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Pei Pei was able to carry a cauldron and kill a cow.
Song Qingyang was frail and sick and had read more than ten thousand volumes.
When he was a child, Pei Pei was round and round like a watermelon, and his neighbors affectionately called him Little Guagua. Song Qingyang, who was as thin as a bamboo pole and as tall as a bamboo pole, was forcibly named Xiao Dorou because of Pei Pei's "good wishes"...
Pei Pei didn't like Song Qingyang's yandere and indifference, so he had to ask him for help even though he was taking the exam...
Song Qingyang didn't like Pei Pei's coquettish and domineering style, but occasionally he would be a little soft-hearted...
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Eight years later.
Late night emergency room.
Pei Pei was sent to the emergency room late at night with acute gastroenteritis. The nurse next to her was pushing the bed and making a phone call: Is the patient's husband? Your wife accidentally swallowed her wedding ring and is preparing for gastric lavage in a hospital. Come here quickly.
"I'm right at the door of the operating room."
Song Qingyang was wearing a white coat, with a stethoscope hanging around his neck, his hands folded, and his handsome and cold face looking at the hospital bed that was being pushed towards him.
Pei Pei was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the nurse awkwardly and then at Song Qingyang.
Three seconds later...
"Hey, what a coincidence, Doctor Song." Pei Pei couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. She hurriedly jumped off the hospital bed and prepared to run away.
But the back of his neck was tightly pinched by a pair of slender fingers.
Song Qingyang: Where do you want to run?
Pei Pei: I...
Before he finished speaking, there was a "bang" sound and the door of the operating room was closed tightly...
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