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Morris POV It doesn't take long to reach the nurses' station. "Can I help you" asks an older woman sitting behind the desk. When she notices Nathan, a smile spreads across her face. "Dr. Langan, I didn't expect to see you on that side of the desk. Is everything alright?" "Actually, we are looking for someone that was brought in with chest pain. The patient's name is Trey McNair" he says. She starts to type and a few seconds later she looks back up at Nathan. "He was brought in about an hour ago, but unfortunately I can't give you any other information, Dr. Langan. You aren't listed on the patient's chart and I assume this is personal." "I am his son and his medical power of attorney. My name is Morris McNair. Now where is my father and what is his condition?" She looks taken back by my

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