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... in less than a day. The good thing was that father Lin’s illness hadn’t worsened. The recent coughing and other symptoms were only caused by the flu. As long as the cold was cured, the coughing would be fine, and there wouldn’t be any other problems.

When doctor li read the report and informed them of the situation, the happiest person was Lin Li. She hugged father Lin tightly for a long time before letting go.

Since there wasn’t any major problem after the examination, there wa ...

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