Taking Notes And Thoughts
He appeared deep in thought, his pen moving swiftly across the notepad. “I think we’ll need some tests,” he murmured, almost as if speaking to himself, his words breaking the silence with quiet intent. There was an air of intrigue in his tone, as though he was uncovering something beyond the obvious. Dr. Thompson chose his words with deliberate care, leaving a ripple of anticipation in their wake. I watched him intently, hoping his notes contained the key to unraveling this peculiar mystery.
Taking Notes And Thoughts
Staff Curious Glances
My gaze shifted to the glass pane separating this room from the rest of the clinic. A cluster of nurses stood on the other side, their faces a blend of curiosity and concern. It felt as though we were part of a silent conversation, the whispers just beyond reach. I offered an awkward smile in their direction, a small attempt to convey that everything was fine, even as unanswered questions weighed heavily. Their expressions, however, only reinforced the truth—this was far from an ordinary day.
Staff Curious Glances
