Part 8: Answer when I call.
Olly.
I walked into Trauma 4 and hand-sanitized my hands before grabbing a pair of gloves. I placed them on and walked over to the lady who was in the bed. Nurse Steadmen was across from me and I asked, "Nurse, what we have here?"
"Rose Santa Maria. 43. Came in about 20 minutes coughing up blood and complaining of a manor headache. Her Medical History shows she has had 4 brain surgeries to remove tumors and another one just grew and was found 3 months ago. She has a cancer facility primary doctor by the name of Gino Teresi. He has a document that states if any of his patients are brought in to direct them to his practice." Victoria explained as I looked over ar her and the the patient.
"Hey Ms. Maria how are you feeling?" I asked her.
"I am actually feeling alot better once she gave me those meds-what time is it? Is it time to take my pills?" She stated as I looked over at Victoria. She nodded for me to step out with her.
I whispered, "What Pills?"
"Her pills to go alongside her treatment. She has them in her bag, but when I searched the names up all forms redacted and the link literally sends you to AdvancedNueroGlobal webpage where you see her Cancer Doctor at. So I asked her whats her regime for these pills..she told me 4 a day every 6 hours."
"So is they like hollistic?" I asked her.
"Thats the thing her surgery to extract the tumor isnt soon. The pills is some how to shrink it. She said refills run her 25 thousand." She whispered.
"I dont feel comfortable with giving her medication. I know nothing about. Perform a full head to toe. If her pain subsides, have her transferred. Ill speak to the director about this route we are taking." I told her as she exhaled and walked back into the room. I spotted Quincy talking to the ER shrink, Doctor Claudick. I havent spoken to him in a few days. Ever since he stormed off from me, Victoria told me she thinks he is gay and in love with me, and I just dont know what to say to him. He have been avoiding me here, so I guess I did do something.
Suddenly, the ER automatic doors open and in walked a silver fox of a man dressed in a labcoat. The ER director right beside him. Wilma walked up behind me and whispered, "Thats Gino Teresi. The director told me to call him immediately once we found out that lady was his patient. He said he will come and transfer her himself."
"Damn, he charging 25K for pills but save her an AMBO ride..imagine being his wife."
"Shadeeee!" Wilma said as we both laughed. She handed me the iPad and stated, "Trauma 1. Now. He is working my last nerve. He is the hypochondriac from last month." I rolled my eyes and stated, "You owe me!"
"Love youu."
I turned and ran right into Quincy chest. I stared up at him and cleared my throat.
"Im so—."
"No need, Olyver." He told me as he walked off he didnt even bother to make eye contact with me. Am I crazy? What did I do to him? I cant even deal with right now.
Teddy.
"Carlos, your eye is close shut! I dont think a cabinet can do that—hold up." I stated as I rushed over to my closet door and chuckled, "My Uncle Olly is a doctor and he gave us all A First Aid Kit." I told him as I grabbed it. Carlos called me an hour ago panicking
about being hurt at home and I told him to come over. However, unless that cabinet had a fist he is lying to protect his dad most likely. I walked over and sat next to him and popped open the kit.
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OJ AND OLLY: A Year Later.
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