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... The nurse in the car did not give the face directly to close the rear door, and isolated the outside. Those noises.

In the car, several nurses looked a little cautiously and looked at Qin Shiting, who was cold.

Qin Siting also looked at them at this moment: "See what I am doing? Is the ambulance a place of daze? Is normal operation not?"

Several nurses quickly rushed to Qin Dong’s first aid. After all, this is Dr. Qin’s father. They just thought about Dr. Qin’s instructions, ...

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