Perfect World: Bones of an Emperor
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The scariest thing in the world was knowing something was wrong, having something wrong with the urine test too, yet neither the ultrasound nor the contrast-enhanced CT could find any major problem. Either I would make a contribution to medicine, or it would all turn out to be a false alarm.
I still had to go to the hospital tomorrow.
Had I become entangled in some ominous karma?
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