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"What? They won't even open the door? They even say they don't need it?"

In the clinic's office, as Fu Qian gave a brief rundown of the situation, Dr. Kelly's voice rose once again.

"This asshole."

The next moment, she cursed with a tone filled with anger and regret.

Clearly, she wasn't referring to Hushima Zhigui, but her good friend Nancy.

"I'll go with you!"

After venting her emotions, she stood up decisively, signaling to Fu Qian to bring the tranquilizer.

"The road might be a bit long; do you have a car?"

Fu Qian had no objections but still reminded her.

"No, but Nancy does."

Kelly answered naturally and pulled a set of keys out of her pocket.

Really taking everything for granted, the car and the house!

Astonished, Fu Qian didn't hesitate to follow her out and got into Dr. Nancy's car.

Kelly seemed very familiar with the surroundings, and with the speed of lightning, they arrived at the door of patient number one, Hushima Zhigui, much faster than before.