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... and plasma separation rate to 25mL / min.

At the same time, the numerical return of Lao He's monitoring is also ideal. The total bilirubin of small stones has not been continuously increased. Under liver dialysis, the value of bilirubin has decreased steadily and the control is quite perfect.

Surgery is so complete, Dr. Charles has his own judgment.

来看 Originally looked at the surgery because it was a "special" operation—autogenous transplantation of 3D printed organs.

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