All the nurses who were caring for a man who had been in a coma for more than a year began to become pregnant one after another. But when the chief physician secretly installed a camera in the room to uncover the truth, he saw something far more horrifying and called the police

All the nurses who were caring for a man who had been in a coma for more than a year began to become pregnant one after another. But when the chief physician secretly installed a camera in the room to uncover the truth, he saw something far more horrifying and called the police 😲😱

When the first nurse announced her pregnancy, no one was surprised. People have private lives, and no one is obligated to explain what happens outside of work.

But then the second nurse turned out to be pregnant, and soon after, the third. It was at that moment that rumors began spreading through the department.

The strangest part was that they all claimed the same thing. None of them had a steady relationship, and none could name the man from whom she had become pregnant. They avoided conversations, stumbled over their words, and asked not to be questioned further.

Yet all these stories shared one common detail. In recent months, all of them had been working night shifts and were on duty in room 23B.

In that room, for more than a year, lay a young firefighter who had been severely injured in a major fire while on duty. He had never come out of the coma.

His condition remained stable, but without any improvement. Despite this, friends and colleagues continued to visit him, bringing flowers and cards, sometimes simply sitting beside him, hoping for a miracle.

When the rumors reached the chief physician, the first thing he decided to do was examine the patient. Perhaps something inexplicable was happening. But all the tests showed the same results: minimal brain activity, no reactions, no movements, no signs of consciousness.

From a medical standpoint, what was happening was impossible. The nurses could not have become pregnant by him.

The more the doctor thought about it, the stronger his sense of unease grew. The nurses were hiding something. Not individually, but together.

And so, driven by desperation and the desire to know the truth, the chief physician made a difficult decision. He secretly installed a hidden camera in room 23B, telling no one.

There were cameras in the corridors, but that was not what interested him. What happened in the room at night, when the ward emptied, the lights were dimmed, and shifts changed?

After several nights, he reviewed the footage.

What he saw made him pale with horror, and he immediately called the police. 😨😲 Continued in the first comment ⬇️⬇️

A man was coming into the room. Calmly, confidently, as if he had every right to be there. It was the brother of the firefighter in the coma.

He told the staff he was visiting a relative, sat beside the bed, and spoke softly and kindly. But once the door closed, everything changed.

He flirted with the nurses, promised them love, told them they were special and that no one should know about their meetings. He knew perfectly well that there were no cameras in the room.

He knew that no one would come there at night. And he didn’t care that just a few steps away lay his brother, who might hear every word but could neither move nor call for help.

He told each woman the same thing. He asked them to keep quiet. He said it was temporary, that they would marry later. And when they became pregnant, he simply disappeared, leaving them alone with their questions and their fears.

That same day, the chief physician called the police. And from that day on, room 23B was never again left without cameras.

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