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He opened the door of the ward and saw Lin Batian lying on the bed.

Lin Batian seemed to have aged a bit, but he was still in good spirits. His face was not very pale, but it was not as rosy. It seemed that the attack from this illness was still within his tolerance.

Thinking about it, Lin Batian was right. For someone as arrogant as him, there was almost nothing that could beat him down