•I Can Fix It•

-Rush Hour-

"We need a crash kart over here and we need to get her bleeding under control ASAP!" You barked orders left and right demanding it be done. It was all hands on deck no matter how much experience the staff had. "Hey! You! Come here! I need a Head CT and whatever we got left of the blood supply! Type AA POSITIVE!"
"Yes ma'am! Right away ma'am!"
"Dr. Clark!! We have a broken spleen a rib fracture and ankle fracture!"
"Where's my mom?! I want my mom!" The boy cried twisting and turning.
"We're gonna find your mom! What is your name?"
"Nathaniel.!"
"Okay Nathaniel we're gonna get you some help and we'll find your parents!" You assured him. "We need help over here! Open up an O.R!" You ordered letting the hospital bed roll away with many doctors guiding it.
"We've got a little girl probably 8 or 9! Her name is Morgan!" Doctor show alerted rolling in a young girl with brown hair and blood spreading down her face and arms. "She went unconscious due to the impact of the falling building."
"Alright she probably suffered a concussion. We need to get her checked and we need to check pulses and vitals immediately! She may have inhaled smoke. Let's go people! Let's go!" You yelled. Doctors and surgeons rushed all over the place taking the little back to an O.R. You hadn't know what happened out there but it couldn't have been good.
"Coming through! Make way!" Doctors yelled bringing another round of people but this time it was an archer and a boy dressed in a spider suit.
"They got shot down! Most likely landed on their heads. We need to get them prepped immediately if we're gonna save them!" The doctor exclaimed urgently.
"Alright get it rolling than!" You demanded. And off they went.
The frenzy went on for hours and hours without end. You were in and out of surgeries for at least 86 hours. You had no time to alert parents you had to scrub and move on.
You craved sleep but sleep you couldn't have..

Tuesday , 9:45 pm
"Excuse me! Excuse me Hi!" A man greeted you along side another man.
"There are doctors around that can help you with anything you need."
"We are trying to find our kids. Their names are Morgan, Nathan, Kate and Peter! We heard you performed surgery on them?"
"Yes indeed I did." You nodded. You waved for them to follow you and that they did. Nathan and Morgan were placed in the child's ward with the rest of the children 15 and Under. "Morgan and Nathan would be in here. Peter would be just down the hall in the adults resting ward and were still working on Kate." You informed them leaving them to it. You walked and you walked and you walked. Letting the sleep wash off of you and then you were wide awake.
"She's crashing!" A nurse alerted. You swiped your jacket off slipping on surgical gloves. "Page Webber and Luther now! Richards!" You yelled.
"I'm here I'm here! What happened?!"
"She must've started clotting and it caused a blockage. Why was nobody watching her?!"
"Everyone was resting.!" An intern informed.
"GET THE CRASH CART GOGGLES!!"

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      "What happened to Kate? is she okay?"
     "She's gonna be okay Peter." Tony assured him. "It's all gonna be okay."
      "How is she?" Clint stood up hurriedly as you walked through the door.
      "She's ok for now. Her blood was caught in a blockage stopping circulation. We got it circulating and fixed the problem. She needs lots of rest to make sure this doesn't happen again."
      "So your keeping her here?"
      "Just until further notice."
      "Thank you!" Clint hugged you tight even shedding a few tears.
      "No problem."