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Chapter 36: Dr Renee Ashton

Author: Serena Vale
last update publish date: 2026-07-25 18:22:05

She sat on her bedroom floor with her back against the bed, the photocopied chart in her lap, the light turned off earlier,

her nursing textbook open to Adverse Drug Reaction on the floor beside her. She read the circled line over and over till the words lost meaning

Substitution suspected.

Soon, her phone alarm notification sounded at 5:30 a.m. Ready to leave, she pulled on her scrubs, packed the chart into the button of her bag under the stethoscope, and hurriedly.

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