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"How are you feeling?"

Jin Ming asked anxiously. Seeing her in a white coat, Song Chenyi was even more perplexed.

She put her hand on her pulse, and after a short pause, she said, "Not bad, her pulse is very stable. It seems like the poison in her body has almost cleared."

"I've been poisoned?" His voice was hoarse, so hoarse that it didn't seem like his voice anymore