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Chapter 1
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... an unfamiliar ceiling stretched before me.
It was an old wooden ceiling. There were small holes in it, as if it had been gnawed at in several places, and cobwebs filled the corners of the room.
This wasn’t... a hospital.
If I had really collapsed from a stroke, the situation would be far more severe, and naturally, I would have been taken by ambulance to a hospital capable of treating such an emergency.
And a hospital with that kind of equipment would obviously be ...
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