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The system doesn't shoot you in the back. It changes the air, thinning it until there is nothing left to breathe.
This is the anatomy of how medicine methodically grinds its own people down. Not with a single shot, but by degrees. Quietly scrapping those who still try to heal instead of just filing paperwork. No official wording. No explanation. No farewell.
An unflinching manifesto for anyone who hasn't forgotten that a doctor is not just a rubber stamp in a medical chart, but the last line of defense between a living human being and dead statistics.