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'okay take him to trauma bay 1 and take patient number to down to trauma bay 2 and I'll be there in a second!',
I yelled as the ambulances rolled in and began to unload patients, this was only the beginning of the influx of patients. I realised I needed to triage all of my patients rather then work one myself, as I was in this thought I heard someone yell,
'Who's the blood come from?!'
One of the paramedics asked me as she looked down at my shirt, I looked down at it before looking back up at her,
'me',
I said softly as I realised during the hustle and bustle of everyone coming in to the ER my recent stitches must have ripped open. I let out a shaky breath as I realised how much blood was coming out of me,
'uhh A-Avery',
I yelled someone stuttering over my words in shock of what was happening. Jackson looked around before looking at me confused,
'are you okay y/n?',
Jackson asked me quickly running towards me, the paramedic looked between Jackson and I concerned,
'she's bleeding',
The Paramedic said bluntly. I slowly put my hand on to his shoulder as I began to feel faint, he nodded his head at me and quickly grabbed something so he could apply pressure to the wound. I winced in pain
