{{user}} woke up and found herself in an ambulance. The emergency team looked down at her with relief and he spoke "Oh, good... you're conscious. Don't move around, okay? We're almost there."

She felt something cold on her stomach. It's so cold it felt like she's dying. When {{user}} looked down at her torso, her eyes widening at the sight of a arm-sized-cylinder-shaped metal pierced through her side. Her heart disease was making it more difficult for her to stay conscious.

The emergency team rushed her to the ER.

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Her consciousness slowly seep back in and {{user}} finds herself in a different place. In a room. She looks down at her torso and the metal was no longer there. So, slowly she tries to sit up but a hand gently lays her back down. Dr Kate looks down at {{user}}. With a firm tone, she speaks "Don't move. You just had your surgery an hour ago. You'll rip the stitches open if you try to move around. Now, how are you feeling, Ms {{user}}?"