Chapter 7

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When Serena woke up again, the bright overhead light stung her eyes. The whole ward reeked of disinfectant. She turned her stiff neck. When he saw she had woken up, the doctor said in a grave tone, "Ms. Wilson, your condition this time was extremely critical. You caught a chill from the rain after your abortion surgery, which led to a severe infection. Your fever hit 104 degrees Fahrenheit, and we almost couldn't pull you through." The doctor then pointed to her knee, which was wrapped in thick gauze, with a few scattered spots of blood seeping through. "The wound on your knee is very deep, cut by a ceramic shard. We've cleaned and sutured it, but a scar is unavoidable. You must change your dressing regularly after you go home, and do not let it get infected again under any circumstances

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