*On the way to the hospital with you, the paramedics and Mason*
Medic 1: Is your pain getting better?
Y/N: Yes, it's much better now.
Mason: That's good.
Y/N: Yes, I'm glad too.
Medic 2: We'll be there in 5 minutes, then we'll find out why you're in pain.
Y/N: Okay. (sighs)
Mason: I'm with you (takes your hand) and as soon as we get there Jack will be back.
Y/N: (smiles) thank you.
Mason: I'll be happy to do it for you.
*As you arrive outside the hospital*
Medic 1: So, we'll take you to the doctor now, he'll take a closer look.
Y/N: Okay, thanks.
Medic 2: No problem, that's our job.
Y/N: Thanks anyway.
Medic 1: You're very welcome.
*When you went inside*
Doctor: Hello everyone. You're coming with Y/N Grealish, aren't you?
Medic 1: Yes, that's right.
Medic 2: What information do you have so far?
Doctor: All I know is that she might have an abdominal injury.
Medic 1: Okay, good. We've already checked all the other values, apart from the fact that she's a little bit through from all this stress, she has nothing until, as you said, the possible abdominal injury.
Doctor: Understood. That means blood pressure, oxygen and everything was fine?
Medic 1: Exactly. We just want to make sure we don't miss an internal haemorrhage or something.
Doctor: Yes, that's a good idea. I would have done it the same way.
Medic 1: So, is everything clear for you then or do you need any other information?
Doctor: No, I have everything I need to know.
Medic 2: Good, because then we're out of here.
Doctor: Good, thank you.
*The paramedics have left.
Doctor: So, hello miss.
Y/N: Hello Doctor
Doctor: And you are?
Mason: I'm Mason Mount, her boyfriend
Doctor: Good afternoon, Mr Mount. Could it be that I know you from somewhere? Your name sounds familiar.
Mason: I don't know anything now. I'm a footballer, maybe that's how you recognise the name.
Doctor: Yes, that's possible. My husband watches a lot of football.
Mason: Then that's probably it.
Doctor: I think so too. Well then, I'll start the examination right away. I'll do an ultrasound of the abdomen.
*There's a knock at the door.
Doctor: Come in!
Jack: Hello, can I come in?
Doctor: Hello. *to Y/N* Do you know him? Can he come in?
Y/N: Yes, Jack is my brother, he can come in.
Doctor: Ah, then you must be Mr Grealish, correct?
Jack: Exactly, that's me.
Doctor: *Prepares for the ultrasound* Come in then, we were just about to start the ultrasound.
*The doctor has carried out the examination*
Mason: And? How does it look?
Doctor: Well, I can give the all-clear. Nothing is damaged inside the abdomen. The only thing I can see is that there will be a large haematoma. For the simple reason that some small veins have burst, which is not a problem at all.
Y/N: I'm glad about that.
Jack: I'm also glad you don't have anything worse.
Mason: Me too.
Y/N: Do I have to stay here? Overnight, for example?
Doctor: No, you don't have to. After all, you don't have anything that needs monitoring and it's almost morning anyway.
Y/N: What? Really? So late already?
Mason: Rather early, but yes.
Y/N: (laughs) it doesn't matter (yawns) I'm very tired though.
Doctor: Yes, it's still important that you get a good night's sleep and just do things that don't cause you pain.
Y/N: Okay, that's fine.
Doctor: Then I wish you three a good day.
Jack: Likewise, thank you.
Y/N: (stands up): Now how do we get out of here?
Jack: Right.
Mason: I'll call a taxi as soon as we get to the waiting area.
Jack: Good idea.
Doctor: Goodbye, everyone.
*You said goodbye to the doctor and went to the waiting area, where Mason called a taxi*
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Mason Mount and Y/N Grealish
FanfictionYou are the sister of Jack Grealish and when you met Mason Mount you fell in love with him immediately. You are allowed, to go with the England squad to the Euros 2020.