The Rebirth of a Phy

The stretcher, draped in white cloth, was pushed forward. A slightly thin arm hung from the edge of the stretcher, lifeless and devoid of any movement.,“Yeah, no one could survive a fall from that height. You're just pretending to be okay right now; you could collapse at any moment. Just lie down.”,Humph! A good-for-nothing is always a good-for-nothing, what's the point of being handsome It can't be eaten as food!。