A few people can really take over Han Sanqian's job of stabilizing his heart, and Han Sanqian can spare time and hands to repair Pei Hu's pinched throat.
Time is short, Han Sanqian must hurry, otherwise Pei Hu's life will be lost.
At this time, Zhu Yanshuo, who had turned out of the mansion, let out a breath of malice, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
"Damn it, Han Sanqian almost died by your hands."
"If you don't avenge this revenge, I, Zhu Yanshuo, swear not to be a human being."
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