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These words were like a big slap to the faces of Liang Zhong and Zhong Zhizhang.
The two of them stood in the distance, listening to Zhuo Zhengqing's words with a burning expression on their faces.
"Dr. Liang, will you arrange my operation?" Zhong Zhizhang didn't care about anything, he only cared about whether he could perform the operation or not.
Liang Zhong glanced at him
