Chicago Med Fanfic

1: Derailed

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Arriving at the hospital's parking lot. Mavis quickly parked. hurriedly unbuckling her seat belt and exiting the car

Rushing towards the Chicago Meds Emergency Department's main entrance Mavis was already late for the grand opening today.

Walking quickly to the location. She mumbled to herself as she realized she had left her white coat in her car. She turned and ran back to the car, grabbing the coat and swinging it over her shoulders as she dashed to the E.D.

By the time she arrived, everyone's Pagers were going off nonstop, including hers. Maggie then came out from the E.D.

"CFD Plan 2, mass cas. Multiple trauma patients minutes away. Let's Go!" she called out. All of the doctors rushed inside to prepare for the incoming patients.

The E.D. quickly filled up as doctors ran back and forth, Paramedics rushing in and out patient after patient.

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Mavis hurried to the entrance in order to be ready for the next patient. Mrs. Goodwin, Chief of Peoples Services at the hospital, stood by her side.

"Dr.Vega, I'm glad to see you've shown up. I expected you to arrive early, before everyone else."

"Mrs. Goodwin, of course," Mavis smiled nervously.

"At the very least, I'm here for the mass cas," Mavis shifted her eyes to the floor. Mrs. Goodwin simply stared at her.

Mavis, As the next patient arrived, looked up. The man on the gurney was in bad shape. As the paramedics rolled him in, a man on top of him was doing chest compressions.

"28-year-old male, crush injuries, Severed artery, massive blood loss," He announced.

"Trauma Three just opened up," Maggie directed them as Mavis tailed alongside them into the room.

"Got a tourniquet on his right leg. Tried to intubate but couldn't get his Jaw open. He lost his pulse on the ride," the man said as he continued pushing his hands down onto the patient's chest.

"Well, put him on the monitor and rapid transfuser." Dr.Vega ordered. Grab 4 units of O-neg and start with a round of Epi."

"Already hit him with the Epi times two, still no pulse. He's in fib," the man said as they made it into the room.

"Let's get him in the bay. I got it from here, man," Dr.Vega said as she began grabbing blue gloves and putting them on.

"Nope, he's mine," the man said.

Mavis gave him a cursory glance up and down. "And I'm assuming you're a doctor yourself," she noted as she walked further into the room.

"Yeah, I'm your new trauma fellow," he turned his head and looked directly at her.

"Alright then,"

"Well I'm the new Chief Resident," Dr. Vega said. Once getting the man stable. The new trauma fellow had Mavis take over compressions.

"We should trac him," she said

"Already on it," the fellow responded "hold compressions" Mavis immediately stopped as the incision was being made.