Chapter 88 Chapter 88

The White Coat

“Give me the three.”

“I’ll give it to you if you shut up.”

“Mateo, the three.”

“Here. And don’t talk to me, I’m counting.”

Mateo had both hands on the chest of a seventy-year-old man who had arrived in cardiac arrest seven minutes earlier, and beside him, with the defibrillator in his...

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