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I sat in the dean's office for about half an hour, and the autopsy report arrived as scheduled.

It was sent directly to Dean Bai's email address.

Dean Bai deliberately took out his glasses, sat back down at his desk, and browsed for more than ten minutes.

Li Shurui and Fang Qing remained calm and patient.

Having apparently finished reading the entire report, when Dean Bai returned from his desk with a complicated expression, Li Shurui spoke first, looking at Fang Qing, "Why don't you go out for a walk first?"

This is well-intentioned.

To avoid upsetting an expectant mother.

Fang Qing could understand, but she didn't accept it and remained motionless. As the lawyer representing her client, she would have to face it sooner or later.

After Dean Bai sat down, he remained silent for a long time.

Li Shurui and Fang Qing still didn't urge them.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Fang, the autopsy results are in..."

No one knows the specific content of the conversation, only that Dean Bai, a leader in the industry, made a meaningful final statement.

"When medicine advances to its extreme, it is not a blessing for ordinary people, but a devastating disaster."

Knowing the outcome, and not wanting to disturb their work any further, Li Shurui suddenly asked a question as she was leaving.

"Dean Bai, at what age can we determine the baby's gender?"

Dean Bai was caught off guard and was deep in thought when he heard a voice say, "Let's go."

Immediately, Mr. Fang, acting in a subservient manner, almost rudely dragged Mr. Li out.

He was baffled and didn't think much of it. Standing in the quiet office, the autopsy report reappeared in his mind.

He has traveled to 37 countries and even provided aid to the impoverished African continent, where he stayed for a full six months. To some extent, he can be considered quite knowledgeable.

But such a thing is still unheard of.

Unheard of.

The glasses were taken off.

The dean, who had dedicated his life to medical research, closed his eyes and, for some reason, thought of a young boy from a war-torn region who had been featured in a news report.

The area was engulfed in artillery fire.

Corpses are everywhere.

A war correspondent risked his life to ask him what he wanted to be when he grew up.

Facing the camera, he smiled and replied: "I'll stay here, I'll never grow up."

It is said that the child has passed away.

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outside the office.

Li Shurui shook off the pregnant woman's hand, "What are you doing!"

"What are you doing?"

The other party countered with a question.

"What am I doing? What's wrong with me?"

Li Shurui was puzzled. "I just wanted him to ask me some medical questions, is that not allowed?"

"This is Xinghuo. Every word you say and every action you take could potentially reach Kyoto."

Li Shurui was slightly taken aback, then smiled wryly, unconcerned, her expression nonchalant.
"So what? What does it matter? I haven't done anything shameful."

Why are you staring at me like that? It's kind of scary.

Fang Qing remained silent, her penetrating gaze like an X-ray, locking onto her without blinking.

"Oh, right. I'm sorry, I didn't think it through."

Li Shurui slapped her forehead, as if she had just realized something. "With that person in Kyoto's incredible connections and intelligence, she might actually be able to sense something. Oh no, Sister Fang Qing, will she come looking for you?"

She put on a look of deep concern for the other person. "So, you did it on purpose."

"No way."

Li Shurui immediately denied it, saying sincerely, "I just didn't mean it. Really, what good would it do me to expose you?"

"You have advantages, and they are significant. You want to use Cao Jinse to force me to submit."

Li Shurui stared at her silently for a long while before speaking: "Do you people in the legal profession tend to think of people in a darker light?"

Then, Li Shurui added, "But to be honest, it does seem to make sense."

Since the other party has been so frank in revealing their name, there's no need to hide it anymore.

“Cao Jinse is not like me. She’s unreasonable. Sister Fang Qing, do you know about Jin Hai’s land acquisition in Beijing? Just because she doesn’t like Shi Qianqian, she gave an order, and a project worth hundreds of billions and a business worth hundreds of billions was blocked and almost went down the drain…”

Fang Qing was not misled.

"If you hadn't said anything, none of this would have happened."

This highlights the importance of independent thinking. Even after her attempt to sow discord failed, Li Shurui remained composed and offered no explanation.

"Just because I don't say anything doesn't mean the matter can be ignored. Sister Fang Qing, the truth will always come out eventually."

"Fine, you can deceive yourself if you want, but she's not a goddess. Besides, Dean Bai is a smart man; she wouldn't go looking for trouble."

After threatening and intimidating her, Li Shurui began to comfort her, carefully studying how many military tactics she had used in their conversation.
Their eyes met, and both fell silent.

"...Do you really want to tell that family the autopsy results?"

Li Shurui changed the subject, her tone becoming gentler, "Is it possible that not knowing the truth would be better for them?"
Anyway.

Their suffering is irreversible.

"Their suffering is irreversible, but there are still millions of children who can be saved."

Fang Qing's tone was very calm, as calm as the weather today. It wasn't raining or snowing, but it was still so cold.

Li Shurui's gaze fell on her lower abdomen, her eyes filled with complex emotions. She nodded gently, "Then you shouldn't see them today. Give them some time to process things; it'll be better for you too."

Fang Qing did not argue.

The two walked slowly down the corridor.

"I suddenly gained a deeper understanding of the definition of life and death. Death doesn't seem to be something that should be too sad. If someone can't die, it must mean that someone can't grow up."

"The fact that you have this kind of thinking proves that you're not a bad person."

Fang Qing said calmly.

"Aha?"

Li Shurui stopped in disbelief, tilted her head, and questioned as if seeking confirmation: "What makes me seem like a bad woman? If I were a bad woman, would I be putting up with your temper here? You might end up like that uncle, lying unconscious in a hospital bed, resigned to your fate. Accidents happen all the time in this world."

"Do you know when I got pregnant on my first try?"

Fang Qing looked into her eyes.

Li Shurui was lost in thought and subconsciously asked, "Why?"

"Those who do good deeds will be helped by Heaven."

This is an explanation, a reminder, and also a piece of advice.

Watching the other person continue forward and brush past her, Li Shurui stood there stunned for a long while before suddenly snapping out of her daze and shouting loudly ahead:
"What are you so smug about! Just you wait, I'll get pregnant with twins, or if that doesn't work, I'll do IVF, twins of different sexes, and that'll make you furious!"

The arrogant figure in front stopped.

Then the sound echoed in the silent corridor.

"How do you know I'm not twins?"

This is the Spark Medical Center.

Do they really think this is their own territory?
"Stop!"

The sound of high heels hitting the ground gradually increased from nothing to something, and from slow to fast.

Eh~
It went berserk again. (End of Chapter)