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... The needles were very careless, and the back of the hand was swollen blue.

Mu Xueyi was dizzy due to excessive blood loss, lying on the table, her breathing was so weak that it was inaudible.

The severed pinky finger was lying in front of her eyes, and she couldn't help laughing when she saw the part of her body that had been cut off like this.

She looked at the severed finger, as if she was looking at a specimen with blood, not a piece of flesh cut from her body at all.

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