"Dr. Arla-Rosa, we have a spinal trauma emergency, motor accident, mid-30s male, unstable vitals, possible vertebral column fracture!" The voice on the phone was crisp, urgent, and from the First People’s Hospital. Arla-Rosa’s eyes sharpened immediately."Prepare the OR. I’ll be there in twenty minutes. Also, call Master Ye, I want him to assist," she replied, already moving as she disconnected. Master Ye was in the herbal garden when she reached him. "We’re scrubbing in," she told him simply. A flicker of pride crossed the old man’s face as he grabbed his coat. “Lead the way, Chief.”The operation theater was abuzz when they arrived. The patient’s vitals were dipping, the pressure in the room was tense. All heads turned when Arla-Rosa stepped in, dressed in her scrubs, gloves already pulled tight. Confidence radiated off her in steady waves.“Let’s not waste time. He’s got a burst fracture at T12, likely fragment compression. We’ll go posterior approach. Master Ye, I’ll need you on t
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