RADIELI discharged myself the following morning.The doctor clearly hated the decision.“Mr. Radiel, this is a terrible idea,” he said for what felt like the fifth time, standing in front of me with his clipboard tucked under his arm. “You still need proper rest. Your body has not fully recovered.”I adjusted the sleeve of my jacket slowly, careful not to move too suddenly because every sharp motion reminded me that my body was still far from fine.“I appreciate your concern, doctor,” I said calmly.He frowned harder, clearly hearing the finality in my tone.“I’m serious,” he continued. “You should stay for at least a few more days.”I nodded once.“I understand.”But I had already made up my mind. At this point, I was only standing there out of courtesy.The doctor seemed to realize that too, because he then sighed heavily, rubbing the bridge of his nose as if I was personally responsible for ruining his morning.“At the very least,” he said, sounding defeated now, “stay for a day o
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