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Xuanyuan Xuantian stretched out his hand out of the window, a colorless air flow came out from the side, the house where many people were buried made a small mournful sound, and the gravel began to fall.

Finally, in bursts of loud noises, it collapsed.

Ling Xiaotu lay on the glass window, watching the final funeral.

Xuanyuan Xuantian also sat quietly by the side, without complaining much. [

The sound stopped, and everything fell silent again.A small hillside of stones nestled in a field of snow became a veritable tomb.

Xuanyuan Xuantian started the car and turned right in the snow, then galloped out, leaving the gravestone grave behind.

The carnival dance is over.

More than an hour later, Xuanyuan Xuantian and Ling Xiaotu returned to the residence where Xuanyuan's family lived to heal their wounds. They watched Zhongli Yirui gloatingly leaning against the door, drinking coffee while looking at Jimo Junyu's extremely depressed face.

"I can't get rid of the title of doctor anywhere." Jimo Junyu said in a mocking tone while quickly helping Xuanyuan Xuantian check the wound, "Can't you let me rest?"

"Jimo, are you kidding me?" Zhongli Yirui sighed, "However, Xuanyuan Xuantian, what kind of mission did you take part in to make this happen?"

Xuanyuan Xuantian snorted, Ling Xiaotu lowered her head cowardly, well, she made a mistake.

Jimo Junyu said,

"Xuanyuan, this hand of yours is troublesome. The injury on the palm is not deep, and it will be fine after the skin grows. But the skin flaps and blood vessels of the fingers are severely damaged. Even if you can repair it yourself, there will be sequelae. I need to give You do skin flap repair and transplantation."

"How long will it take?" Xuanyuan Xuantian asked.

"It will take at least half a month for the stitches to be removed after the operation. I'm afraid you'll have to recuperate properly."

"Are you kidding, I don't have so much free time." Xuanyuan Xuantian said, "You can write me the precautions." He said.

"I don't believe you will follow the precautions!" Jimo Junyu said, "Because of your own spoilage, your fingers can't be as flexible as before, and as a result, my reputation is ruined... I won't Allow this to happen!" There was an unquestionable affirmation in his tone.

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