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Although Director Li had some medical knowledge and had learned first aid, it would not be so easy for him to perform first aid if this person swallowed a large amount of medicine.

“What’s going on?” Officer Song leaned over to check the situation and asked Director Li.

“This person is called Zhao Chong. He’s an employee of our hospital,” Director Li glanced at the person lying on the ground. “I just checked him. He should be fine for now, but he might need to be sent to the ...

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