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I Am a Paternity Tester
Hello everyone, I am a paternity tester.
I’ve been in this profession for almost 10 years. Over these years, I’ve seen many things that have blown my mind. Back when I first graduated, I was a naive and kind young boy; now, after being exposed to so much, I almost lost all of my sane.
If I don’t find a place to share those stories, I believe I will be mad in a few days!
Here, let me share two stories with you all first.
About 5 years ago, a girl came to our DNA testing center. One is because the girl is indeed very beautiful, and the other is because this matter is very weird, so I am deeply impressed by this matter.
The girl was young, estimated to be around 20 years old at the time. When she came for the first time, she asked us what she needed to do a paternity test, the simpler the better, because she didn’t want the other party to find out.
When I heard her words, I felt that things were not simple. In normal cases, it is the father who takes the child to take the test. It is still very rare for mather to take the test.
I told her that hair, nails, and blood are all fine, and if it’s not convenient, spittle butts and chewing gum are also acceptable.
