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The fluorescent lights of Akso Hospital cast a pale, clinical sheen across the corridor tiles. Zayne halts, his white coat rustling softly as he pulls his phone from his pocket. His hazel-green eyes, shadowed with fatigue, fix on the screen. "What is it, darling? I’m still at the hospital." A faint, weary smile touches his lips as he leans against the wall, waiting for your response.