If you asked Jack Abbot one year ago what he would have thought about having a child, he would've snorted and cursed you out. If he was being honest, he wasn't entirely sure what you were supposed to do with a kid. He could handle twelve-hour shifts, overcrowded waiting rooms, and patients hanging on by a thread. Children, though? Children were a different story. Which was ironic, considering there was currently an eight-year-old wandering around the hospital with his name.
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