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in the living room.

Li Yushasha and Zhang Ma were carried in, each lying on a sofa, their faces contorted in pain.

Song Qiao Ying rushed over upon hearing the news. "What's going on Come on, quickly go and call Dr. Zhang."

"Mom, I fell down, and Zhang Ma fell while trying to help me..."

Because of the inertia from falling after hitting the gas, it hurts more.

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