Wang Zhidao rubbed his hands with a grim expression.

"Lao Lin, you know me, compared to you, my medical skills are indeed a little worse."

"But this is not a reason why he Su Zhan junior, a junior, doesn't give me a little face!"

"How can I say that he is also a latecomer, and his tail is cocked......

Chapter 43 of "The Holy Hand of the Urban Hanging Pot" Young people have commendable courage and are hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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