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"You want a next time?" Auntie Shen glared at him and said snappily, "What kind of doctor are you going to be next time? Using his left hand to feel a person's pulse and acupuncture? I was afraid that you would stab me with a needle if I didn't treat you! Why do we still need to open the medical hall? Why don't we hurry back to the Xitou Village and drink the northwest wind! "
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