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... pital was crying.
Or maybe.
The patient himself was wailing into the phone, scenes that Chen Mu had faced before.
But it was rare to hear a boy cry so heart-wrenchingly.
"Classmate, we’ll be making the first house call from this end."
"Please note my phone number, and call me back."
The boy on the other end, crying to the point of hiccupping: "Boohoo... okay... Dr. Chen..."
Chen Mu, carrying his medical kit, had just stepped out of the camp ...
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