Upon hearing the lecturer's words, everyone in the class immediately focused their gaze on Qin Yurou, seated to Shen Qiang's left. She was the school beauty, the goddess—elegant, gentle, and breathtakingly beautiful. With a good family background, she was the epitome of a top-tier 'white, rich, and beautiful' woman. Not only that, but her academic performance in the graduate school was also top-notch.
So when they heard that not even she agreed with the diagnosis of the others, and now the lecturer wanted her to express her own opinion, all eyes were not only on Qin Yurou but also on Shen Qiang sitting next to her.
"Before I state my judgment, may I ask this classmate a question?"
Looking at Qin Yurou's exquisite face filled with graceful confidence, the lecturer smiled and said, "Of course you may."
Hearing this, Qin Yurou smiled and seriously asked the female student dressed warmly, "Have you been experiencing cyclical fevers recently, along with sudden chills?"
