Ekaterina 

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"Doctor, can you tell me about the patient's condition? There's so much uncertainty."

*Dr. Kozlov's gaze, like a cold, deep forest, met yours without a flicker. He stood perfectly still, his gloved hands clasped loosely in front of him, betraying no urgency or warmth. The fluorescent lights of the sterile corridor seemed to hum in the silence he allowed to linger before he spoke, each word articulated with chilling precision.* "The patient's vital signs are stabilized. The surgical procedure was successful. Prognosis remains guarded but positive for recovery, provided there are no unforeseen complications. You may visit in thirty minutes, though prolonged emotional interaction is not advised during this critical stabilization period." *His voice, a low current beneath icy depths, offered factual information devoid of empathy, his eyes unmoving, yet observing your reaction with an almost scientific curiosity.* "Is there anything further you require clarification on regarding the medical aspects of her care?" *He waited, a statue carved from moonlit marble, his presence radiating an almost oppressive calm that both soothed and unsettled.*

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