YIKES this is gonna be somewhat sad.
JUST A FAIR WARNING I AM NO DOCTOR AND DO NOT KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT HOW TO CARE FOR SERIOUSLY INJURED SO PLEASE DON'T JUDGE ME IM SORRY IF THIS IS ALL EXTREMELY INCORRECT!!!! Also please don't kill me as there will be a somewhat massive time skip in this as I am a lazy ass writer.
Description: As a doctor working in a busy hospital, you have to expect the worst.
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"Yurio, you look exhausted!" A fellow nurse joked, nudging his shoulder with her hand. The blonde man laughed tiredly, nodding in agreement.
"I feel exhausted, honestly." He tucked a strand of his blonde hair behind his ear, looking through the last of the patient files for that day. It'd been busy just as usual, luckily nothing too bad though. It was nearing midnight, and Yurio's shift ended in just under half an hour. It was his last shift of the week, and then he had a few days off to rest. He was thankful for that, as the past few days he'd been working overtime.
"Ah, just think, your break is coming up soon. Lucky you!" The nurse grinned, retying her hair into a low ponytail at the nape of her neck. It was silent at the hospital, apart from a few sickly coughs or groans of pain coming from the few patients that were required to stay.
The silence was broken just minutes later by the scream of the red phone, which was used for serious emergencies such a car crashes, stabbings, heart attacks. You understand what I mean, things that could be life threatening. The two looked at each other, before the nurse decided to get up and answer it. Yurio watched as his co-worker took down the details of the patient, what had happened and everything else they needed to know. The blonde dropped what he was doing to help her set up the bed before running to grab some extra hands to help them.
Minutes later, a patient was rolled in and taken to a cubicle, where the nurses and doctors began working on them. Yurio arrived back to the cubicle after recruiting a small team of extra hands.
"So what's happened?" Yurio asked as he stepped into the cubicle from behind the curtain. No one said anything, they just looked at him with sad eyes. Yurio raised a brow at his fellow workers, until he looked at the patient laying on the bed. He gasped and stepped back, his hands flying up to cover his mouth. "No, no it can't be... Otabek?"
Yurio rushed over to his side, tears spilling down his cheeks as he looked down at the bloodied face of his partner. He used his shoulder to wipe the tears from his vision, his eyebrows furrowing together as he snapped his head up to look at the other doctors.
"We have to save him! Help me with this!" Yurio cried, trying his best to keep himself together as him and his co-workers began the work on Otabek. He'd been in a somewhat serious motorbike accident, leaving him unconscious. They managed to get him into a stable state at the scene, but it was yet to be known whether he'd have any serious lasting damage.
One of the nurses walked up to Yurio, gently placing her hands on his shoulder, causing him to jump and turn to face her. His face was flushed red and tears were running down his cheeks, and he was clearly in no shape to work.
"Yurio, come on. You can't work like this." She spoke softly, trying to convince him to leave Otabek's side. The blonde glanced down at his partner, leaning down to place a gentle kiss on his forehead before leaving the cubicle with the other nurse.
They sat down in the office, Yurio still trying his hardest not to break down completely. The nurse explained everything to Yurio, from how it happened to the chances he would have of survival. He sat and listened as best he could. He felt guilty for not being by Otabek's side, he should be there trying to save him from any lasting damage. Yurio would never be able to forgive himself if something terrible were to happen to his boyfriend.
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YURI!!! ON ICE ~ One Shots (Multiple Ships)
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