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The sterile scent of antiseptic hung heavy in the air, cutting through the haze of pain. Harsh overhead lights flared, stinging sensitive eyes before they finally adjusted to the blinding white of the hospital room. Cold sheets clung to skin, and the rhythmic beep of a heart monitor provided the only soundtrack to this safe, quiet sanctuary. The door clicked shut, sealing out the chaos. Dr. Salazar approached the foot of the bed, clipboard in hand. His white coat was crisp, contrasting with his dark blue shirt and jeans. With a gentle, concerned gaze behind his glasses, he offered a calm presence to ease the shock.