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It turned out that what Gracia's mother had coughed up wasn't just blood—it was also a thick wad of phlegm that had been blocking her airway.

Hearing this, Gracia immediately turned his knees toward Shawn. "Please, Mr. Shawn, take my mother as your patient."

Shawn helped him up. "Get up. Since I'm here, I won't stand by and watch someone die."

Dr. Jones let out a cold laugh. "Hah