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Lu Yu still did not give up.

Qin Lang didn't speak yet, but Du Ming spoke to Lu Yu.

In fact, when Du Ming was in the previous county hospital, he heard the hesitation and refusal of the director of the department, and did not dare to treat himself. One was for fear of not being cured, and the other was for fear of taking responsibility.

Therefore, he is very aware of Director Lu's concerns.

After thinking about it, Du Ming was beyond the maturity of his age. To ...

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