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Chapter 1327: Making a Game

Lu Fan, who was in the next room, had no idea what was being said about him outside. He concentrated on using the "Wonderful Hands of Flowers" in "Avalokitesvara Hands" for the second time to help the second newborn get rid of the miasma and moisture from the body.

His originally tired face was now without a trace of color, large beads of sweat had condensed on his forehead and slipped down, his lips were white, and his breathing was extremely stagnant.

"Mr. Lu, let me wipe your sweat for you." The nurse next to him said shyly, holding a towel.

"Okay, thank you." Lu Fan said without stopping.

"I'll do it."

Liu Qingqing stepped forward, took the wet towel from the nurse, and carefully wiped the sweat from Lu Fan's face.

"Can you still hold on? Do you want to rest for a while?" she asked with concern.

Only Liu Qingqing here knows Lu Fan's current physical condition. He has not fully recovered since the battle at the Xijiao Cemetery. His body is very weak, and using the "Guanyin Hand" to treat these babies is also very draining of energy and physical energy.

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She was a little worried that Lu Fan wouldn't be able to hold on any longer and would collapse in the hospital.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Lu Fan did not look back. He used the silver needle in his hand more steadily and skillfully. Within a moment, he completed the diagnosis and treatment of Patient No. 2 and walked directly into the next ward.

Outside the ward.

An accompanying doctor who was following Yao Guangsheng quietly turned away from the crowd and walked to the stairs when no one was paying attention.

He first closed the fire door on the stairs, then took out his phone, dialed a number and went out.

"What's going on?"

The phone was connected, and an old voice sounded: "Didn't you say don't worry, we will go there soon? Although those newborns are very sick, it is not yet time for us to take action, so it is best to wait.

A few people will die, and when public opinion continues to ferment, we will go..."

"Elder, that's not what I called to say. There's something wrong with the hospital!"

The doctor hurriedly interrupted the old man and said.

"Something happened? What happened? Has the condition of those newborns begun to deteriorate and people started to die?"


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