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183.

What is going on?

Did these glass slag and glass fragments appear out of thin air?

Obviously not, it's clear that someone put it in deliberately...

Who is the one?

"hiss--!"

The doctor originally asked Yin Yixuan to gently hold my legs.

But every time I screamed in pain, Yin Yixuan would unbearably let go of his hands.

But as a result, it seems to be more painful...

Everyone was at a loss, and even the doctors were confused.

It was Yin Yixuan who discovered this problem first,

"Xing'er, be good, bear with it, it won't hurt in a while..."

Yin Yixuan was beside me and gently encouraged me.

"Well, but...but...it really hurts."

I bit my lip.

"hiss--!"

No, it really hurts. I can’t bear the pain...

"Xing'er, try to think of some happy things. Smiling may reduce the pain."

Yin Yixuan gently held my hand and tried to enlighten me.

"Yeah." I nodded, and then thought of something happy.

Thoughts fly and fly...

Miyazawa Hoshi’s yy:

"Qianbon Silent Night, you little ant, do you know that you are wrong?" Queen Miyazawa Star held a magic staff and asked majestically.

"I know I was wrong, my dear goddess, I know I was wrong, and I will never make you angry again."

The little ant of Qianbenjiye quickly knelt down and kowtowed violently to Miyazawa Xing.

"Okay, my Goddess, I have a lot of you. I will forgive you this time..."

I held my head high like a charity, and stared at the sun proudly. I, Miyazawa Xing, am the sun goddess, respected by everyone.

"Goddess, you are so kind and so beautiful. I kowtow to you..."

The little ant Qianben Jieye was so grateful that he kowtowed violently at me.

"Ah ha ha ha ha..."

yy completed...

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha..." I burst into laughter unknowingly.

"Hiss! -" I took a sharp breath, my God, it suddenly hurts...

Yin Yixuan looked at me with a puzzled look on his face, while Gong Zhuming and Wang Zichun were already laughing beside him...

As for the doctor, his hands holding the forceps were trembling a little. He was dizzy. What kind of patient was he encountering? It didn't matter if his feet were broken. Could it be that his brain was squeezed by the door?

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