Maeve kept knocking for a full five minutes before the door finally opened. Mom walked out, her expression grim, and asked, "Why are you making such a scene out here, Maeve?"Maeve nervously pointed at me, lying on my side on the floor, and stammered, "I-I think Ms. Johnson is suffering from internal bleeding, Dr. Johnson!" Mom frowned slightly as she walked over and crouched beside me. She casually lifted my shirt to look at my back and said, "There is a wound, but it is only superficial."She got to her feet and dusted off her hands, barely hiding her impatience. "What did they even teach you in nursing school, Maeve? That kind of abrasion can look frightening, but it probably just damaged a few capillaries and caused some extra bleeding. "You're a nurse, for goodness' sake! How can you make a fuss along with the people in the waiting area, especially as someone trained in such situations?"Maeve was so panicked that her face flushed. "There really is something hard under ther
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