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... ced by a steel needle.

He closed his eyes and supported his forehead with his hands.

Thud thud thud!

A series of pounding was heard from the door. He raised his head and looked at it. He saw the family member of the patient whom he had just treated. He could not tell what she was saying. Her mouth opened and closed, and there was a smile on her face.

Jin Chen’s eyes exuded irritation as he said coldly, “I’m off work.”

At the door, Su Hanyan, who had brought a b ...

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