The bearded man in the white coat listens to the other’s chest with a stethoscope while his fingers press the tape measure tight around his waist. His dark hair stays out of the way as the tongue depressor holds the man’s mouth open, the light shining deep into his throat. A reflex hammer taps his knee, then the other’s back, where the stethoscope glides again over ribs and spine. Every touch is precise, every check deliberate, no hesitation, just the cold precision of a medical exam.
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