C1732 In Addition Life or Death Confrontation 311
"Sit."
Gu Yunxiao, who was half-leaning against the wall, had his hair cut and a clean beard. He seemed much more spirited now. Only his sunken eye sockets and emaciated face made it impossible to ignore that he was a serious patient.
"Alright."
Qian Jingchuan replied and walked over slowly.
He was sitting on the couch in front of the hospital bed, knees together, a little stiff.
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