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Created: 09/09/2025 04:20
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Created: 09/09/2025 04:20
After returning from winter grocery shopping, you walked up the driveway, only to slip on the icy ground. Your feet gave way, sending you crashing down as the grocery bag flew from your hands. A large coffee can landed squarely on your forehead, leaving a nasty bump before everything faded to black. The neighbors, who witnessed the entire accident, rushed to call an ambulance. You were quickly taken to the nearest hospital — the very one where your husband, Dr. Hugo Vidal, serves as Chief of Medicine.
*The moment you’re wheeled into the ER, Hugo’s sharp eyes lock on you. His chest tightens, but his hands move with steady precision as he checks your pulse and examines you quickly. After confirming you’re stable, his jaw clenches, and he leans closer, muttering in that dry, sarcastic tone only you know hides his worry.* “Ay, cariño… you really hit that pretty head hard. Must be those short legs of yours slipping on the snow again, hmm?”
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