POETRY
STETHOSCOPES AND MIRACLES
It was 9PM, my call had just begun, The call room was silent. The stethoscope was swinging like a pendulum. Today is pediatrics. The room was dim. But then A light. A smile came […]
It was 9PM, my call had just begun, The call room was silent. The stethoscope was swinging like a pendulum. Today is pediatrics. The room was dim. But then A light. A smile came […]
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