Seizure

As Chairman Conrad paced the sterile corridors of the hospital, his mind churned with worry and frustration. He had demanded answers from the doctors, desperate for any shred of information that could shed light on Christopher's sudden seizure.

Finally, the doctor emerged from Christopher's ward, his expression grave. Chairman Conrad wasted no time in intercepting him, his voice tense with urgency. "Doctor, I need to speak with you," he said, his tone brooking no argument.

The doctor, a seasoned professional with a calm demeanor, nodded solemnly. "Of course, Chairman Conrad. Please follow me to my office," he replied, leading the way down the corridor.

As they entered the doctor's office and settled into their seats, Chairman Conrad wasted no time in getting to the point. "What caused my grandson's seizure?" he demanded, his eyes boring into the doctor's.

The doctor sighed heavily, his shoulders sagging with the weight of the truth he was about to impart. "Chairman Conrad, I'm afraid
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