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His Intern Nearly Killed My Son

Language: en

My son had a high fever in the middle of the night, so I rushed him to the pediatric hospital where my husband works. But my husband was in a meeting, and the one on duty was an intern. She grabbed my son's arm with a displeased expression, wanting to draw blood. She failed three times, couldn't get the needle in. My son was crying his heart out from the pain, and a lump formed on his arm. I asked her, feeling distressed, if she could get another doctor to draw the blood. She flew into a rage and threw down the needle. "You can't even hold your kid still and you're blaming me! Coming to…

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