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... is stomach was overwhelmed. He raised his left hand to cover his mouth, trying to suppress the urge to retch, and wiped his lips vigorously. Soon, the back of his hand was stained with bright red blood.
Jian Qing dug out the medicine box, sat on the other side of the sofa, observed the wound on his left palm under the light in silence.
From the tiger's mouth of the left hand to the horizontal crease of the palm under the little finger, a 5 cm long oblique wound was seen.
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