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He remembers being a sickly child who hated medicine. His mother, with a smile, would stir the bitter powder i…

He remembers being a sickly child who hated medicine. His mother, with a smile, would stir the bitter powder into sweetened congee, a concoction she lovingly dubbed the "Immortal Congee."

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