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Slut girlNo questions – at least not for a few days. You need anything, just ask." He went back to reading the paper and I drifted off to a dazed sleep, my mind full of queries but too tired to ask them right now. When I awoke again, I felt a gentle touch on my wrist, and then I focused on the doctor who was taking my puke. He sensed my movement, looked at my eyes, and smiled. "Hey! Yon princess awakes. You're almost all right, Sheri. You're going to make it O.K. from here on out. The nurse will take the I.V. tube out in a minute, and then we can move you to a different room." He shook a finger at me waggishly. "It was touch and go there for a few hours, young lady. This afternoon I'll want to see you in my office." As he left, I noticed his well-cut clothes and smooth manner of talking and walking. When the nurse came in shortly thereafter and removed the I.V., she stayed and brushed my hair and helped me tidy myself up. "You're lucky," she said. "Doctor Larson's the best on the staff. And he took an awful lot of extra time and care on your case – he was here forty-two straight hours working on you ...» |
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