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Xinwan trembled as she said in a trembling voice, "Why can't I get food poisoning like this? Why can't I wash my stomach?" Doctor, I … I don't quite understand what you just said. What exactly do you mean? "What does that mean …"
"Wan."
Wen Hanyu was still the calmest person. He held onto Xinwan with one hand and walked up to the doctor, asking, "To put it simply
