~April 10,2005~
It's been a week since callie got her chance as the first intern to perform a surgery.
"You still upset at me for beating you at the surgery contest?" asked callie.
"No. I can't stay mad at you. Your my friend. You my person." Meredith replied.
"I'm your person?" Callie asked.
"Yes you are. If I was to murder someone, your the person I'd call to help me drag the corpse across the floor." said Meredith.
While callie and Meredith was talking Dr webber interrupted them.
"Dr Torres, I need you to work the clinic today. Meredith I need you doing sutures in the ER." Webber said.
So callie left to go to the clinic, which was two floors down in the hospital. When she entered the clinic, another second year resident, Dr miranda bailey, told callie what she will be doing.
"Dr Torres, the man in bed 4 has pneumonia go treat him" said Bailey. So callie did as she was told, she went to bed 4 and pulled the curtain open and started reading the mans chart.
"Mark slone, 35, acute pneumonia. Hi I'm Dr Torres and I'll be treating you today." Callie said.
"Hi. I've been sick about a week now. Fever, chills, body aches, diarrhea, shortness of breath. So I figured I'd come in and see what's wrong." Mark said.
"Ok let's get some blood work and get a chest X-ray. But first let me listen to your lungs." Callie said. Callie took her stethoscope and put it to Marks chest.
"Deep breath. Good. Again." Callie said.
"Your are so beautiful." Mark said. "The most beautiful girl I've ever seen".
Well callie didn't fall for his flirting cause she could tell all he wanted was hot sex from her.
"Shut up!"callie exclaimed.
While Callie was leaving his bedside she dropped her pen on the floor and when she bent over to get it, she felt a large hand firmly griping her ass.
"Uh no. Don't touch my ass like that. I know your type. Your just looking for a good time!" Callie exclaimed.
Callie was so hoping they didn't admit Mark to the hospital so she wouldn't have to see him again.
