There was a guy…6'1" brunette…had long hair that was loose and behind his head
He had brown eyes and he was tired…
He was topless, ripped, abs were defined, medium-lightly hairy, growing a beard with a two day growth…he had a tattoo of a design only he knew on the other side of his left arm and he happened to be 20
Nathan and he were talking then Dan walked in and shoved an eight inch butcher knife into the back of my gut
I was feeling an intense white hot feeling as Dan left and I held Nathan
When we got to the hospital I was in a trauma room and I summoned enough strength
"SHUT UP!!" I groaned out as it got quiet
"Listen to me: Code red Surgery, my pulse is weak, spin a crit like yesterday, Get a cop here like yesterday… (Groans) Airway's clear, Glasgow coma scale seven possible…most likely lost one or two liters during the rush here…Stab wounds to the left neck and chest…and two more to my belly…right and left upper quadrants…Use number 8 ET tube… Pulse is 120..pulse ox 93 BP currently 90 over 50 Rush five units of O Neg…that's my blood type, Hang three on the rapid infuser…get betadine and sterile drapes…The two stab wounds are to the left flank…first one located at L2 four centimeters of the midline. Second one L5 Midscapular line…He didn't hit the spinal cord… prep Subclavian…good breath sounds bilaterally… No Intubation Ten liters by mask…Rush trauma panel Get X-ray in here for a chest and a one shot IVP. Nathan Scott…is the only one I trust (Groans) Move it." I groaned out as they moved and followed my instructions
Nathan came in as he was frantic
"Is he an Intern!?"
"No…he dated a trauma surgeon…and then studied medical books despite him hurling at the stuff he couldn't handle…plus…he couldn't stand his family…he's emancipated…legally disowned and disinherited…" Nathan replied as they nodded
"How is he?" Nathan asked
"He told us exactly what to do and it's checking out completely…he's gonna make it." The doc replied
"Is he conscious!?" Nathan asked
"He's Hypotensive."
"What!?" Nathan asked
"Toxic shock syndrome!!" The doc yelled as Nathan nodded
They saw me moving my toes
"No Spinal injury…we got three rapid infusers set up in here incase needed." The surgeon replied
"Vic's got the skills of the surgeon." Replied the OR surgeon
"Aw hell…the appendix and spleen's tore up…they need to be removed."
One of the nurses got off the phone
"We got an OR room ready for us."
I heard "Pressure's up to 100 systolic
"Gram…cotetan." I groaned out as they nodded then the cop walked in
"Come back…in twelve hours…ready to answer questions then…" I groaned out as he said
"We really need to do this now."
"Bad Renal Lac…suspected…Foley output bright red…also suspected." I groaned out as the doc nodded
"GO!!" They yelled as they brought me up and I grabbed onto Nathan as he followed
On the way up
"FFP?" They asked me
"Two units…beyond redline me to the OR." I replied
Nathan looked at me
"You're telling me HOW you're able to do this." Nathan replied as I kinda smiled
"Which one is the OR surgeon?"
"That's me." Replied the tall brother
"You asked for type spec…I'm O' neg." I replied as he nodded
"When we get there…couple of versed to relax me before you intubate me…I know it could be the Aorta or the vena cava, or the Mesentery vessels." I replied
Five minutes later they were looking me up
"Before you knock me out CHECK the source of bleeding one more time…by squeezing in another unit." I groaned out
Then they knocked me out as they saw my Hylum was trashed
Then hours later…Nathan was at the coffee shop…and funny enough it was called Doc Magoo's
Nathan was able enough to drink Coffee
"Uhh…Coffee please." Nathan replied as the waitress nodded
He gave the docs his cell number to call him if anything happened
Ten minutes later after Nathan finished his cup his cell went off as he answered it