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Chapter 6

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Reed: "Someone's getting fired."

April: "Stop it."

Charles: "She wasn't even my patient."

Cristina: "What?"

Charles: "Nothing."

Alex: "How long is this gonna take?"

Jackson: "Why, you need to make a phone call?" he gives him a teasing smirk and Charles snickers making Alex jump up from his seat and go to attack him making the three male attendings run over to split them apart as the other residents start yelling at each other

Owen, Mark, Derek: "Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

April: "Get off of him are you serious! Are you kidding me!"

Richard: "That's enough! I said enough!" he comes out the room and makes everybody become silent "What happened here tonight, what happened to that patient, was inexcusable. And we're gonna be here till I find out who's responsible for it. So until then, you will sit down, you will shut up and you'll wait to be called. Rivers." he points to her motioning for her to follow him into the room
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Richard: "Dr. Rivers, you know Larry Jennings from our board. And this is our in-house counsel." he points to the woman next to him

Larry: "We're just trying to get in front of this thing-"

Richard: "Uh, I need you to give me the lay of the land of your ER tonight, from the beginning."

Sky: "We were slammed with a mass casualty, a hotel fire...half a dozen burn victims, a penetrating chest wound, a firefighter with multiple traumas."

Richard: "What doctors were working?"

Sky: "Yang, Grey, Karev, Adamson, that big one...I don't know his name, uh, Kepner, Avery and Torres."

Larry: "And who was on the patient in question, the one that died?"

Sky: "Everyone. Everyone was everywhere." she sighs out

Richard: "All right. Who got the chart first?"

Sky: "Dr. Yang."

Cristina: "It wasn't my patient. I had it for two seconds, and then I was called outside."

Richard: "Okay, start from the beginning."

Cristina: "I was paged to the ER."

Sky: "Try to keep the burn unit and the trauma rooms clear. And call respiratory. We need ventilators on standby. I got a burn victim and her kid. Take your pick." she hands the clipboards to Cristina 

Bailey: "Hey. Yang, come with me."

Woman: "Oh, we can help."

Cristina: "Oh, great. Here. Take these."

Cristina: "I handed it off."

Richard: "To who? Who did you hand it to?" he asks as she tries to think of the person but comes up with nothing 

Cristina: "I have no idea."

April: "I got her chart."

Bailey: "Yang, come with me."

Reed: "We can help."

Cristina: "Great. Here. Take these." she hands them the clipboards before walking off

Reed: "Sucks. Yang's turfing us all the crap cases while she runs outside for the good ones."

April: "Uh, Cathy Becker?" she pulls back a curtain to find a woman laying on a bed and her son spinning in a chair