Every shift was the same. Anna checked the equipment, adjusted the IV drips, washed the patient, and changed the sheets. The room was always quiet. Sometimes she talked to him — told him about herself, about work, about small everyday things. She did not expect a response and did not attach any special importance to it.
Over time, Anna grew used to Adam. She knew his routine, his reactions to procedures, and noticed small changes in his vital signs. Sometimes it seemed to her that his pulse became steadier at her touch, but she dismissed it as a coincidence.
That evening, everything went as usual. Anna prepared for the hygiene procedures, approached the bed, and carefully pulled back the blanket.
But under the sheet, the nurse saw something that almost made her lose consciousness 😨😲 Continuation in the first comment 👇👇
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