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... ital and since it was late at night, so there were fewer people to see the doctor . Ke Yan and Jiang Qi sat in a chair outside and waited for the doctor to call them in .


Because of the weakness of his body, Jiang Qi leaned his body against Ke Yan’s shoulder . Ke Yan pulled Jiang Qi gently against his chest and surrounded his body in his arms .


Ke Yan took a bottle of water and gave it to Jiang Qi, and he gulped a large amount from the bottle due to his feverish nature .

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