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The Queen of Surgery: the Lancet Who Hears Lies
When the glass door of the emergency department of Yanshim General Hospital slid open automatically, air-conditioning and the smell of disinfectant hit me. Xia Ying stood at the door and did not move. She wears a dark blue uniform that has been washed white and has fine velvet at the elbows. On the left chest is a faded red cross and olive branch - the old logo of the Médecins Sans Frontières "Red Kite" unit. There are two folds burned by faint bullet marks on the edge of the epaulette, li
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The Sword Returns to Dust, the Poisonous Doctor Is Unparalleled
Deep in the medicine house, a burning smell of medicine mixed with the pungency of sulfur rose into the sky, and with a dull explosion, the paper on the wooden window cracked. Xie Yunqing walked out of the medicine refining room filled with thick smoke with a charred face. The jade-like eyes were slightly reddened by the smoke, but they were still clear and sharp, but under the usual coldness, there was a trace of obvious frustration hidden at the moment. The pot of "withered silkworm Gu" presse
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My Words Will Come Back to Bite Me
The deafening banging on the door seemed to be tearing this dilapidated old residential building apart alive. Lin Zhihui huddled in the most inconspicuous corner of the living room, curling up into a ball, trying to reduce his sense of presence. The air was filled with the pungent smell of dust, sweat and cheap tobacco. In front of her eyes, several fierce and strong men were smashing her nominal home to pieces. "Lin Jianguo! Don't pretend to be dead for me! If you can't get the money out today,
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Burn the Heart as Poison
There was a muffled thud, and the inferior sedan chair, which had been bumping all the way, finally hit the bluestone floor as if it was being thrown away. The sedan body made an overwhelming creaking sound, which made people's bones feel sore. "We're here, hurry up, don't miss the time!" The bearer's hoarse voice came through the thin red silk curtain, revealing undisguised impatience. Yun Miao was sitting in the cramped and dim car, and the beads on her phoenix crown hit her cheek with the aft
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