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Morgan's POV Seven P.M., and finally, I'm done. Things got a little crazy at the clinic pretty fast, and I never took a break. One man got his hand smashed in some equipment, and we needed to call the ambulance to come to get him. He was pretty stubborn, insisting it couldn't be that bad, and he figured we could just wrap it up for him. I was trying to hide my shock at the man's nonchalant attitude about the situation. Then we had a thirteen-year-old brought in with anaphylactic shock. He was stung by a bee and didn't have his epi pen with him; his friends had the good sense to rush him to Jim, knowing he was the closest person to save their friend. The day seemed to continue like that, with random people rushing in to see Jim, and he never batted an eye. This was normal for him, his pr
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