Second Life in the ER: Uncovering the Real Killer Who Stabbed Me
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The grueling night shift and back-to-back surgeries had just ended.
Suddenly, I was brutally stabbed to death in the on-call room by an enraged patient's family member.
With a dull thud, my lifeless head hit the desk hard.
As consciousness slipped away, I could still hear the family member's relentless cursing.
"Even your own people admitted it. You deserve to die!"
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It's true that the soul doesn't immediately dissipate after death.
For the next two weeks, I hovered in mid-air, coldly watching everything that unfolded.
