Tumor

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His head began to throb and ache again. Ming Ruotao took out two painkillers from his pocket and threw them into his mouth. He unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle and took a few sips. The scenery in front of me became a little blurry, my hands and feet seemed to be unable to control themselves, and I felt numb. He sat on the flower bed on the side of the road for a while, and then he felt the pain gradually receding. The barrier between his mind and the world seemed to have become much thinner, but the soles of his feet were a little soft. Wiping the sweat from his head, he stood up, shook his head, identified the direction, and walked along the road to a teahouse on the side of the road. This teahouse has been open for more than 10 years. In the past few years, he has come here often, and every time he comes, he meets the same person. Now the man was sitting at the table by the window, peering out through the glass window nervously. When he saw him, he quickly raised his hand and waved, showing an expression of relief.

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