My consciousness slowly returned amid violent jolts and the piercing blare of sirens. I found myself lying on a moving stretcher, surrounded by life-support equipment.To my surprise, my mentor, Gordon, was personally waiting at the door of the ER. He was dressed in surgical scrubs with a lab coat thrown over them, clearly having rushed over straight from an operating room.Breaking into a jog alongside the rushing stretcher, he fired off questions."What's the patient's status?""The artificial heart flatlined multiple times, with the longest duration lasting over 20 minutes," Lora Watkins, a senior resident doctor, rapidly reported. "We've also comminuted fracture of the right radius, severe vocal cord damage, and multiple soft tissue contusions…"Gordon pressed his fingers against my radial pulse. His hands, which were usually steady and calm, were trembling slightly."Outrageous! This is absolutely outrageous!" he growled. His voice could barely contain his overwhelming fury.
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