Alive or Half Alive?

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I'm Sorry for not uploading yesterday, I got caught up with some of assignment. Any who... ENJOY! sorry for typos 2peace2.

Jerry POV

As soon as the Helicopter landed on the top of the main building. I rush out the copter and bring Dian's body with the stretcher. I waited patiently on the elevator. Tony and Jeffrey following me. I told Jeffrey to be the anesthetic, and told Tony to be my assistance. When we came to the 8th floor, the door got open. And the three of us basically running.

All the rest of the doctor are pretty shock, because if it's a team from me, we usually never got into this kind of accident. The A blood type are ready just for in case. It includes Marc's Jeffrey's and some of Dian's student. We get inside the OR. Put Dian on the middle of the room, some of the doctors that already prepare try to clean her for a bit, while the three of us cleans our hand and put our operation suit.

"Dc. Lee, she keep bleeding, Her pulse is slowing down," As one of my colleague said to me, while she is attaching the heart rate measuring device on her fingertips. Another doctor, open up her suit, especially on the abdomen area, then she cover Dian with a blue cloth, that already have a whole, showing her bleeding abdomen.

"Open up the stiches, she bleed on the inside too," I said to them, after putting my mask and glove, I went closer to the bed. Jeffrey put the anesthetic to Dian's mouth, while I order Tony to listen to me.

"Scissors," I told Tony and he gave it to me. I started to cut her open again, after getting a signal from Jeffrey that she's already out. My colleague putting a blood bag on the pole next to her, and an IV to stable the liquid inside her. My other colleague warming up her feet and hands, how long did she stay inside that room? I thought to myself.

I stitch Dian properly, from the inside, then working my way to the outside. Good thing it didn't hurt her organ, only a slight scratch that I still can stich up. After I finish the stitching, I told my one of my colleague to clean her up. I look at the heart monitor, it's starting to get stable, I let out a relief sigh. I look at my side, Tony is done helping me, I thanked him and then order him to get out, because my daughter will be clean up, and change to her hospital gown,

I was about to signal Jeffrey the same thing, when I look to him, he is cleaning Dian's face, and put a band aid to her cheek, he put some cream to reduce her bruised cheek too. After he finished, he look up to me, I glanced at him, nod and told him to cleaned up yourself. He nod and left. My two also colleague left after changing Dian's cloth, I look at her, her face already redden a little, I hold her hand, it's still rather cold. I look at her feet, it's still pale.

I grab the blanket to her, wrapping her feet and hand, total about 3 blanket I put on her. When the monitor beep, notifying that she is awake. I stay by her side, almost kneeling, to adjust my height to her face. I caressed her head. Then slowly, she open her eyes, meeting mine. I let out a tear of relief, she closed it again as she saw my tear. I shook her, and she whispered something.

"Don't worry, I'm here," She said, very-very slow, and almost inaudible voice.

"Di-Dion..." She said, taking a heavy breath, I waited her, still caressing her head,

"What is it?" I ask her, because she just stood silent,

"Daniel said something about Dion," She said while panting,

"Sweetie...?" I ask her,

"Dion will kill the other," She said, without opening her eyes,

"What?" I ask her, shook her shoulder slightly, then the heart monitor drop, her heart stop, My colleague from before return bringing a pacemaker, I brought further from her bed, as I stood there blankly. First because what she said, second, because all the sudden my colleague say 'clear', thank enough after 2 times, her pulse return.

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