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... the operating table fell directly on the contorted body tortured by illness. Gu Yu took a deep breath, his hands steadily holding the scalpel, and amidst the even airflow of the oxygen therapy machine, his gaze was more focused than ever.
Ez’s father, a late-stage ankylosing spondylitis patient, had reached the point where he could no longer move, and this surgery was his last hope.
Luolinda stood by with a serious expression, holding surgical forceps ready to assist, and the vit ...
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