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... from the stool, trembling all over, and said to Qin Han, "Qin...Qin Doctor, is what you’re saying true?"

"Yes." Qin Han nodded with a smile, "However, I can’t treat it now. I have to wait until I finish my matters at the First Hospital."

"No rush, no rush, as long as it can be treated!" Old Sun hurriedly said, but his face was glowing with excitement.

Qin Han glanced at Old Sun and said, "You cannot be too excited now, sit down."

Following Qin Han’s advice, Old S ...

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