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"Doc, wake up!" I had barely slept after running around for more than 24 hours already when an ER nurse woke up. No matter how many cups of coffee I had consumed, my eyelids would just drop. These sick patients just wouldn't stop coming for admissions or consultation, even during the wee hours of the night. "Doc, he has the signs and symptoms of Bronc X virus infection." All my grogginess slipped away the moment I peeped at him through the glass window that separates the isolation room from the central ER. As of tonight, there were already more than a hundred reported death cases of the deadly outbreak of the Bronc X virus. I stared at him, and he also stared back, locking our eyes for a moment. Since then, my sleepless nights began...
Mask Shortage
