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Rei went down hard, the crutch flying one way, her left ankle twisting the other. A sharp cry escaped her lips.

For a second she just lay there on the floor, brown eyes wide with shock and pain, clutching her ankle.

“Oh—ow, ow, ow! Guys, I think I actually hurt myself…” she whimpered, rolling onto her side.

The stream chat went nuclear. Clips spread instantly. Within minutes, the viewer count rocketed past a million. Donations flooded in so fast the alert sound became a constant chime.

One particularly large donation message popped up: “C.A.S.T Hospital full coverage for Rei! Get well soon, Queen!”Rei, still wincing, managed a weak thumbs-up.

“Okay… calling this C.A.S.T now. Wish me luck…”********************************Lena, CEO of C.A.S.T Hospital, was scrolling her tablet in her office with her black long leg walking cast was resting on the table when the viral clip reached her.

A mischievous smile spread across her face. “Perfect,” she murmured.

“Free publicity, a cute influencer, and an excuse to show off our orthopedic department.

Let’s give the internet something to talk about.”

Hours later, Rei was wheeled into a bright examination room at C.A.S.T, still in her torn pink nurse cosplay, red wig slightly askew. Her left ankle was already swelling badly.

The doctor smiled kindly. “Sprained ankle. We’ll take care of that. And thanks to your generous donor, we’re authorized to provide comprehensive care.”

Rei nodded, relieved. She expected a simple brace or maybe a walking boot.

However, she did not expect what came next.

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