Within the sterile halls of Memorial Hospital, where hope fades amidst the scent of antiseptic and worry, there are stories that run deeper than the sterile surfaces. The patients come seeking solace, their ailments a tapestry woven from emotional pain. Yet, within these healing spaces, secrets whisper. Shadows linger in the wardrooms, and sometime

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