Year 3 Wrap-Up (3)

The intersection right in front of the café.

I saw a black sedan so crushed in front that it was hard to make out its shape, and a small truck that had rammed into a roadside tree and was belching smoke.

Broken shards of glass and unidentified liquids had spread all over the ground.

I burst through the café door and reflexively opened a blue window in midair.

Right now, I don't even have a stethoscope, a blood pressure cuff, or even a common penlight.

Literally bare-handed.

In a bare-bones field situation like this, I absolutely needed the knowledge in my head, along with the instinctive advice of wraiths with years of experience.

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