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after hearing an xiaowan's description, the master doctor's eyes turned red and hot.
she didn't even feel that tears were already rolling down her cheeks, leaving a trace of cold and hot tears.
"Master doctor, are you crying?" an xiaowan looked at the master doctor and was slightly stunned. she didn't expect her to be so sad as a bystander when she heard these things.
the head doctor was a strong person and was used to seeing life and death. she was fighting with the god of death for people on the operating table.
If she had cried because of some sad stories, she would never have been able to achieve what she had today. She would never have been able to make the Research Institute what it was today.
therefore, it was very rare for the master doctor to cry.
"what?" the master doctor didn't seem to have reacted. she was stunned for a moment before she raised her hand to touch her cheek.
The moist mist
the damp kasaya
the unfamiliar xuanji