and directly threw the pot to him.

"Doctor Ding?"

Although Jackson had brought Ding Ning here as instructed by Katharina, he didn't know Ding Ning's real identity. He looked at Ding Ning in surprise.

"Yes, it's Dr. Ding, who developed the rice bean oral liquid. If it weren't for his great help, I wouldn't be able to perform such a wide range of purification."

Katharina's face is ancient and calm, but her heart is secretly proud. Hum, I'll see how you deal with it.

As soon as Jackson's eyes lit up, he quickly walked two steps forward to hug Ding Ning, but he dodged like a snake and scorpion, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "I'm not used to your western etiquette. Do as the Romans do in Rome. I'd better shake my hand!"

Jackson was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter and stretched out his hand: "I've long wanted to see doctor Ding, who developed rice bean oral liquid. I didn't expect to see him here. With the combination of doctor Ding and President's double swords, what's terrible about the zombie virus."

"Mr. Jackson, you flatter me too much. I dare not talk to Katharina about her appearance!"

Ding Ning smiled politely, then looked right: "although the virus crisis in Darjeeling has been temporarily lifted, it is a temporary cure, not a permanent cure. Although the great purification can cut off the way of virus transmission, if the pathogen can not be found as soon as possible, many innocent lives will be poisoned and killed by the virus."

"Yes, yes, I only think of the purification effect of great purification, but I ignore the value of life. Doctor Ding has the world in mind and is a real doctor with benevolence."

Jackson thought that the great purification technique was not omnipotent. It could only purify the virus afterwards, but could not save the lives of zombies, which made him deeply ashamed and felt that he was too optimistic.

"I have another unfortunate news to tell you that this virus can evolve. At this stage, the great purification technology may be able to purify it, but I'm afraid it won't work after the virus evolves again. Therefore, we don't place all our hopes on the great purification technology. It's urgent to find the pathogen and make the virus serum."

Ding Ning looked very dignified when he said these words. Although this was only his inference, he didn't think this judgment would go wrong.

After all, langga's message Lingyin has made it clear that Baqi evolved by swallowing the Lingtong who ate the relic. Now he is only a Lingtong, waiting for him to turn two to three or even seven to eight... The stronger his strength is, the more powerful the virus can be released, which makes him deeply worried.

You know, relic is not rare for Tibetan Buddhism, and Baqi is now a spirit boy. Wherever he goes, he will be worshipped by Tibetan lamas as a living Buddha. It is not difficult to obtain relic, so he must stop him in time.

"Can viruses evolve?"

Jackson has been completely stunned, even Katharina is silly, but she believes that Ding Ning is by no means a alarmist. Since she said such words, it shows that he must have sufficient evidence. At this time, she can only pretend to have known so as to strengthen the persuasion of Ding Ning's words.

"Yes, to be exact, pathogens are evolving. As long as pathogens evolve successfully, people infected by viruses again may not be as easy to deal with as they are now."

Ding Ning's biggest worry is that zombies will evolve with the evolution of Baqi. Now zombies only have the speed and power of ordinary people. Once zombies become Wulin experts or have strange abilities, the world will be really dangerous.

"Doctor Ding knows what the pathogen is?"

Jackson quickly caught the meaning from Ding Ning's words and asked eagerly. Even Katharina stared at him eagerly and waited for his answer.

"Yes, it was originally a monster with genetic variation, but after swallowing a relic, it became a reincarnated spirit child. Now he just turned into a spirit child and created such a zombie virus. After swallowing the relic for two or three times, he doesn't know what kind of zombie virus he will produce."

Ding Ning did not hide, went to the test table, picked up a pen and paper, and described the shape of the spirit boy according to Langa's imprint memory. It was only a moment's effort that a lifelike and lovely spirit boy jumped onto the paper.

"Reincarnated spirit boy? God, it's troublesome!"

Jackson's face is gloomy and can drip water. The reincarnated spirit boy is an extremely respected existence among Tibetan lamas. Buddhism believes in reincarnation. They believe that the living Buddha is immortal. Even if the body decays, the soul will reincarnate. Therefore, even if we can find this spirit boy, Tibetan Buddhism will never believe that he is a monster who makes viruses.

"This is a major event related to the life and death of all mankind. Therefore, I need the help of your holy see to mobilize all forces to find out the spirit boy who turned this monster into."

Ding Ning directly ignored Jackson and handed the portrait of the spirit boy to Katharina with an unprecedented solemn look.

"But..."

Katharina's face showed embarrassment. After all, the Holy See and Tibetan Buddhism are two different religious organizations, and their peers are enemies. In order to compete for believers, the two religious organizations are not less dirty. Moreover, she doesn't think she has the qualification to make the Pope willing to risk turning his face with Tibetan Buddhism to help find someone.

"Tell the pope that the old fellow, as long as he can help me find someone, I will agree to his request!"

For the safety of all mankind, Ding Ning can't care about anything else now. Although the streamer is good, he is just a dead thing in his heart, which is far less than the safety of his relatives and friends. If he can exchange it for the destruction of Baqi, he will not turn back!

"Well, I'll tell him, but I don't guarantee whether he will agree!"

Katharina doesn't know where Ding Ning's self-confidence comes from, but she is willing to have a try, not only because Ding Ning saw her out, but also almost took away her innocence, but also for the safety of all mankind.

Jackson is speechless. Who is the Pope? That's one of the most powerful people in the world. What kind of confidence does this little miracle doctor in Ninghai have to let the Pope run around for him?

His instinctive reaction is to feel funny and think that Ding Ning is overestimating his strength. But after seeing Katharine's expression, he thinks that Ding Ning may really be valued by the Pope. After all, only two or three people in the World Medical Association know Katharine's holy virgin identity, and he happens to be one of them.

"He will promise!"

Ding Ning said decisively that he knew what streamer meant to the holy Vatican. It was the source of holy light. If the God of light got it, he might break through into a fairy.

"Well, I'll go back to the holy see as soon as possible and talk to the Pope about it myself!"

Katharina took a deep look at Ding Ning. The meaning in her beautiful eyes was complex and difficult to understand.

"This is my phone, so I'll go first, see if I can find the pathogen, and tell the pope that my time is limited. If I find the pathogen first, don't blame my reneging. All my promises are invalid."

As soon as Ding Ning finished his words and left his business card, he turned away without nostalgia, which made Katharina's eyes look a little sad.

This bastard almost killed someone just now. Now he turns his face and doesn't recognize others. He's really a big bastard.

Katharina became more and more angry, and her face was covered with cold frost. She was more and more unhappy with Jackson, the culprit of bad and good things. Looking at Jackson, who was waiting for her to arrange the next work, she said coldly: "let the Tianzhu government arrange a charter flight for me, and I want to rush back to the holy see immediately!"

"Yes, president!"

Although Jackson was surprised how Katharina's attitude suddenly became so unfriendly, he was shocked at the thought that the virus could evolve at any time and hurried to contact the government of India.

Looking at the closed door, Katharina sat down in front of the experimental table and looked at Ding Ning's business card. She was stunned and bit her pink lips, sometimes smiling knowingly, sometimes blushing, sometimes gnashing her teeth... Her face was changeable and wonderful.

Ding Ning released his divine knowledge after passing the palace temple and saw galawa with three girls burying the old Tibetan couple. He couldn't help but feel a sense of compassion. He didn't say hello to them and left quietly. He just suddenly realized that life was so fragile in the face of this catastrophe.

Yes, it's a catastrophe. Maybe those expert hermits who don't eat human fireworks haven't noticed this, but his strong uneasiness brought him a very bad premonition that Baqi's threat to the world will far exceed everyone's imagination.

In particular, relying on Pandora's virus serum, the divine origin organization intentionally or unintentionally connived at the growth of Baqi, and even regarded it as a means to achieve some political demands. Their ignorance and arrogance will cause indelible damage to the world, which made him very anxious and irritable.

Across the border, across the snow mountains, across the Gobi, seen Tibetan antelopes and met yaks. When he was hungry, he looked for something to satisfy his hunger. When he was thirsty, he grabbed a snowball to quench his thirst. He walked like a devout ascetic monk. He would go in and pay a visit before passing a temple, but in the end, he would be disappointed and never find Baqi.

Although Katharina has called him and said that the Pope promised his conditions, up to now, the Holy See has launched countless believers to visit Tibet, but there has never been any news of Baqi.

He walked on the Tibetan land in a muddle headed way, emptied all his thoughts, watched the sunrise and the moon set, the clouds rolled and the clouds relaxed, and even forgot what he was looking for when he walked here.

His anxious and impetuous state of mind, in this indifferent and flickering special artistic conception, constantly washes the lead, becomes transparent and indifferent, does not stain a trace of dust in his clear eyes, becomes ruthless and indifferent, as if no matter how big things between heaven and earth can make any waves in his heart lake.

"Bodhi has no trees, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing. Where is the dust? Benefactor, let me, you are going the wrong way."

Until a certain moment, he unknowingly came to the Potala Palace, stood quietly on the steps in front of the door, looked at the magnificent and magnificent huge building, and felt the breath of the most mysterious Tibetan Buddhist political and religious center, without sorrow, joy, thought and thought. But behind him, an old voice suddenly broke his calm state of mind.

Ding Ning slowly turned around and looked at the old Lama in front of him. His eyes were indifferent without any fluctuation. "Are you talking to me?"