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Qimu sat beside Chang Sheng, who was in a coma. Looking at his pale lips, Qimu was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on to the position of the town doctor.

"Is there a barefoot doctor here?" Or a peasant with a little medical knowledge? As long as it's something that can cure an illness, it's fine. "

Qimu's tone was serious. Seeing the situation, the waiter didn't dare to say anything