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... or, labeled "Emergency" with its paint peeling and the characters incomplete, swung open as the wind blew in.
The man looked up, "Miss Jiang."
Jiang Fuli entered, removing her mask, "Where is the person?"
"In the ward at the back."
The man led her there.
This was a long-abandoned hospital, the walls of the corridor covered in mold, emitting a foul smell.
Tang Xiang was locked in a ward at the end of the corridor.
Jiang Fuli pushed the door ...
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