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January 10 2020

OR 3 – 2:14 AM

Nurse - GCS dropped from 10 to 6 on transfer

the trauma nurse barked, pushing the gurney through the OR doors.

Nurse- Blunt force head trauma, unstable cervical fracture, subdural hematoma confirmed on CT!

AJ was already scrubbed in, eyes sharp behind her face shield. This wasn't a teaching moment. This was a *save their life or call it* moment.

But she turned anyway — because Lexie and Jackson were standing prepped at the table. Waiting.

And she gave them the nod.

Aj- Let's go.

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Patient: Male, 38. Hit-and-run victim. No ID. Unconscious. Brain swelling increasing. Time-sensitive window.

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2:16 AM
Scalp retracted. Bleeding controlled.
Jackson suctioned with laser focus, not a flicker of doubt in his hands.

AJ- Lexie, you're assisting subdural access. Call out any deviation from baseline ICP.

Lexie steadied her breathing.

Lexie - Yes, Dr. Sanchez.

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2:25 AM
Burr hole drilled. Bleeding pulsed. Pressure spiked.

Jackson's voice was tight but calm.

Jackson - Haemorrhage's deep left — closer to Broca's than I thought.

AJ - Good eye

AJ muttered.

Aj- Retractor. Now.

Lexie passed it with lightning reflexes. AJ moved in.

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2:37 AM

A tremor — not from anyone's hands, but from the *monitors*.

Heart rate dipping.

Lexie looked up.

Lexie - Bradycardia. 40 and dropping.

AJ - Jackson, give epi. Lexie, stay with me — I need space for drainage. You've got to hold this field stable.

Lexie's hands were slick with sweat under her gloves, but her voice didn't falter.

Lexie -I've got it.

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2:48 AM

Drain in. Pressure dropping. Bleeding controlled.

Jackson let out a slow breath.

Jackson - Homeostasis achieved.

Lexie's gloved fingers never moved from the retractor. Her eyes didn't blink until AJ said it.

AJ - Good work

AJ said softly.

Aj - Both of you.

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OR ANTEROOM, POST-SURGERY – 3:04 AM

Lexie pulled off her gloves, breathing hard. She leaned against the locker and shut her eyes.

Lexie - Was that—did we just—?

Jackson smiled- Yeah. We did.

AJ entered, peeling off her cap.

She didn't say much. Just looked between them, then said.

AJ- You're not just interns anymore. You're surgeons in training.

Then, with the faintest curl of her lips:

AJ - And I don't hand out compliments often, so don't make me regret that.

Lexie laughed through the exhaustion.

Lexie - Noted.

AJ turned to leave, but paused at the door.

AJ - Oh — and scrub back in tomorrow. You're on my service again.

Jackson and Lexie shared a look.

She trusted them.

That meant everything.

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