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... l cancer cells and could not be transformed back into normal cells.


It was like the human body. If the body was already old, it couldn’t be returned to its original state. This was an irreversible change.


Xia Xibei told him that there was a drug that could transform the changed cancer cells back into normal cells. Wasn’t that a joke?


It was ridiculous!

!!

The university president thought he had seen a lot of things, but he had never thought that Xia Xibei w ...

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