Medical Treatment

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I finally drift off to sleep but I get woken up by the door opening, "This way doc she's in here." I hear the boss say.

"I'll do my best. Hello Miss Ames, how are you feeling?" I looked at the doctor and it was my old doctor from when I was 13. I was able to see her face as she was so close to my face.

"Like I've been thought fucking shit what do you think 2 weeks getting beat up for something stupid." I am annoyed with them all.

"Boss here said your shoulder may be dislocated, is that true?" She asked.

"Sure damn feels like it is, it hurts to move even just an inch." She touched my shoulder and I wince in pain.

She gets me to lay on my back and orders the boss to get something to put in my mouth to bite down. Damn this is gonna hurt like a bitch. He took his belt off and placed that in my mouth as she got my arm in position.

"This is gonna hurt, just bite down on that. OK 3...2...1...GO" I scream as I feel my shoulder pop back into place. I bite that damn belt hard and my right arm goes to grab something, anything to hold onto.

I got a hold of something but not just anything it was their boss's hand. I just fight through the pain till it slowly goes down. When the pain subsided they took the belt out of my mouth and the boss lifted my head to get a drink of water. I took mouthful after mouthful as the doctor tells me to take two painkillers so I take a mouthful of water and then the pills. He set my head down before helping me sit up so the doctor can put my arm in a sling so my shoulder stays in place.

"No moving your shoulder for about a month. I'll come back and check your progress but I would also like to do a full body examination. Are you ok with that?" She asked me and I nod yes, "Boss, can you leave the room please."

"I'm staying here," He said and I can hear him crossing his arms. I just glare at him as if I'm not letting her strip me naked with him in here.

"Boss there are injuries she has that she hates other people seeing. So may you please step out of the room," She said stern yet kindly.

"P-please," I say looking at him pleading for him to leave.

He sighs and leaves the room when the door closes she gets to work. She made sure I wasn't internally bleeding or anything was broken. I was tender but nothing serious. She goes over all my old wounds making sure they are all good. She also checked my eyes to see how my vision was, it was still shit. She lets the boss back into the room and starts to tell him I'm gonna have to take pills so I can heal. She luckily keeps quiet about my past.

"I'll make sure she takes them." He takes the paper with the prescription.

"It will make her drowsy so make sure she stays in bed after taking them. Make sure she takes them with a good meal. She looks like she may have lost a bit of weight." His head shot to me when she said that.

"When was the last time you ate?" He asked me.

"A real proper meal October 31st the same day they kidnapped me. They gave me random food in small portions. Last time I ate any food was 4 days ago." I rubbed my stomach as I was starving.

"I'm gonna kill my men. I'm sorry you had gone through the shit my men put you through. Just relax and I'll make sure you get food in ya soon." He said escorting the doctor out of the room.

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