My Son Called Me From The Hospital. When I Arrived, The Doctor Went Quiet And Said, “You Know He’s Our Chief Of Surgery… Right?”

who comes in here hunting—”

I stared at him. “You mean he looks like someone you decided not to believe. That’s not medicine. That’s prejudice wearing a white coat.”

I turned and walked away before I did something that would ruin me and help no one.

Back at Ethan’s bed, his breathing was shallow. “Dad, it’s getting worse. It’s like it’s spreading.”

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