PREVIEW

... n July is getting hotter and hotter.

But the emergency room seems to always be at this temperature, both in winter and in summer.

No matter how hot the summer gets, the emergency room seems to be like this, sometimes even a bit chilly at night.

In the air of twenty-four or five degrees, it seems to be the most comfortable environment for the human body.

No need for too much heat dissipation, nor too much heat production.

These days, Chen Cang has been quit ...

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