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... , there is also an instrument connected to the hand.

Xue Mang grabbed Yang Ge's hand and asked distressedly, "Does it hurt?"

In fact, Yang Ge felt fine, with a dull pain in his stomach, but it wasn't very strong. The effects of the anesthetic hadn't completely passed, so he felt fine now.

He opened his mouth, and a layer of mist immediately covered the respirator. Xue Mang leaned over and said, "What do you want to say?"

With difficulty, Yang Ge raised his hand to tou ...

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