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The elder brother of the owner tightly clasped Zhang Feng’s hands.

Just now, Zhang Feng used resonance and a few medicinal herbs to cleanse most of the toxins from the child’s body.

"Urgh..." The ten-year-old child is now vomiting profusely in the bathroom, no longer looking as sickly as he did on the hospital bed earlier.

Of course, he might be actually fine, but feigning illness to skip school.

Whatever the reason, Zhang Feng got the boy up lively and sp ...

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