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But at this moment, the depths of his ink-black eyes held a bone-chilling coldness. He stared coldly at Lu.,The people in the room walked towards the newcomer. He was thin and lanky, hunched over, looking much older than his less than thirty years.,Yuan was very angry and wouldn't give Xie Yunjin money for his treatment. In the end, Xie Erzhu took out the silver that Xie Yunjin had previously made up for him and went to Baohetang to buy medicine. He then ran to a remote place in the mountains, boiled the medicine, and sent it over. Only then was Xie Yunjin's life saved.。