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Chapter 42

Chapter 42

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Hua Zheng washed her hands with disinfectant. "Not only can we not use anesthesia, but we must also stimulate her, keeping her whole body tense and filled with terror until she's drenched in sweat. Only then can the poisonous scorpion work its magic." "If she makes it through, it'll clear up. If she doesn't, her life is in peril." So that was it!

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