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The cardiac monitor's green waveform pulsed in time with Su Ning's controlled breathing. Her fingers gripped the hem of the hospital gown – 600-threadcount Egyptian cotton, naturally – as Ye adjusted the cryotherapy sleeve around her ankle. The scent of sterilized air clashed with his vetiver cologne, a collision of antiseptic protocol and human fallibility.
"Does the pressure feel even?" His fingertips brushed the edge of the compression bandage with surgical precision. ...
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