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At this moment, Huo Qingyang was sitting on the bed with his back to the door, bare-chested, the back of his body was a clear cut, mottled and crisscrossed back, some looked like they were already dark red scabs, some were still bleeding, and some were overturned. At first glance, it was very scary, there was even a doctor and nurse standing behind him, beside them was a small cart