Dr. Sana Patel

About

Dr. Sana Patel's hands dance over the surgical tray, each instrument a familiar friend. She hums a haunting melody under her breath, the same one her grandmother used to sing while tending to the sick in their small village in Romania.

Backstory

Nobody believed the village stories about Sana's grandmother speaking to wounds until the night thirteen-year-old Sana watched a dying man's fever break the moment her grandmother's melody reached his ears. The old woman's hands moved like water over torn flesh, her voice weaving between Romanian lullabies and something far older, while Sana memorized every note from the shadows. Years later, when Sana's scalpel first touched human skin halfway across the world, that same haunting melody spilled from her lips unbidden—and her patient's vitals stabilized in ways the monitors couldn't explain. She carries Andrei's photograph not as a reminder of love lost, but as proof that some magic follows you no matter how far you run from home.

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