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... duced driving. However, a black-clad strongman leaped out from the back seat of the car, a scar on his forehead, carrying a woman and shouting, "Save her, hurry! The patient is dying!"
"Ah!" The doctors were startled, quickly making way. It was time to clock out; who would want to take on another patient now? These days, doctors received a fixed salary and worked regular hours. No one wanted to deal with patients after work. One of the doctors sneered, "We’re off duty now, come back tomo ...
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