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... Jiao awoke again, he found himself lying on a makeshift operating table.
He was wrapped in bandages all over his body, and any movement of his limbs caused pain.
"It’s been tough on you, Jessica, Classmate Mo."
"Zhang, don’t worry, both Mo, the forensic doctor, and I are professionals; he’s no longer in danger."
"Alas, I’ve been stitching up corpses recently. My hands are a little heavy, and I’m not sure if the wound is stitched well."
Qing Jiao heard the ...
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