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Zhao Ling sat up topless from the operating table.
Her long hair fell over her chest from the left side of her neck, and she was wrapped in a medical skirt with hollowed-out sides.
On her muscular back was a frightening seam, the suture line sliding from the middle upper back down to the tailbone.
The surgery had just ended, and a black waste fluid mixed with crimson blood seeped from the wound, slowly trickling down the flesh seam.
Several medical staff ap ...
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