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” Carefully, he opened the diary again, his curiosity sharper now. ____ Episode 12 – Hospital Matters The fluorescent lights of St. Augustine Hospital hummed a monotonous tune, casting a sterile glow over the nearly empty corridors. It was well past midnight, and the usual daytime bustle had faded into the quiet, tense atmosphere of the graveyard shift. Dr. Marcus Thorne leaned against the nurses' station, his tall frame weary from a double shift. His dark hair was slightly disheveled, his scrubs clinging to his broad shoulders and lean torso. He sipped bitter, lukewarm coffee, his sharp blue eyes scanning the patient board with practiced detachment.

I looked up to see a young woman in a nurse's uniform looking at me with concern. I wiped my face instinctively, only to find it drenched with tears. Apparently, I'd started crying. She hesitated for a moment, then took a pack of tissues from her bag and handed it to me. "It's pouring out here—you'll catch a cold staying in this rain. There's a 24-hour convenience store up ahead. Shall we wait out the rain there?" As I accepted the tissues, I suddenly caught the name tag on her chest—General Hospital Emergency Department, Nurse, Lillian Tucker.

Unfortunately, there was only one space left. Holding back her emotions, she slid into the only available seat, sandwiched between Justin and Brooklyn. They exchanged smug glances, making Vanessa's stomach twist with disgust. She turned her attention toward the sixty-year-old chief surgeon, Chief Ripley. She cleared her throat as all attention became fixed on her. "Today marks the beginning of your journey at Beacon General Hospital. You'll either excel and become a renowned surgeon... or you'll fail. Most of you won't make it past this week."

I tried getting up when the door opened and someone came in. "Oh my God sir! You shouldn't be up from the bed!." I heard Gina's voice. She quickly rushed to me and got me back on the bed. "Sir please don't get up. I'll go get the doctor." She said and rushed out. I feel dizzy and my head really hurts. How did I end up in the hospital? What even happened to me that got me here? The door opened and Gina walked in with the so called doctor. Of all the hospitals in the city, she had to bring me here? What happened to my family doctor?

"Actually, I have an interview to attend right now. Can we talk about this later?" There was a pause. "An interview? For what?" "A medical residency at City General Hospital," Helena said, grabbing her bag. "I really need to go, or I'll be late." "Helena…" "I'll call you later. Bye!" She hung up before he could say more, practically running out the door. — City General Hospital was impressive: a massive building of glass and steel that gleamed in the morning sun. Helena took a deep breath, squaring her shoulders as she walked through the automatic doors.

The morning sun spilled gently through the windows of Charles’ penthouse apartment. Birds chirped outside, and the city was slowly coming to life. Charles was sipping coffee and going through work emails when his phone rang. He didn’t recognize the number at first, but he picked it up casually. “Hello, Charles speaking.” There was a pause, then a rushed voice came through, almost too fast to comprehend. “This is City General Hospital. We’re calling in regard to Mr. Antony… we’re very sorry, but there was a complication early this morning… he—he didn’t make it.”

General Hospital, Independent State of Aeternum. After the 1st operation of Justice launch, The department of defense returns triumphantly with success. But another thing that came along with the victory was 2 blue goblins that Mr.President brought along, who he claimed was not a monster but a sentient race, the discovery shocked I.S.O.A since then both of the goblins have been treated inside General Hospital Intensive Treatment Centre Unit, guarded 24-7 by guards. "Ughhhhhh…..Ah!…BROTHER!!". (Bob)

a stranger asked. "Yes." "I'm calling from General Hospital. He ran into an accident and is critically injured. We need his family here right now." "We're not close. He has a wife, Sephine Fidel. Just call her." With that, I hung up. Still, out of pure curiosity, I put on a hat and a mask and headed to the emergency room of General Hospital. Coincidentally, Sephine and Callum arrived at the same time. "What do you mean, 15 grand? You people are insane!" Sephine shrieked at the door of the operating room.

Ayo cries into the phone. (The doctor said it's heart failure) "Ayo, Ayo calm down. Where are you? "I question jumping off my bed. "I dey general hospital oh!" He wails again and my heart sinks as I battle tears. (I'm at general hospital oh). "Hold on. I'd be there with Dayo in a minute. "I assure. Throwing my shirt on and springing out of my room. This can't be happening. No. Oh please God no.

That was what I thought. At 11:00 pm, it was finally my turn. I put my phone into my bag and walked toward Consultation Room 301. As I pushed the door open, my eyes locked onto Jessie, who was clad in a crisp white coat. I swallowed hard and instantly wanted to shut the door and say, "Sorry to disturb you." Holy hell! He was a man! Dr. Jessie Lloyd was a man. And not just any man. A ridiculously handsome one. He wore glasses and was somehow even better looking than my brother, Morgan Austin.