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Qi Lin nodded nonchalantly at Tang Shiming's words. "I'm still trying to contact the doctor with your right arm. Don't tire yourself out."

Qi Lin opened the door for Tang Shiming to get into the car. He stood outside the car and Tang Shiming looked at him in confusion.

Qi Lin's face was as firm as a knife. Tang Shiming could not see Qi Lin's expression clearly. Qi Lin said, "Shiming