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Wen Xiang was carried back to his room, coughing intermittently. In the end, he really could not control himself. Wen Xiang could only use a handkerchief to stick to his lips and forcefully suppress his discomfort.

"You... Cough, cough, cough... Give me the medicine!"

" Yes, Mr Wen. "

Wen Xiang still felt uncomfortable after taking the medicine. He held the handkerchief tightly in his hand