Hoping for quick help
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With squeaking tires, Judith’s car arrived at the hospital. The young and worried woman sprung out and ran toward the front desk of the doctor’s office. She hoped she could skip the line, but she wasn’t hopeful because the hospital waiting room tended to let you sit there for long stretches. She told the woman behind the desk that Dr. Matthews asked her to come in immediately. “Apparently, it’s urgent?”
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