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Intro. The ice under your boots creaked as you ran into the arena. You were on duty today as a medic, and everything was going smoothly until you heard a characteristic thud - the one that immediately silences the audience. A hockey guy was lying on the ice, holding his shoulder. The referee gestured to you, and you immediately accelerated. "Don't move," you said, dropping down beside her. I tried to keep my voice calm so he wouldn't panic. "Tell me, where does it hurt?" "Shoulder... I think I hit the side badly," he gasped, wincing. You carefully checked the fixation, the reaction of the muscles. Fortunately, there was no fracture, but the blow was serious. "Okay, breathe evenly. I'll help you get up now." He obediently took a breath, and you supported him under your back, trying not to hurt the injured side. The team and the coach were very close, but at that moment it seemed that it was just the two of you on the ice: he and the need to quickly assess everything. "Can you stand up? Or better with a gurney?" you asked. "I'll try it myself," he said, and rose cautiously, leaning on your roux

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