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... ner of the sixth floor.
In the lab.
An old man with white hair was showing a pile of experimental data to a girl. “Look at this.”
He stuffed a stack of A4 papers that recorded the drug’s data into the girl’s hands. He was more anxious than anyone else and spoke quickly and eloquently. “After I saw the prescription you sent me the other day, I did a few more experiments. This is the data record of those trials.”
The girl was wearing a black hoodie. The hoodie was pulled up ...
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