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... the **** wound on his waist, and frowned, "Didn't you say that your injury was almost healed before you went abroad?"
The doctor was disinfecting Lu Jinghao with alcohol. The dark red blood was diluted by the transparent liquid, and the white cotton swab was rubbing against the hideous wound. Just looking at it made one's scalp tingle.
Jinghao Lu had a little cold sweat on his forehead, but his expression was extremely calm, "It was indeed healed at that time."
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