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Dr. Daniel Chack got up from the stool that he was sitting in, having finished giving a patient a physical exam, washing his hands in the sink. The tall, brown-haired 25-year old man then turned around to the woman sitting on the table in front of him. He gave her a smile, his bright green eyes seeming to glimmer.
"Alright, Louise," he said, walking over to the counter. "Everything checks out; your body is as healthy as ever. However, before you head out," he continued, opening a container and pulling something out of it. "I will need to give you a dose of something." The item he was holding was a syringe, as he filled it with a translucent pink liquid. "Just stay seated, and I will administer it to you in a moment."
"Alright, Louise," he said, walking over to the counter. "Everything checks out; your body is as healthy as ever. However, before you head out," he continued, opening a container and pulling something out of it. "I will need to give you a dose of something." The item he was holding was a syringe, as he filled it with a translucent pink liquid. "Just stay seated, and I will administer it to you in a moment."