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... to say such things, right? Xiang Qiyan was still in a coma on the bed, and to describe his condition as barely clinging to life wasn’t an exaggeration.
“An Jiuyue, do you think we can treat his injuries first?”
Upon hearing this, An Jiuyue lifted her eyes and glanced at him.
“I would like to treat him, but his injury is currently untreatable,” she said, spreading her hands, conveying a sense of being at a loss.
“What do you mean by that?” Zhan Beiye didn’t unders ...
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