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... Jianli scolded him.


Wang Zexiao was still so indifferent. The doctors were not that warm-hearted when he was at the hospital, but they came to his home to check his body and draw his blood. He doubted their motivation.


“We need your cooperation.” The doctor still sounded cold.


“Why should I cooperate with you?” Wang Zexiao was suddenly in a bad temper.


“We are trying to save others!”


“You were never this nervous when I was your patient ...

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