Holby City Fanfic.

Jeff's POV

We wheeled her into the ambulance as Sarah did a IV she was the New paramedic.
I ran to the drivers seat and turned on the sirens and lights.
We set off to the hospital as Sarah was checking her STATS.
"She's doing good Jeff." She smiled.
We stopped at the hospital's Ambulance entrance as we wheeled her into resus.
"She was in cardiac arrest for a few minutes, bullet wound to the left leg, stab wound to the right side of chest. CPR was used and defib used. Oxygen is low and needs morphine ASAP." She said.
About 2 hours in the patient was stable.

My POV

I saw a white ceiling and blue curtains.
"Where am I?" I said in pain.
"Holby Hospital." He said smiling.
I looked around to see that I was hooked up to a IV.
"So how is she?" A blue eyed man stood in the curtain way.
"Bp is low but ok, oxygen level is still low." He said walking towards him whispering something.
"Hello my name is Dr Valentine. We looked at your medical history and it doesn't look good we need to remove the bullet and then to a CT scan." He said.
I looked over to him, I smiled. "Thank you" I said.
"We also need to find out why you had a cardiac arrest."
"Ok" I said, I just wanted it to end.
It took about 1 hour to get down to the anaesthetic room.
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hey injected the anaesthetic and I fell to sleep.