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- The intense collision made Chi Zhao's nose sting. Β A crisp, cool scent flooded his nostrils, carrying a faint hint of sandalwood. Chi Zhao's legs wobbled slightly, but a strong arm steadied him, and a gentle voice sounded in his ear. Β "Be careful." Β "Sorry, sorry!" Β Staggering, Chi Zhao instinctively took half a step back, only for something to catch on him. With a tug, he fell even more firmly into the embrace. Β Zou Anhe, standing nearby, wasβ¦
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- Β Translator: Abo Dammen Chen Kaiji had stepped on a rusty nail on the roadβa long nail that had deeply embedded itself into the sole of his foot. Blood seeped continuously from the wound, and Chi Zhao quickly performed emergency first aid. As a clinical student, this was second nature to him. From internships to practical training, Chi Zhao had practiced these skills countless times. Β Stopping the bleeding and bandaging the wound, Chi Zhao worked methodically. Chen Kaijiβ¦
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- Translator: Abo Dammen Of course, theyβd talk. Since Professor Fu had sought him out, there was no way Chi Zhao would refuse. Β The countryside at night was pitch black, with almost no light. The two of them sat on a small dirt mound by the roadside, facing a vast stretch of farmland. A few villagers were busy working in the dark. Β Fu Nanβan could only hear faint rustling sounds. He tapped the ground with his cane. βAre there people ahead?β Β βYeah,β¦
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- Translator: Abo Dammen Hearing that from Fu Nanβan made Chi Zhao incredibly happy. How could he possibly find it troublesome? When packing his things, he made sure to place the medicated oil in the most accessible spot on the side of his backpack, so he could grab it whenever needed. Β Every department had to send people for the rural outreach, and when everyone gathered, it turned into a large team. Early the next morning, the entire medical team assembled at the hospital entrance,β¦
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- "I donβt want the medicine! I want Chi Zhao-ge!" It was seven in the morning when Chi Zhao walked into the ward in his white coat, just as Zhi Zhi from bed seven burst into tears. "Whatβs going on?" Chi Zhao slid his name tag into place with one hand and walked over, gently patting Zhi Zhiβs head. His fingers brushed the soft fuzz of hair, and without warning, Zhi Zhi grabbed his hand. "Chi Zhao-ge, I thought you werenβt coming!" Zhi Zhi whimpered, his nose reddened fromβ¦
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- Yan Xu watched in a daze as Fang Jincheng got out of the car and slowly walked over. It wasnβt until the other party took his hand and asked if he was cold that he suddenly returned to his senses. βNo.β He uncomfortably retracted his hand. βWhy did you suddenly come over?β βIβve come to get the present.β Fang Jincheng chuckled, then lowered his head and sniffed Yan Xuβs clothes. βYou went to eat hotpot?β The abrupt intimate action caused Yan Xu to panic. He pressed his lipsβ¦
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- After Fang Jincheng left, Yan Xu closed the shopβs door. He rolled up his sweater sleeves and began to clean up. While sweeping, he accidentally bumped the face of his watch on the table. He wiped the smooth and shiny surface with his fingertips, hesitated for a moment, loosened the pin buckle, and carefully put the watch back in the velvet box. He had to do menial labor everyday and bumping into things was inevitable, so it wasnβt ideal to be wearing such an exquisite and beautiful watch. βInβ¦
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- Yan Xu turned around and went into the shop. He was about to take the massager upstairs when a customer entered at this moment. Hence, he pulled out a plastic bag over it, then carefully placed the massager on the table near the kitchen entrance, and hid it by placing a kettle in front of it. At 9 p.m, his busy day finally came to an end. Yan Xu rubbed his neck as he left the kitchen, intending to close the shop. He swept his eyes across the shop and his gaze finally landed on the neck massager onβ¦
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- After watching Chi Yeβs tall and straight back figure disappear under the light of the street lamp, Yan Xu closed the door and went upstairs.. The second floor was a small one-bedroom apartment; it consisted of a small living area that could barely be considered a living room, along with a bedroom and a bathroom. Although it was cramped, it was very cozy. The biggest advantage was that there was a kitchen, so there wasnβt any issue with cooking fumes. Yan Xu sat on the small sofa in the livingβ¦
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- The store was usually warm and filled with steam, but the shop was closed tonight and the boiler was completely cold, so the shop was naturally chilly. Yan Xu didnβt take off his coat. He put on an apron, took the dumplings out from the fridge, and began working. He turned on the stove, and when the frying pan began to slowly heat up, he poured a bit of oil in it. He picked up the pan to turn it clockwise to coat the pan with oil. Then, he spread the frozen dumplings on the pan. When he heard theβ¦
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