In clinics bustling, time’s in demand,
We blend precision with a caring hand,
Not just cases or names on the roll call,
But, patients’ stories, our familial call.
In fast-paced rounds, where charts hold steady,
Efficiency’s rope tied tight, we must be ready,
Within the dissonance of each ailing part,
The challenge lies in the balance of an art.
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