Wounded

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Treys POV

"Hey wake up" I was being shaken awake by a guy in a ski mask. I looked  down at him and then up at my throbbing wrist. They had hung me up on a pipeline. My head was killing me . my vision was blurring.

"Wha-" I tried talking but my lips were dry, I tried cooping up enough energy to get a lil saliva going to wet my lips.

"Speak up sunny boy!" Another man came closer now he was a was a light skin man. He looked like a geek. He didn't have a mask on.  "Yo, Charles take that silly thing off your damn head, ain't no way he gon tell no body about us, ain't that right Mr. Trey?"

I tried lifting my head down but he just smacked me.

"You think you call the shots huh, I'm the fucking god around these parts how dare you go and get my girl pregnant. Do you know who I am?"

"No I... I... I don't, why are you doing this?"

"I'm the Salerno Ramirez. I'm the 2nd in charge of the drug trafficking gangs I'm the next big thing in this industry. Do you know that you have crossed so many lines by even sticking your black dick in my woman"

Wait what. Amanda cant be serious she had a man and been playing me like I'm the only thing she has she could get money from him. He held his hand out taking a (2 × 4) from another member he was Dane he use to be my hit mm back in the day. Its funny how once you stop giving people money or anything that soothes then how they love you but as soon as you cut it off they see you as the worst person. I chuckled to my self hypocrite.

"You think something's funny huh, Mr. Tough guy."

Ramirez hit me against my back multiple times. The hits connected to my head, to my back to my chest. I felt like I was in hell. The pain was unbearable my hurting head now felt like a panic room. My ears was bleeding the last hit he slapped against my head I felt my body falling into unconsciousness.

"We need the money, Ramirez what do you think your doing?"a husky voiced man with an eye patch on his left eye held the bat now.

My eyes went dark.

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Chelsea's POV

"Dad, what am I suppose to do now?" I had seen about 9 patients today and they all went home happy.

"Let's go to Starbucks just let me finish testing what's wrong with Mr. Clarkson." He went into the seating room.

I sighed work was hectic but I enjoyed the smiles that went on from the patient's faces when they were leaving. Dad made me do children since it was my first official day as a doctor.

"Hi, Dr. Rowe?"

"Yes Heather?"

"An elderly lady and her son, he see s to be 16are on the waiting room could you help them. They were rushed in here by an ambulance a minute ago and your father is testing Mr. Clarkson in the next room.

I followed her into the waiting room and helped them yelling.
" nurse Mali and nurse Gloria! "
They appeared at my beck and call I quickly placed my mask and hand sanitized my hands and places on latex gloves.

"There is a boy being sent to ward 8 please be at assistance by applying pressure onto his wound. Its not serious its in his leg but give him some anaesthetics for the wound. And you Gloria please bring the form for the parents to fill out and give them a cup of water and tell them to wait in the waiting room"

"Yes doctor"
"Yes doc"

I rushed into the room where the bleeding boy was. I quickly placed the head wear on my head and placed on the coat.

"Okay, all I'm going to need you to do is just simply hold still okay?"

He shook his head now he was feeling a lot of pain even though he had been addressed with the anaesthetics. Taking a surgery scissors I mounted his leg up. Cutting his pants near the wound. I quickly got down to business.

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I snipped the final of the suture of the wound. He had been biting on his finger now.

"Its okay now," I looked at my patient now I didn't even know his name.

"Sammy"

"Okay Sammy are you allergic to any medications?"

"Not that I know of"

"I'll ask your parents just get some rest and drink alot of fluids especially water. And we need to have a word with you after to know what exactly happened in that building"

He looked worried now but also relieved.

I took the gloves off and threw them in the bin taking off the head wear I sighed. I helped my first real patient.
I took the now splotched coat off and placed  it in the recycle.

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"Hello, Mr and Mrs Patterson?" They looked so familiar it wasn't even funny.

"Yes doc. Is he okay?" The mother was very concerned but the father just looked at me blankly.

"Yes he's fine I he had been moved to ward 3oB you can visit him there. He's going to be find u have a quick question for you though"

"Anything doc. " I didn't understand why it was that the mother was more concerned than than the father.

"Is he allergic to any antibiotics?"

She went into deep thought, looking at me she said "no, none"

"Okay, well he's going to be needing antidepressants and antibiotics for his aching leg the anesthetics will wear off soon. I'll write the prescription and hand it to the secretary you can pick it up when your leaving. "

"Okay, thank you doctor?" She looked at me questioningly

"Doctor Rowe."

"Oh, your his daughter?"

"Yes I am,"

Before she could say anything to me Brad the head nurse came out and ushered them into the room where Sammy was. They talked in hushed tone.

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"Hey Chelsea you doing okay??"

"Yea dad"

"Hurt you helped a shot victim"

I smiled, " yeah dad "

"Well let's get us some coffee, has been a long day."


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Sorry for the short chapter..
Been awfully busy....

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