The Fever in Manhattan
The emergency room at Mount Sinai was exactly what Frank Callahan hated about medicine: crowded, understaffed, and full of people who thought a fever meant the end of the world. He had been on shift for eleven hours when Tommy O'Brien came in with a crushed finger. "Dr. Callahan?" the charge nurse said. "Mr. O'Brien is in Bay Three." Callahan walked to Bay Three and found a burly Irishman with...
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