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Chapter 395

Chapter 395

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I tilted my head, looked at her, and smiled. "Collaborate on what? My blood?" I turned to look at the audience below. "I know every medical laboratory keeps lab mice. For centuries, people have protested against the unfairness of this to mice. Born as mice, they are forced to sacrifice their lives for human health and disease research." "If they live, their bodies are likely to be stricken with all sorts of diseases. No one pities or cares for them; people just keep giving them finished or semi-finished drugs to test, until they finally die of unknown illnesses. Caring individuals have been tracking this issue for years—how pitiful are those lab mice?"

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