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... Liu, Dr. Hee, I have a somewhat audacious request. If you could agree to it, perhaps our team could continue to accept surgical patients without reducing the number."

At this critical moment, Zhou Can took the initiative to step forward.

As long as he helped this group win in the competition, a new sub-department could be established, naturally attracting more outstanding doctors to join.

The key was to get through the current difficulty and strive to win the competition ...

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