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... he medical cabin of the ancient god-human race. The side-by-side medical cabins on the side of the medical room should be the whole of this medical room. There is no need for surgical equipment or even equipment for medical examinations. In fact, a medical cabin is enough to cure people. On this premise, it would be superfluous to put another bed in the medical room.

Still, someone did it. I don't know why Eve approved it. Anyway, the extra equipment was made and sent to the medical room. ...

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