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... turning to her lab with Tang Qing, Xu Xiaoyou saw several researchers gathered around an operating table recording data. On it lay a little girl with dark red, scorched long hair, a dirty little face, nosebleed just dried, so thin it made one feel sorry for her.
Upon seeing Xu Xiaoyou, she turned her face away, her nose wings twitching slightly, squeezing out a forced smile.
"Dr. Xu, I... I feel alright. Did I succeed this time? Can I save..."
As if sensing the weight in ...
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