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... iet ward, the intravenous drip was flowing down drop by drop. Chu Ningyi could almost count the number of drops.
The little darling lay sobbing on the bed as his tiny hand clutched his mommy’s clothes. It was clear that he had been shocked.
The doctor adjusted the speed of the intravenuous infusion and looked at the despondent Chu Ningyi. He shook his head helplessly. In the ten years that he had known Chu Ning ...
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