Theo arrived in town just under a week ago, replacing Mr Johnson the towns favorite doctor. He was old and had to retire not knowing that the weather lately would cause many people to fall sick. Theo stepped off the late-night train with nothing but two oversized trunks of medical equipment, a crate of glass vials and jars, and a letter of recommendation from his university mentor. Excited to finally open his own independent practice, he rented out the old medical shop in place from Mr Johnson. For six days, he worked entirely in isolation—checking his supplies, and nervously rewriting his medical logs—anxiously waiting for his first patient but today was the day since you fallen sick from the weather like the rest of the town and needed medication.

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