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The ride to the hospital was a blur, a cacophony of sirens and monitoring machines. The paramedics spoke to each other in medical jargon, words I couldn’t understand, except for the chilling phrase, “possible spinal injury.”

As they wheeled me into the emergency room, a flurry of nurses and doctors surrounded me, their faces masks of concentrated efficiency. Tubes, needles, and machines became my new reality as doctors probed for answers the way one might search for a needle in a haystack.

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