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suture
[soo-cher]
1. a joining of the lips or edges of a wound or the like by stitching or some similar process.
2. a particular method of doing this.
3. one of the stitches or fastenings employed.
"Now, watch as I suture his chest. You see my technique? There's no way in hell this wound will come apart," Doctor Styles begins to chuckle, "Sort of like you and your two friends. You three say how much you despise this place, and me and my staff, yet, we both know you won't leave. You're sutured to this hospital, love, and there's no way in hell you will part from it."
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