Disposition

<3 <3 Chapter Three- Still contemplating.. hehe <3 <3

9.

I think, I have never had that amount of sleep in my life. It’s like, what… five in the evening, wow, that’s incredible. I feel soo, wait, wait, nope, I am still tired….. This sucks. Oooh! maybe I should have a spa day. No, it’s five, nothing is opened at this time… hmmmm…. Well maybe some television might help. I haven’t turned it on for a while now; it must be soo sad... And, just as I thought, there is nothing on. Well, maybe I will, naah, that’s it, my life is pretty much like this. Maybe I should pass by the hospital for a while and head out to Crystal’s place, I haven’t seen her for like three days and yes that is enough to make me worried. So, well in like thirty minutes I was there. I had to keep telling everyone I was just passing by, sheesh! And you will wonder why I look so stressed. But, there is one patient I had to see personally, yeah you guessed right, the guy I worked on this morning. So, I casually walked in, and he was awake, but he looked a bit confused. I moved closer to him, checked if everything was alright with him, and all this time, he was just staring at me. Well he finally spoke to me and said, “Who are you?”, “why am I in here and why do I feel like I swallowed sandpaper?” Honestly the last question got me like what? but professional as I am I said to him, “I don’t know the last thing you ate” okay, I didn’t actually say that, but I thought it. “Hello, I am Dr. Dolce, how are you feeling at the moment?” He just looked really confused. “You don’t look like a doctor, besides you aren’t even wearing a coat.” he says. I looked at his details and said. “Mr. White...” “Call me Trevor” How is he able to be speaking soo much, he should be in pain. Anyway, “you were brought in last night by your neighbor, you suffered from a severe stab wound which caused you to suffer from internal bleeding, which was quite severe, and if you were brought anytime later you would have dead.” “You lost an immense amount of blood, thankfully, we carried out a transfusion and stitched you up rather nicely I should think” I think he is taking this rather nicely. “So you are telling me, that I could’ve died?” “Well yes, if you didn’t get the blood in time, then you could’ve…”  He looks a bit pale now, and he is shaking bit. “Okay, this is real….” Like duh!  “I have to leave now; the nurse will be with you shortly” Just as I said that, in walks one. I was just at the door when I heard her say, “Mr. White, you are incredibly lucky”. He says, “Why is that?” And she says, “Dr. Dolce used her own blood for the transfusion, because your blood type required was not available at that time.”  I was long gonebefore I could hear anymore of the conversation. She didn’t have to tell him that, did she?