The VIP room on the second floor of the private clinic is clean and empty, and on such a gloomy afternoon, the surroundings are so quiet that only the footsteps of nurses can be heard.

Lin Huaijin watched the tiny needle pierce into the back of the resuscitation hand, he gasped, turned his head and said, "I'm a...

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