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A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. . Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone.
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