CHAPTER 38 PART 2
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The minutes crawled by with agonizing slowness. Sophia watched the medical team work, their movements efficient and coordinated. She couldn't hear what they were saying, couldn't see Emma's face clearly, could only stand there helplessly while strangers tried to save her daughter's life.

The atmosphere in the corridor was heavy, oppressive. Other patients and families passed by, some glancing at the desperate woman pressed against the window, others carefully averting their eyes from such raw e
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