The sterile scent of antiseptic clung to Ritika’s white coat, a familiar comfort. Her voice, calm and clear, guided the young intern through the intricacies of a patient chart. “The differential here points to a possible viral etiology, but we need to rule out bacterial first. See the elevated CRP? That’s our red flag.” She tapped a manicured finger on the screen, her brow furrowed in concentration. The intern, a fresh-faced boy barely out of med school, scribbled furiously in his notepad, his eyes wide with earnestness.
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