Chapter 7150
Other results were soon brought to Hank in his room, but strangely, nothing was found, whether it was for toxins, heavy metals, or even radioactive substances.
Any normal person would be smiling with such a clean bill of health, but Hank wasn't.
If anything, he wasn't as calm as he was at first.
Bemused, Greg asked, "Sir, there's nothing, and you're clearly fine… so can I just ask, why the long face?"
Hank remained seething—he couldn't just say that he was hoping for an anomaly that could be linked to his impotence, could he?
As such, he instead said, "I visited Oskia recently, and they seem to think that people live a little longer if they have little things that ail the body. It's those who didn't and always seemed perfectly healthy that would die instantly… don't you think so?"
"Well…"
Greg hesitated for a while, and then smiled as he said, "I can't say I fully agree with that? If anything, it looks like survivorship bias to me. It's never the little ailments that keep the p

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