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... villagers today, some with more severe symptoms and some less severe.
Xiao Zimo was taking the pulse and acupuncture for those with more severe symptoms. He sat in a wheelchair, wore a spotless white robe, and was calm and unhurried without any panic.
Xiao Han muttered to herself, "This guy is like an unworldly immortal!"
She did not disturb Xiao Zimo and first fumigated the quarantine shed with herbs. Then, holding a stack of papers, she went to record each patient's co ...
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