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... Death of the Medicine Buddha (Part 4)
The dark boiler room was filled with boilers and wire mesh hanging with gauges; the air was tainted with the pungent smell of sulfides.
Li Yan wiped his wound with iodine in front of a piece of glass, applied medicated ointment, and after bandaging the wound, he sprinkled the contents of a brown bottle onto the ground. He scanned the area, then with two steps, he leaped up and, like an agile gecko, silently clung to the dark corner of the cei ...
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