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I nodded and returned my gaze back to Liv. She placed a hand on my chest, opening and closing her fist. I heard her sniffle and rubbed her hair gently.
"Listen. I know you may not want to tell me what happened right now. But at some...
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Chapter 11: the arrival
I'm about to jump out of this ambulance.
The interns won't shut up. I know it was probably a bad move to just take over even though I don't work at the hospital. But this is my friend. And I'll definitely use my knowledge to the best Of my ability to save her.
So of course Doctor Douche has given me a whole lecture of how he didn't go to med school to be bossed around by a nobody, and Helm, or as I like to call him, Hellmouth won't stop talking about the possible outcomes of the case. It sure as hell didn't make me feel better but I tried my best not to show it. To be honest, Rodriguez is my favorite person right now.
Liv's heart rate and blood pressure have improved but we'll still have to check for any head trauma and fix up her broken leg. I haven't looked at it since I first saw her on the ground, but it definitely doesn't look at its best. I put pressure up and down her leg to find the break, realizing that almost her whole upper leg is crushed from the trauma.
We haven't heard any further news about Daniel. Probably the best thing, though. I fear I'll end up breaking something if I hear his name again.
The ambulance turns into the way of the hospital and I reach my arm over Liv to keep her from moving on the stretcher. I turn my head and look at all three of the interns.
