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"Could you come pronounce this patient dead, room 32?" "Im on my way." "Can I come? Its my first," I begged. Staring as we entered the room, her family surrounded her tearfully, wanting answers, wanting closure. "Pupils fixed, no heart sounds." "Just ignore them, its easier this way," he muttered to me. Easier for whom?If you're having problem loading pages
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