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... anxious Li Yizhen.
Lin Fan pried open Luo Jiuying's eyes.
His eyes rolled back, he was most certainly dead.
"I told you not to prick, but you insisted. How can an old man like this not heed advice? Do people think that just because someone has lived long, their medical skills must be excellent? Then every tortoise in a pond must be a Divine Doctor."
As Lin Fan spoke, he picked up the silver needles from the medicine box.
This reprimand left Li Yizhen's fa ...
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