Shawn Mendes Imagines [COMPLETED]

Emergency Surgery [PART 2]

"What's his current blood pressure?" You asked a nurse.

"Normal, Dr Y/L/N." She answers and you nodded. You looked at Shawn's open body and can't believe that he is your patient. If he doesn't survive, almost all the world will hate you.

You took out a sharp, narrow tool and slowly stuck it in his body, trying to to touch any organs, especially his heart. You moved it around slowly to try and feel the two bullets that are submerged in blood.

"Damn, this is difficult." You whisper and continued to move the tool. You felt something solid and your eyes widened.

"Tweezers." You called out and a nurse gave them to you. You stuck it in the body and slowly pinched it together. Then, you lifted it up slowly.

You sighed in relief as it was one of the bullets. You placed it in a separate container and monitored Shawn's heart rate. It was slightly lower than before, as well as his blood pressure decreasing.

"Let's get this over with before he..." You gulped. "...passes away." You brushed off all negative thoughts and inserted the sharp tool into his body to try feel the other bullet.

You felt it not far away from the other bullet, and you got it out immediately. The two bullets are finally out of Shawn.

But a loud beep made you jump and slide the sharp tool back into his body. You panicked and pulled the tool away.

You hear the heart rate monitor beep and see that his bpm (beats per minute) becoming much lower.

"Doctor Y/L/N, maybe you should take a seat, I'll handle this until I need you again." The other surgeon says and you sat at the chair on the side. You began to tear up.

Shawn might not make it.

"Let's use the defibrillator! Hurry, we're losing him!" The surgeon shouts and you see them place pads on Shawn's chest.

"All set?"

"Yep, whenever you're ready." The nurses agreed.

"CLEAR!!" The surgeon shouts and you see him shock Shawn. There was no change in his heart rate or blood pressure. It continued to decrease.

"Not tonight..." You whispered quietly.

"CLEAR!!" You hear the surgeon again and another shock comes.

Still no luck.

After five more attempts, the blood pressure and heart rate never increased.

"It's too late..." The surgeon says and you began to cry. Suddenly, you remembered something very important.

**FLASHBACK**

"D-Don't let him die. I-I love him so much...." Aaliyah whimpers as you gave her a hug.

"I promise I'll save him, but please understand it's not 100% guaranteed." You told her the truth and she cries harder.

"Good luck, I'm counting on you. Don't let him die..." She says and you pull away.

"I'l do my best." You reply and teared up a little, but you quickly wiped them away as you had to be strong.

**END OF FLASHBACK**

"I'm sorry..." You whispered as you continued to see them try and revive Shawn. You went outside to talk to Aaliyah, who was sitting in the chair in front of the operating table.

"S-So how's Shawn?" She asks and you see tears on her face.

"Darling, please don't hate me for this..." You whispered.

"Y-You mean he's...." She covered her mouth with one of her hands.

"Dr Y/L/N, come back. We need to discuss something..." A nurse comes out and calls you back in.

"I'm sorry, Aaliyah..." You told her and came back in the operating room.

Your eyes widened and you gasped as you saw Shawn's heart rate and blood pressure.

(A/N: Part 3 will be up soon!)