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Jurgis Rudkus, now an old man, found himself walking the familiar streets of Chicago again. That city had been both a field of dreams and a pit of despair for him, a place that had promised opportunity but had only offered hardship and heartbreak.

Martin Arrowsmith, a passionate yet maverick scientist, sat in his dimly lit laboratory, surrounded by countless petri dishes and notes. He had isolated himself from the world, determined to find a cure for the deadly Blackwater Fever. His findings were extraordinary, but they were marred by the ethical dilemmas thrown at him. Nevertheless, he remained driven, armed with his unwavering spirit and his beloved microscope.