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医生后脑勺顶着枪，颤颤巍巍的看完出去，看见门口的男人。
“how is she?”
“no……no problem,”白人医生满头冷寒，看着彼时优雅的男人，吓得语无伦次，“she、she needs a good relax, and less work.”
“how is she?”
“no……no problem,”白人医生满头冷寒，看着彼时优雅的男人，吓得语无伦次，“she、she needs a good relax, and less work.”